Lu Xingzhi had to admit that it was a pretty foolish move by Weiqi's mother. Not realizing that she was taken advantage of by a man; deceived by love her entire life and putting her son in peril as she was dying, how naïve could she be?
"Everything's packed up, let's go." Lu Xingzhi had no interest whatsoever in the people downstairs; he knew what they were here for.
Seeing Lu Xingzhi ready with his luggage, Jiang Yao instinctively ran over. "You have barely recovered, I will take it."
Lu Xingzhi looked at Jiang Yao. "After lying in bed for half a month, are you treating me like a disabled person?" His face turned the darkest of shades. With one hand carrying the luggage and the other hand holding Jiang Yao, he left the hospital.
Zhou Weiqi and Chen Xuyao were waiting for them outside the hospital. From the looks of it, they were extremely happy.