Chapter 1844: Lu Huanting is not dead

The brain is heavy, as if I had a long, long sleep.
When Xin Luo opened his eyes, he happened to see a quiet and serene picture.
Lu Yuchen was sitting on the sofa next to the bed, whispering fairy tales from the storybook in a low magnetic voice.
While speaking, frowned, as if a little impatient.
However, his voice was extremely low and gentle.
If you don't look at his expression, you will only think that he is a very caring father.
He is holding a fairy tale book in his right hand and a small dumpling in his left hand.
Toot, wearing a pink skirt, is lying in his arms, breathing extremely evenly.
On the other side of his leg, there was another small figure lying on his stomach.
It's Woowoo!
Youyou seemed to be very tired, but she didn't want to go home, so she fell asleep on her father's lap.
A familiar figure sat on the sofa opposite Lu Yuchen.
Brother is here! ?
The appearance of Yue Ze surprised Xin Luo slightly.
He was looking down at the phone, his face was complex and forbearing that Xin Luo had never seen before.
I don't know what he saw, but he successfully aroused Xin Luo's curiosity.
And beside his leg, there was another small dumpling obediently nestled.
An An fell asleep on her uncle's lap with a small blanket on her belly.
Xin Luo wanted to call them, but this scene made her feel extremely happy and peaceful.
They are all her favorite people, and seeing such a peaceful and beautiful scene, they don't want to break at all.
At this moment, the door opened.
Zhuo Yarong came in through the door carrying a pot of soup.
She happened to see Xin Luo with her eyes open, and she almost knocked over the soup jar with a shaking hand.
"Xin Luo...Xin Luo woke up! Doctor, doctor...My daughter-in-law woke up..."
This shout immediately broke the silence in the room.
Lu Yuchen, Yue Ze, and three other minor things all woke up.
Seeing Xinluo's beautiful peach blossom eyes staring at them, the heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell.
After the doctor's examination, everything was normal. As long as the wound is almost healed, he can be discharged.
"Thank God, Amitabha. Fortunately, Xin Luo is fine. No, I'm going to burn the incense sticks. I will put the soup here. This is the mullet soup specially made for you by Zhang Ma. You drink it while it's hot, Mom will go first... …"
Before Zhuo Yarong had finished speaking, two clear knocks suddenly came from the door.
The doctor went out just now, and the door hadn't closed yet.
Everyone followed the prestige and saw Lu Huanting standing at the door.
In the villa, although Sun Aitong's shot was dangerous, it was not fatal.
After rescue, the bullet was taken out, and one was recovered.
Lu Huanting can't get out of bed, but he lives in the next ward.
When he heard that Xin Luo woke up, he insisted on coming to see Xin Luo.
However, Lu Qi could only help him over.
At this moment, Lu Huanting looked like he was a teenager in an instant.
Mental condition and appearance all showed twilight.
He crouched and stood hard by the door with a bandage wrapped around him, struggling to walk.
There is no longer the piercing look of a person who has reached the prime of life.
At this moment, if he walked out side by side with Zhuo Yarong, he might be regarded as Zhuo Yarong's father.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Lu Huanting, Zhuo Yarong's tone was cold, and even her expression became unnatural.
She knew that this person was the one who delayed the time and whispered the news to save her daughter-in-law.
But the grace of life-saving is the grace of life-saving, and the hurdle that cannot be passed in my heart is still unable to pass.
【carry on】