TGLC Chapter 39.2

“Okay.”

Going to the hospital here seemed pretty much the same as going home and going to the hospital there, so Little Zhuzhu tilted her head and agreed.

Xie Qingyu will buy the ticket later and prepare to pack her things to go home tomorrow.

That evening, Little Zhuzhu told her father about it.

Duan Zihui had no objection, saying, “Okay, I’ll go with you.”

Xie Qingyu said to him, “You seem to have a lot of free time.”

Duan Zihui replied, “No, not really. After dropping you off, I have to go on a business trip.”

Xie Qingyu said, “If you’re going on a business trip, why bother coming all the way with us? We won’t get lost.”

Duan Zihui raised an eyebrow and said, “I just wanted to take you. Is that not allowed?”

Zhuzhu was overjoyed, jumping and skipping: “Okay, okay, okay!”

The words were very pleasant to hear. Duan Zihui smiled and patted the little girl’s soft head, asking Zhuzhu, “What gift do you want Daddy to bring you?”

When her father mentioned bringing her a gift, Zhuzhu was overjoyed. She tilted her little face up and asked excitedly, “Daddy, can I have any gift I want?”

“Of course.”

“Let me think.”

Zhuzhu stared at the ceiling for a while before smiling and saying, “Daddy, I want a remote control car.”

“Okay.”

Xie Qingyu, standing nearby, pouted.

Before they divorced, Duan Zihui would bring her a gift every time he came back. He was very generous and bought very expensive gifts, some of which were only a few or one in the world.

But now, Duan Zihui only bought gifts for the child; she no longer received any.

Xie Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable listening to their conversation.

However, she quickly suppressed her discomfort.

She and he have nothing to do with each other anymore, right?

He can give it to whoever he wants.

If he gives it to her daughter, the child can get more out of him.

After all, the probability of Duan Zihui not getting married and having children is practically zero; Xie Qingyu can’t expect that he is giving everything to Zhuzhu.

The plane tickets were already booked. Xie Qingyu told Duan Zihui the time, and he also booked the same flight.

The next day was a bright and sunny day, but Duan Zihui still hadn’t arrived.

Xie Qingyu was at home checking their luggage to see if anything was missing when she received a call from her mother.

Xie Qingyu found it extremely annoying.

She immediately rejected the call, leaving her phone by the bedside.

A while later, the phone rang again.

Little Zhuzhu looked at the tilted telephone with a puzzled expression.

Xie Qingyu was angry. She answered the phone, somewhat annoyed, and said directly, “If you still want me to help her, then let me tell you, that’s impossible.”

On the other end was her mother’s tired voice: “Your sister is in the hospital now. She cut her wrist with a knife, and she’s bleeding a lot.”

Xie Qingyu: “…”

She was really getting a little irritated.

She absolutely didn’t want to get involved in this mess, but her parents and sister were on the other end. If she didn’t go under these circumstances, then…

Xie Qingyu asked Aunt Zhang to look after Zhuzhu and then went out to hail a taxi to the hospital.

Before leaving, Zhuzhu followed beside her, puzzled, and asked, “Mommy, where are you going?”

It was still early; there were still about two hours before the flight. She could go directly to the airport later.

 

 

 

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