"Sister-in-law, are you... here too?" Lei Zhenyu's voice was obviously shocked.

In theory, Ada Choi was not very happy when Lan Ruoshui entered the Lei family. No matter what, this was the child born by her husband's woman, although Lei Zhensheng and Lan Ruoshui's mother had not married Ada Choi.

"Your brother called me and asked me to see his baby daughter," Ada Choi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then chuckled: "Zhenyu, you know, your brother only has such a daughter in his life.

, baby, what do you think? If I don’t come, if there is a three-length or two-length shortness, I’m afraid it won’t be able to get rid of it at that time.”

Lei Zhenyu smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding. Over the years, the eldest sister-in-law has not given birth to a child and her relationship with her brother is just like a stranger on the surface. If it weren't for her father's pressure, she might have divorced long ago.

.

Ruyu didn't know much about the relationship between the Lei family and was not convenient for him to talk too much. Lei Yanyu held her hand, then greeted Ada Choi, and the two walked towards the hospital door together.

Because both of them drove, they drove home one by one. They didn't have that time or mood to pay attention to Lan Ruoshui who was still in the operating room.

It was already very late when he got home. Ruyu was going out to sketch early tomorrow morning, so Lei Zhenyu asked her to take a shower and go to bed first. He himself received a new case today, and he still needs to study it.

The next morning, Lei Zhenyu drove Ruyu to the airport and kept reminding her along the way that the place in Darjeeling crossed mountains and ridges, it is said that the trains were still from the 1950s. Be careful, it really won't work.

Come back quickly.

Ruyu nodded seriously. This was the first time she went out to sketch after she was twenty years old. She was sent to the airport. She used to be alone. Even in the three years she married Kim Jong-nam, every time she went out, Kim Jong-nam never happened.

Never sent her once.

In Kim Jong-nam's words, she has practiced Taekwondo. Ordinary men are not her opponents, so he feels at ease when she goes out, so he doesn't need to give it away.

At the airport, Lei Zhenyu personally helped her drag her luggage, waited for her to change her boarding pass, and saw her passing the security checkpoint in person, and then waved goodbye to her reluctantly.

---Division line---

In the single ward of the hospital

Lan Ruoshui came out of the bathroom, wearing a blue and white plaid sick dress, looked at the man standing by the window, couldn't help but walk over, and shouted in a low voice behind him, "Master,"

But Kim Jong-nam kept looking out the window without reaction. She couldn't help but grab his arm with her hands and shook it a little, then raised the volume slightly and shouted: "Jong-nam!"

"Oh," Kim Jong-nam finally came to her senses, looked at the petite, pale and sick woman beside her with a tired face, and frowned: "Ruoshui, the doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital today, right?"

"Well," Lan Ruoshui snorted, then raised her head and looked at her beloved man, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Zhengnan, what are you busy with these two days? Have your house been prepared?

....”

Lan Ruoshui felt so uncomfortable that tears rolled in her eyes when she mentioned this topic. She thought that Kim Jong-nam had been divorced for so long and still lived in her previous house. Thinking of the scene she saw when she rushed there that day, Kim Jong-nam was actually looking like she had just washed up.

He looked like he was bathing and whispering his clothes. Che Ruyu was actually wearing a bohemian hem skirt. Such a skirt didn't have to take off his clothes, just lift the hem of the skirt up...
Chapter completed!