Chapter 235 The Point Is Not the Cousin

White helpless tone.

"Which hospital is it in, I'll come right away."

Lin Yiqian opened his eyes suddenly, put down his legs, got up and got out of bed, all in one go.

She was wearing sporty home clothes, which she didn't change.

Directly holding the phone, carrying the bag downstairs.

Sister Zhou was in the living room and saw Lin Yiqian's hurried figure, she asked with concern, "Where are you going so late, Xiaoyi?"

"Going out for something."

Lin Yiqian said that she had already arrived at the door to change her shoes. She changed her shoes while holding the car keys.

Get out as fast as you can.

For so many years, although she spent very little time with Xiaoyu, every time Xiaoyu fell ill, she would be by her side.

No matter how far away, no matter how important the event.

Because she can't make the future more regretful.

...

There was a smell of disinfectant in the ward, which was what Xiaoyu didn't like to smell. Lin Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, looking a little pale.

An infusion tube is inserted in the bend of the arm for infusion.

Lin Yiqian's heart tightened as she looked at it, and stepped up to the side of the bed, "Little fish."

She bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, and put her hand on Xiaoyu's forehead to probe.

The fever should have subsided, the sweat was sticky, and the temperature was not so high, so she felt a little relieved.

"Mommy, I didn't cry when I got the injection."

Seeing Lin Yiqian, the first thing the little guy did was to raise his infusion hand and show her.

All he wanted was a compliment from her.

Lin Yiqian's eyes were a little wet, and he moved his hand to Xiao Yurou's cheek and rubbed it lightly with his thumb, "Well, Xiaoyu is awesome."

It may be because of the fever and weakness, the little guy looked completely inactive, with heavy eyelids, as if he could close and fall asleep at any time.

Lin Yiqian stopped making a sound, patted his chest quietly, and coaxed him to sleep.

"Daddy didn't come?"

Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door, the doors were all closed.

An expression of disappointment appeared on his face immediately.

At this moment, Lin Yiqian felt extremely guilty. She turned around and took out her phone from her bag, opened the phone book, and hung her finger above Gu Nianshen's number for a long time.

With a bang, her heart suddenly accelerated.

Putting the phone to her ear, she turned her head and found that the little guy on the bed was actually asleep.

Her first reaction was to hang up the phone quickly, click to hang up, and she helped Xiaoyu pull the quilt.

Then stood up, walked gently to the sofa and sat down.

White was wearing a red hip-hop suit and a black cap, with a computer on his lap, his hands on the computer keyboard, and his slender fingers tapped the keyboard.

Lin Yi glanced at the computer screen, and White was strengthening the defense of the account.

She looked and didn't speak.

"Your husband may have found out that the hot search is related to our studio."

White suddenly made a sound, and his focus was still on the computer.

Lin Yiqian was not surprised at all, that night she heard Gu Nianshen call.

As long as he wants to, without having to do it himself, the technology of major websites will definitely present the results directly to him.

Seeing that Lin Yiqian was silent, Bai Bai turned to look at her, "He cares about his cousin?"

Lin Yi smiled lightly, "It's not about my cousin, it's because we let him take the blame."

Her mother brought his aunt and cousin to the house, and spared him the dream, and suspected that he did the hot search.

With his temper, it would be strange not to find out the person who let him lie down.

After hearing Lin Yiqian's answer, Bai Bai was speechless.