"Obviously Daddy will be fine during dinner tonight."

Standing in the lobby of the Central Hospital, Niannian held Li Yue's hand and looked into the distance with a worried look on her face, "Why do you suddenly feel sick to your stomach?"

Li Yue said calmly, "Maybe I drank and ate something else later."

She looked at the door of the hospital and frowned.

Why does Li Jingchuan have stomach problems?

She remembered that his gastrointestinal condition had always been very good, and he had never had a stomachache even though he often went out to socialize.

It has only been six short years, but stomachache has already become an old problem?

How does Gu Xiaorou take care of him?

Just as I was thinking this, a black Maserati stopped at the door of the hospital.

"It's Daddy!"

Niannian let go of Li Yue's hand and ran quickly towards the car with her short legs.

Looking at her daughter's anxious back, Li Yue felt a strange emotion in her heart.

After a moment, she raised her legs and strode over.

Bai Luo quickly got out of the driver's seat and opened the door of the back seat of the car, "Li Yue, come here and help!"

The woman pursed her lips, and without thinking too much, she walked over and helped Bai Luo, who was pale and suffering from stomachache, from the car.

The severe pain in his abdomen made Li Jingchuan's delicate facial features a little distorted.

But he didn't forget to turn around and whispered to the little boy sitting in the car, "Yunyu, take good care of Nian Nian."

Yunyu.

These two words came out of Li Jingchuan's mouth.

Li Yue suddenly froze.

She subconsciously looked inside the car.

The little guy wearing denim overalls and a yellow top shrank back, timidly raised his head and greeted her, "Hi..."

Li Yue took a breath of air.

What time is it?

If Yun Yu doesn't sleep at this time, how can he get together with Li Jingchuan?

She glared at him fiercely, then turned to look at Nian Nian, "Go to the car and have a 'good' communication with this little brother."

When Niannian saw Yun Yu, shock was written on her little face.

"Two... hello, little brother who is a little bit two."

Yunyu: "..."

Seeing that Li Jingchuan was in so much pain that he could hardly stand still, Li Yue couldn't care too much. She directly took the car keys from Bai Luo and threw them to Yun Yu, put Nian Nian in the car and closed the door.

"Don't run around here, do you hear me?"

Her tone was stern, not like a strange woman speaking to a strange child.

On the contrary, it is more like a communication between mother and son.

Still very unpleasant.

Bai Luo frowned, full of doubts, and he and Li Yue helped Li Jingchuan in.

Outside the emergency room.

Bai Luo sat on the bench, took the tissue handed over by Li Yue, and silently wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Don't worry, sir, this is an old illness."

"Sir, how long have you had this disease?"

Bai Luo smiled and said, "Five or six years."

"After my wife had an accident six years ago, my husband drank every day, which is why he developed this problem."

During that time, Li Jingchuan locked himself in his room and drank every day. No matter how much Gu Xiaorou persuaded or scolded him, he remained indifferent and went his own way.

Later, he drank and suffered stomach bleeding. The doctor said that it was fortunate that he had been in good health before, otherwise he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Every time he thinks about this, Bai Luo will feel sad.

He had never met his wife, so he had no idea what charm that woman had that could make a man like Li Jingchuan torture himself for her.

Li Yue frowned and glanced at the closed door of the emergency room.

Something happened to her six years ago. Did Li Jingchuan drink every day?

Did he want people to think that he drank deliberately because he was sad for her, or was he celebrating that he and Gu Xiaorou were out of misery?

Her eyes turned cold.
Chapter completed!