Lu Moqing nodded and smiled, "Yes, I do have the judgnt I should have."
Rong Ying didn’t stay long in the ward. After chatting with Lu Moqing for a while, she proposed to leave.
After Rong Ying left, Lu Moqing closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at Qiaoxu who was still standing by the table with a solemn expression, thought for a mont and asked:
"Do you have any ideas about Aunt Rong?"
Upon hearing this, Qiaoxu abruptly looked up at him. She had noticed earlier that Lu Moqing saw her doubtful gaze towards Rong Ying, but since he didn’t say anything in front of Rong Ying, she thought he hadn’t actually noticed it.
But now that Lu Moqing asked like this, it was clear that he had actually seen it earlier.
Qiaoxu’s eyebrows furrowed a bit, her eyes rested on Lu Moqing’s face without making a sound.
However, she is not worried about what Rong Ying would think if she knew.
If she had misunderstood Rong Ying, she would naturally find a way to seek her forgiveness.
She was afraid that Rong Ying was not simple, and her family’s Island Master had such trust in her that if he told Rong Ying about her suspicions, Rong Ying would be on guard, and many things would be hard to investigate smoothly.
Seeing her keeping silent with a solemn face, Lu Moqing seed to guess what she was thinking. Instinctively, he didn’t want her to feel uneasy, so he said:
"Don’t worry, I won’t tell Aunt Rong."
Lu Moqing’s words brought a hint of surprise to Qiaoxu’s eyes.
However, Lu Moqing continued, "Right now, I don’t rember anything, so I won’t easily trust anyone."
Qiaoxu: "..."
Go to hell!
Although she knew it wasn’t intentional, Qiaoxu still couldn’t help but curse quietly in her heart.
Having a big belly, she eagerly awaited for him to return day after day and night. She worked hard to suppress the treacherous elents in his company, kept the Lu’s stable, and waited for him to co back. He simply forgot everything?
Fine, you don’t rember now, I forgive you.
But when you do rember, it won’t be that easy for to forgive you.
Qiaoxu comforted herself angrily in her heart, and then looked at Lu Moqing’s deep, more defined facial features due to this experience, and couldn’t help but feel distressed.
Seeing her quietly rolling her eyes in front of him and her cheeks still a little angry, Lu Moqing’s mind instinctively popped up two words—
Cute, want...
The rest of the sentence suddenly stopped. What was he thinking?
Lu Moqing’s gaze secretly glanced at Qiaoxu who didn’t want to give him a look at the mont, and felt a strange sense of loss in his heart.
"You don’t believe , do you? Fine, next ti I give you sothing, don’t just eat it. Maybe if I’m upset, I’ll poison you to death."
As she spoke, she cleaned up the tableware on the table, turned around and left the ward without looking back.
Lu Moqing: "..."
What to do?
This woman is not only bad, but it seems her temper isn’t very good either.
Lu Moqing moved his fingers, wanting to pull her back, but as soon as he reached out, she slamd the door shut.
As Qiaoxu left the ward, her straight back slumped slightly.
Thinking of the gentle gaze from him no longer there as it used to be, Qiaoxu felt a bitter taste in her heart.
Still, the thought that she could even show her temper and sulks at the living him was a comfort, wasn’t it?
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