Gu Xingqing's eyes turned red in an instant.

She bit her lip and glanced at Yang Yun and Gu Xiangdong with a grievance, "I said I'll just come by myself, you must follow me..."

"Now Jingchuan has misunderstood me."

She sniffed, bit her lip and stuffed the insulation bucket in her hand directly into Li Jingchuan's hand, "This is the chicken soup I made for Li Yue."

"Since you think my parents and I have ulterior motives, let's leave now!"

After saying that, the woman turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Jingchuan's brows frowned slightly.

The moment Gu Xingqing turned around, he grabbed her hand.

The man's eyes were deep, "Since I really just want to visit Li Yue, how can I leave just by saying that?"

"If I misunderstand you, I apologize to you."

Li Yue leaned against the hospital bed, listening to Li Jingchuan's low and gentle voice, his heart gradually became cold.

She has known Li Jingchuan for so many years, whether it is Gu Liyue in the past or Li Yue in the present...

I have never heard such gentle voice as him.

He misunderstood her in the morning, and he never admitted his fault until she fainted and was hospitalized.

But now, with Gu Xingqing's words, he could say gently that he could apologize.

Yes.

He can apologize to Gu Xiaorou and apologize to Gu Xingqing.

But he never apologized to Gu Liyue or Li Yue.

"Then I will forgive you!"

After receiving Li Jingchuan's words of sorry, Gu Xingqing smiled brightly, took Li Jingchuan's arm, and the two entered the ward together.

Yang Yun and Gu Xiangdong looked at each other and walked in together.

Walking to Li Yue, Gu Xingqing opened the insulation bucket, "Li Yue, try the chicken soup I made for you with my own hands!"

Li Yue frowned and was about to refuse, but Gu Xingqing had already delivered the soup bowl to her.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but she still took it.

Gu Xingqing would not poison her at this time.

Moreover, she only drank one bowl of porridge just now, and it became a little bit dull.

Seeing that she took the soup bowl, Gu Xingqing hurriedly urged, "Li Yue, drink it while it's hot, I'll make it for you."

"Then thank you Mrs. Li."

Li Yue picked up the spoon and took a sip.

The familiar smell rushed into the taste buds, and her head instantly "buzzed", as if it had exploded.

This taste...

This is the taste made by Yang Yun!

From childhood to adulthood, whenever she is sick, Yang Yun will make chicken soup for her with her own hands.

That's the taste...

In foreign countries, she once missed this taste in those hard times...

Now that I finally got drunk, Li Yue was inexplicably urged to cry.

But she can't cry.

The woman sniffed and raised her head with tears in her eyes.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Gu Xingqing's face that was exactly the same as hers.

At this moment, she was smiling and looking at herself, "How is it, is it delicious?"

The woman's eyes were full of contempt and smugness, "I've been able to do it myself."

Li Yue bites her lip.

This chicken soup was definitely not made by Gu Xingqing.

Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at Yang Yun beside her.

It just so happened that Yang Yun was also looking at her.
Chapter completed!