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Chapter 120 It¡¯s sunny after the rain

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    The infusion was still required the next day, but the dose was half less than yesterday.

    This time Dr. Micheal did not hand over the alcohol swabs to her.

    Seeing that her hand was being held tightly by him, Xia Wancheng felt complicated and couldn't even say a single word of ridicule.

    After lunch, he went to the study room to read, and Xia Wancheng turned on his mobile phone.

    As soon as she turned on the phone, dense messages came to her, and the frequent beeps made Xia Wancheng feel tired and irritable.  She hid her cell phone behind the pillow and pressed her head tightly. It took a long time to convince herself to calmly sort out the information.

    Xue Mingjiu¡¯s autopsy investigation has been completed, and the Inspection Bureau exchanged his body to his family.  Xia Wuju found someone to look at the date and decided on the specific time for the funeral.

    The investigation against He Hongkai did not go smoothly.  He Hongkai only admitted that he had played a role in facilitating Xue Mingjiu's escape, but he knew nothing about what happened next.

    The Inspection Bureau did not find the man named Cao Ding at Buri Pier. They checked the identity information and found that he left Baihai City more than a week ago and there is no news about him now.

    It¡¯s all bad news that makes Xia Wancheng feel no joy at all.

    ¡°Then Xu Xingzhi asked her where she was, and some people she knew asked where she was and why she couldn¡¯t be contacted.

    Xia Wancheng saw several recent messages, all from Xia Zaogan.  His words expressed his guilt for her and concern for her body.  One of the messages said: "In my sister's heart, nothing is more important than your health and happiness."

    Xia Wancheng's eyes heated up when he saw the next message, "Xiao Cheng, you and Hongkai seemed to have some misunderstandings before. Can you take the time to sit down and have a chat? My father passed away now, and the family around me only  There are only three of you left.¡±

    Three?

    Who else is there besides her and Xia Wuju?

    He Hongkai?

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s blood pressure, which had finally calmed down, began to rise again.

    She secretly cursed herself for being a bitch.  This information looks the same one day and the next, so why bother to dig it out now and make yourself sick?

    When I was about to put my phone away, I received another message.

    "Want to play chess?"

    She got up and knocked on the door of the study at the front. After getting permission to come in, she carefully leaned behind the door and asked, "Did I disturb you?"

    Dr. Micheal just looked at the chessboard in front of him and asked again: "Do you want to play chess?"

    Xia Wancheng approached, "But I only know backgammon."

    The sky outside the window is alternately black and gray, and the strong wind shakes the trees on the roadside, destroying branches and leaves.  The heavy rain was howling, connecting with the dense clouds, falling like a thin rope.

    The whole afternoon passed like this.  Xia Wancheng couldn't win a single game out of ten, but because he could regret it as he pleased, he persevered.

    When the hour hand passed five o'clock, Xia Wancheng reluctantly got up and prepared to cook, and asked casually: "When will this typhoon pass?"

    Dr. Micheal put his fingers away from the chess pieces and said calmly: "Tomorrow."

    "Xue Ming is considered lucky." Xia Wancheng carefully put away the tea cup, "His funeral is the day after tomorrow. If there is a typhoon, no one will attend."

    Just as he was about to leave, Dr. Micheal said incoherently: "I'll take you there the day after tomorrow."

    ??

    As Dr. Micheal said, the typhoon passed by on the second day, and the rain in Baihai passed and the sky cleared up.

    The strong typhoon seemed to have carried away all the dust and haze in the air of Baihai.  The moment Xia Wancheng removed the tape and pushed open the window, she was almost moved to tears by the clear blue sky and fresh air of Bohai.

    She unconsciously said: "It's so blue, the clouds are so white, and the air is so nice."

    The moment these words came out of my mouth, I felt inexplicably ashamed.  Xia Wancheng turned around and looked around, and saw Dr. Michael leaning on the door edge with a smile and looking at her.

    She touched her nose and was about to say something when she heard the doorbell ring.

    Holding a big bag in one hand, Gu Wangqi used his body to push past Dr. Micheal who was blocking the door and came in.

    "There are so many people in the supermarket today. Fortunately, I went early enough."

    After saying this for a long time without waiting for any response, Gu Wangqi looked up and saw both people in the room looking at him quietly.

    He looked directly at Xia Wancheng, "Looking at how tired I am, it's time for you to show off your skills, right?"

     Xia Wancheng glanced at Dr. Micheal who turned his head, and then heard Gu Wangqi say: "I originally thought that I was not the only one who lived on bread and biscuits during the typhoon. It turns out that I was wrong. I was really the only one! Good morning!  Knowing that you can cook, I didn¡¯t want to leave when I sent you here that day.¡±

    "Can the brother of the richest man's wife still be hungry?"

    ¡°Can¡¯t the richest man¡¯s wife¡¯s biological son the richest man¡¯s wife¡¯s biological brother not be hungry?¡±

    Xia Wancheng lazily crossed her arms and said, "I'm not interested in doing it. We are going to go out for dinner today."

    "Don't." Gu Wanqi frowned, "The restaurant is full today. A group of people are crowded together. They are full just from the smell of sweat."

    He took out a pack of cute candies from the bag and handed it over with a smile on his face, "You fainted in the hospital that day, but I helped to send you back. After that, I ran errands for you, which is without credit.  Hard work, right?¡±

    Xia Wancheng accepted it with a smile, "Then Mr. Gu should be ready to wash the dishes."

    Gu Wangqi frowned, "Why do you want me to wash it?"

    "The deputy chief physician of the Department of Neurology can wash it, why can't you?"

    Seeing Gu Wangqi¡¯s eyes widening, Xia Wancheng became increasingly confused and asked with a smile: ¡°What? Are your hands more precious than those holding scalpels?¡±

    "That's not true." Gu Wangqi glanced behind her with a meaningful look, "But there is obviously a dishwasher"

    Xia Wancheng's eyes widened, "Is there any?"

    "Of course, I bought it in person at the time. I told you clearly OK, the dishwasher will never wash it clean, so I will wash it."

    Gu Fangqi was standing by to help Xia Wancheng.  In fact, I can't do much, I just talk with him and chat with him.

    Xia Wancheng asked casually: "How do you know I can cook?"

    ¡°When I was starving, I sent him a message and asked him what he was eating these days. He sent me a photo, and I understood it as soon as I saw it.¡±

    Xia Wancheng was confused, "What photo?"

    Gu Wanqi found the phone and handed it to Xia Wancheng.

    Xia Wancheng took a look and saw her back wearing an apron and busying in the kitchen.

    Just looking at this photo, Xia Wancheng felt like she had the words "good wife and loving mother" written all over her body.

    But in reality?

    She herself has nothing to do with these two adjectives.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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