Lu Qian looked at the child.
Even in such pain, he didn't cry.
Later, he sadly thought to himself, she wouldn't speak, would she even cry anymore!
He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.
Lu Xun just stared at him eagerly.
Miss Liu left the shrew for his wife to deal with and ran in himself, just in time to see this scene of two pairs facing each other.
He loves Xiaolu.
He knew that although this child was adopted, she always kept Lu Qian in her heart.

Some people are irreplaceable!
Once he had calmed down, he gently patted Xiao Lu Xun and coughed lightly: "Seeing your Uncle Lu, why aren't you happy?"

She used sign language and gestured with her hands.
Thanks to Liu's secretary and her husband, they truly love and care for her, even willing to learn sign language.
He looked at Lu Qian and said, "She said she was very happy...yes...very happy."
Lu Qian's throat tightened slightly.
He nodded lightly, finally looking a little embarrassed as he discussed the child's injuries with the doctor.
The doctor has reviewed the images.
He said, "The situation is a bit complicated, but it's not impossible to handle!"
He asked Lu Qian to speak further, Lu Qian looked at Xiao Lu Xun, the little boy blinked at him.
Lu Qian touched her head again.
He went to the surgeon's office with the doctor, who knew about Lu Qian's relationship with the Huo family. The doctor was very attentive, both inside and out, even serving Lu Qian white boiled water.
Lu Qian's eyes were deep.
Then the doctor sat down, pondered for a moment, and smiled faintly: “The leg injury is not difficult to treat! It's the psychological wounds that are hard to heal! … I heard that this child doesn’t speak because of psychological reasons. Why wasn’t it treated in time?”
Lu Qian's face was expressionless.
His thoughts drifted back to the past, those memories were not pleasant.
The death of the army, Lan Zimei's stubbornness.
And the pain of Mingzhu.
He whispered, "This child has had a difficult life, experienced so much. It's also my fault for not doing enough."
This person is related to the Huo family, the doctor knows.
My wife is gone.
He walked to his desk and began writing the treatment plan. After a moment's thought, he whispered, "She's at the optimal time for treatment now. If we wait until she's older, even if she wants to speak, she'll have to relearn everything. That would be a long and painful process."
Lu Qian nodded: "I'll talk to her."
The doctor gave Lu Qian a card and said, "This is my mentor's dearest friend, an authority in this field. He lives abroad all year round. If you need anything, just give him a call and mention my name."
Lu Qian accepted the thanks.
He left the office but didn't go straight to the ward.
The corridor was already quiet.
He walked to the end of the hallway, where there was a window. The hot summer wind blew in from there, hitting his face with an uncomfortable heat. But Lu Qian needed this clarity.
This afternoon, Xiao Lu is going to have a small surgery.
Lu Qian called Mingzhu and told her not to wait for him.
He felt sorry, his voice low: "Mingzhu, we promised to spend the weekend together."
The Mingzhu is much more composed and calm than before.
She is accompanying the old woman picking green beans with little Lu You.
She whispered, "I'm just keeping the old woman company! It's good you're not back."
Lu Qian smiled and then asked Xiao Lu Shuo again: "What about that silly boy! He clearly wasn't right when I left. Mingzhu, you keep an eye on him, and I'll talk to him later."
Mingzhu nodded.
She looked over and saw Xiao Lu Shuo sitting under the shade of a tree, reading.

After a few more words, they hung up the phone.
The old woman, afraid that Mingzhu would feel uncomfortable, stopped picking vegetables and took her daughter and granddaughter to see her treasure vault.
It's all pearls and jade.
Imperial Green is stunning!
Pearls are good things, but which woman would refuse them?
Xiao Lu was puzzled, wearing a long string of emerald beads.
And the rubies, sapphires.
The flower is green.
All decked out in finery.
The old woman laughed and scolded: "What a little thief you are!"
Mingzhu knew the old woman was kind to her, so she said, “You keep it! These are too precious.”
The old woman not only did not accept it.
She pulled out some more things, making Mingzhu laugh and cry at the same time.
But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.
A quarter of an hour later, when he went out again, Xiao Lu Shuo was gone.
The old woman thought to herself, "Wasn't I just reading a book a moment ago?"

Two adults, along with the servants, searched every nook and cranny of the villa but could not find Little Lu Shuo. In the end, the old lady took charge: “Call Lu Qian immediately! Right now, nothing is more important than his son! Tell him to come back as soon as possible!”
Mingzhu's fingers trembled slightly as she dialed Lu Qian's phone.
Her voice trembled as well.
"Lu Qian, Shuoshuo is gone!"
The moment he stepped into the hospital, Lu Qian felt a chill run down his spine.
Did Shuo Shuo disappear?
He clutched his phone and walked out of the ward. Even though he was flustered, he was the first to comfort Mingzhu: "Don't panic first, did you check the villa's surveillance?"

Mingzhu cried, "Now you see! He ran out by himself."

On the screen, Xiao Lu strode out of the black carved gate.
He turned a corner and disappeared.
Lu Qian's heart sank.
He suppressed his emotions: "You have Granny take Xiaolu away. I'm going to the xx Road Police Station now. If you can get there faster, go first and we'll check the surrounding surveillance cameras! I'll call Lao Zhou first."
At this time, he was the backbone.
All the pearls listen to him.
So the two of them went their separate ways, and in the meantime, they called Huo Shaoting and used all their connections.
When Lu Qian was leaving, he ran into Liu, the secretary.
As soon as Xiao Lu was gone, Liu's secretary hurried after him.
When Lu Qian got into the car, he made another call to Mingzhu: "This kid last time ran away from home, went to that apartment building, you go there first and have a look, we'll get in touch later."
Mingzhu said, "Okay."
……
Lu Qian's car slowly drove away from the hospital.
At the hospital entrance, a taxi pulled over, and a young boy got out of it.
He ran to the hospital ward with his small school bag on his back.
Floor by floor.
Finally, he found the person he was looking for in a VIP ward.
Lu Xun is pretty.
She inherited Lan Zimei's beautiful facial features, and her skin was very white, just like Xiao Luyou's.
At this time, she was in a cast, leaning against the headboard drawing.
A sketchbook, half-filled with drawings.
The wedding dress drawn on top, the model is a beautiful woman...
Lu Xun was holding a crayon and coloring it stroke by stroke.
Before this, Liu's secretary and her husband thought she was painting Lan Zimei because the child's greatest memory was of her. However, Lu Xun had never said that this was Huo Mingzhu.

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