The sun was shining brightly outside, and the light fell in from the window and reflected on her pale face.

In the air, floating dust is faintly visible.

She was exposed to the light, and her whole person had an illusion of being close to transparency, as if she would disappear at any moment.

Lu Jingchi held her hand, rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips, and said softly: "Drink the medicine and you'll be fine soon."

Jiang Lan stared at him, the tears in the corners of his eyes glistening under the light.

The peaceful atmosphere was interrupted by the ringtone on the bedside. Jiang Lan turned around and saw that it was a phone call without a note.

Lu Jingchi sighed and picked up the phone to answer the call.

I don't know what was said over there, his expression darkened again and again, and the temperature around him also dropped.

He didn't say anything, hung up the phone, and put the phone into his pocket.

Then he looked at Jiang Lan and said, "The weather is nice today. Can I take you out to bask in the sun?"

Jiang Lan turned his head and looked out the window. The sunshine was warm but not dazzling, and the spring outside could be vaguely seen.

She nodded when she saw swallows flying by the window.

Lu Jingchi opened the quilt and took her off the bed.

He took her to the courtyard downstairs. Doctor Hu moved a chair and let Jiang Lan sit on it.

Jiang Lan raised his head slightly and saw that the willow tree not far away had started to draw branches at some point. Occasionally, there were birds flying through the cracks in the branches, standing on them and chirping non-stop.

The flowers under the courtyard wall also have buds, and they seem to be blooming.

Lu Jingchi stood beside her and followed her gaze quietly.

Doctor Hu and Mrs. Lin stood in the back, looking at their backs with a bit of sadness on their faces.

Mrs. Lin asked in a low voice, "Doctor Hu, our wife, are you..." She is dying?

She didn't dare to ask the last four words.

She is more than two rounds older than Jiang Lan, and she is still strong and strong, but she is so young, as old as a flower.

Even just a while ago, he was still alive and kicking.

Dr. Hu naturally understood what she meant, and just sighed without saying anything.

Last year, he said that Jiang Lan's pulse condition was not a sign of longevity, but he thought that living for at least ten or eight years would not be a problem.

But looking at it now, eight months is already a problem.

And it was the man standing beside her who caused all this.

At this moment, there was only this man beside her.

Even if he is doing what he is doing now, wherever he goes, he will feel extremely ridiculed.

Doctor Hu said: "Forget it, go and do your own thing."

Mrs. Lin nodded. She originally wanted to go back and clean up the living room, but Si Ning didn't come for the past two days and Jiang Lan didn't get out of bed. The room was clean and there was no need to clean up anything.

Instead, she had nothing to do.

Jiang Lan sat outside for a while, feeling a little sleepy.

She pulled Lu Jingchi's hand and said feebly, "Lu Jingchi, I'm sleepy."

Lu Jingchi was slightly startled and looked down at her.

Under the sun, she looked listless and her eyelids would close at any time.

"I'll carry you up."

As soon as he picked up Jiang Lan, several cars suddenly drove past the iron gate.

The car stopped at the gate, and seven or eight people got off one after another.

They got off the car, opened the door and walked directly to Lu Jingchi.

"Mr. Lu, we have something to ask you."

"Wait."

Just as Lu Jingchi was about to leave with Jiang Lan in his arms, Team Leader Zhang quickly walked around in front of Lu Jingchi and blocked his way.

"Mr. Lu, we have given Mr. Lu enough respect by asking you kindly. We also hope that Mr. Lu can respect us and cooperate with our investigation."

Lu Jingchi's expression became increasingly cold and stern, and he said in a deep voice, "I told you to wait!"

"land......"
Chapter completed!