C11 Bessy

Lu Qinghan lay on the bed and looked very weak.

Lih Muchen didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"Dad."

"Bessy, are you tired?" Lih Muchen picked Bessy up and asked gently.

Bessy shook her head, "No."

"Is this sister father's new wife?"

"It's auntie." Lih Muchen felt a little helpless. What kind of seniority was this?

"Alright, alright. It's auntie." Bessy seemed to be obeying a child who disagreed with her.

Bessy should look like her mother. Yuxue was cute and delicate like a baby.

"Dad, this... When will Auntie wake up?" After all, Lu Qinghan had her responsibility to lie here. Even if Bessy was spoiled normally, she was still kind in her heart. At this moment, her small face was wrinkled and looked very guilty.

"Soon." Lu Qinghan's injury was not serious. She had a mild concussion and her life was not in danger.

Even so, he would need some time to recover.

"Lu Qinghan's family, please come out for a moment."

"Dad, go," Bessy said. She jumped off Lih Muchen's lap and sat down on a stool.

"Don't run around. Do you hear me?" Lih Muchen remembered what happened that day. Before he left, he did not forget to tell Bessy not to run around.

"Got it," Bessy said. Her father had been saying this for the past two days. Bessy was getting impatient, but she still nodded and answered obediently.

Lih Muchen followed the doctor out. Bessy moved the stool over to Lu Qinghan and carefully observed her. She was too panicked that day to recognize this was the wife she had chosen for her father.

She didn't know why she couldn't stand seeing those women before, but when she saw this aunt, she liked her very much and wanted her to marry her father.

As expected, there was nothing wrong with her judgment. Compared to those ugly people who only knew how to please her because of her father, it was much better.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Lu Qinghan's pale lips parted slightly, and she let out a hoarse cough. She whispered softly, and no one knew what she was saying.

"Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Lu Qinghan felt as if there was a fire burning in her throat. It was so hot and dry that she wanted to drink water.

Her voice was muffled, too, and she could only repeat her plea.

"Water... water..."

"Right away." This time, Bessy heard Lu Qinghan's words clearly.

Her small hands held the cup of water on the bedside table and wet Lu Qinghan's dry lips bit by bit.

The cold water was like dew after a rain, slowly pouring into his dry, aching throat.

By the time Bessy finished cooking, she was already shouting like a steamed bun. However, when she saw that Lu Qinghan was no longer shouting for water, she let out a soft breath.

Lu Qinghan slowly opened her eyes and what entered her eyes was snow white. The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

This is the hospital?

She remembered saving a little girl on the way back.

"Auntie, are you awake?"

A soft and mellow child's voice rang in Lu Qinghan's ears, causing her heart to inexplicably soften into a ball.

The little girl's surprised face was right in front of him.

What a lovely girl. As long as the child is fine.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Bessy said, lowering her head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry."

Lu Qinghan knew what the child was talking about and could not help but laugh. How could such a small child be so polite? He was as cute as her Little Treasure.

"It doesn't matter. Don't run around next time. It's very dangerous." Lu Qinghan's throat still hurt a little, but she still remembered the dangerous scene that day and couldn't help but remind him.

She really didn't know how this little girl's home was still there to take care of the child. She didn't have any sense of responsibility at all. If she saw the parents of the child later, she would definitely tell them about it.

Lih Muchen, who was discussing with the doctor about the things he should take note of after Lu Qinghan was injured, suddenly felt an itch in his nose and sneezed.

"He has a cold."

"I'm fine." Lih Muchen rubbed his nose with a straight face. It seemed like someone was speaking ill of him behind his back.

"Yes." Bessy nodded obediently.

If this scene was seen by the women Bessy had teased before who had special intentions towards Lih Muchen, their jaws would definitely drop.

This was nothing like the little demon who had smiled devilishly at them after teasing them.

"Auntie, are you hungry? I'll ask Dad to buy you something delicious." Bessy suddenly remembered that Lu Qinghan had not eaten for two meals.

"I'm not very hungry." Lu Qinghan did not have much appetite. Her feet were still hanging by the bed. Maybe the only thing she was glad about was that her hands were not injured.

It seemed like it would take some time for her to recover. Thinking about the aggressive Lu Mian and the seriously ill Little Treasure, she sighed again.

What can we do?

He wondered if Lih Muchen knew that she had been in a car accident. Would he agree to her request on the account that she was physically and mentally handicapped?

"Bessy."

"Dad." Lu Qinghan saw the father-daughter scene in front of her and her mouth slightly opened as if she could not digest this powerful information.

The one she saved was Lih Muchen's beloved daughter.

But today, he was clearly just a very cute child.

Lih Muchen picked Bessy up skillfully.

"Auntie, my dad is here."

Aunt, Lu Qinghan felt a chill down her spine. It seems like this girl is only cute because she doesn't know that I'm the woman who married her father. If she finds out...

Lu Qinghan suddenly remembered those terrifying rumors.

"Mr. Lih, hi," Lu Qinghan said with a flattering smile. She had completely forgotten that she wanted to warn Bessy's parents.

Mr. Lih?

The corner of Lih Muchen's mouth twitched as he held Bessy in his arms. Although this woman had a very distant influence on him, this was the first time he had been so polite when asking for help.

Pretending to have amnesia?

"Auntie, aren't you Daddy's wife?"

Bessy's words made the lucky Lu Qinghan tremble. So she knew.

"Er... hehe, Aunty's brain hasn't been working lately."

"You are as good as you used to be," Lih Muchen said. Judging from Lu Qinghan's attitude, Lih Muchen roughly knew how she had called Mr. Lih earlier.

This damned woman actually dared to look down on his treasure. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Qinghan who was lying on the bed with an unfriendly gaze.

"Hey, what are you doing? I am a wounded man." Lu Qinghan felt uncomfortable under Lih Muchen's gaze, as if there was something on the bed.

"Dad, you have to learn to be gentle. Look at me. I'm scared." Although Bessy had a good impression of Lu Qinghan, she still could not call Bessy Mama.

Even if she never met her mother.