After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 400 - 398: Are You Tired Today?

Song Sinian’s large hand gently stroked Lu Zhaozhao’s little head as he looked down at her small face and asked, "When do you plan on being discharged from the hospital? Do you want to stay here for a few more days, or come home with me?"

"Of course I’m coming home with you," Lu Zhaozhao said without hesitation.

Her situation wasn’t serious to begin with; if it weren’t for her emotional breakdown in front of Song Sinian, she wouldn’t have stayed in the hospital for so long.

Moreover, with the Xia Family living in constant fear and Old Master Song worried about her health, she had been forced to become a protected species.

Now that Song Sinian had finally agreed to let her go home, how could she miss this opportunity?

Lu Zhaozhao, afraid that Song Sinian would change his mind, hugged his neck and nuzzled him, cooing softly, "Mr. Song, I don’t like staying in the hospital; I want to go home. Aunt Qian is at home; she will definitely take good care of me."

In fact, Qian Hong had originally planned to come to the hospital to care for Lu Zhaozhao, but she was worried that after Qian Hong’s arrival, she wouldn’t be able to continue with their plan, so she had no choice but to stay in the hospital alone.

She was typically taken care of by the hospital’s nurses for her food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

She had had enough of the hospital these last few days, and Xiao Jinglan and Hao Li had become enemies, so she guessed they would be too busy fighting each other to bother her for the time being.

There was no point in her staying in the hospital any longer.

Although Song Sinian didn’t think the same as Lu Zhaozhao, he also didn’t want her to stay in the hospital.

He had originally thought that her stay in the hospital would ensure she received better care.

He didn’t expect... that she would be busier in the hospital than at home. freewёbnoνel.com

All sorts of riff-raff dared to show up at the hospital.

If they kept this up, his little wife would probably be worn out.

Song Sinian nodded, "Tomorrow, I’ll handle your discharge procedures; you’ll have to endure one more night in the hospital today."

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes immediately smiled warmly, and she hugged Song Sinian tightly, "As long as Mr. Song is with me, I’m not aggrieved anywhere."

The words she said were sincere, not meant to flatter him.

In fact, no matter where she was, as long as Song Sinian was by her side, she never felt aggrieved.

And Song Sinian would never let her be aggrieved.

Her words softly melted Song Sinian’s heart, and even his gaze became more tender as he looked at her.

His nose gently rubbed against hers, then slowly moved behind her ear, and then to the nape of her neck...

His warm breath touched inch by inch of her skin, bringing a familiar sensation that spread a tingling warmth to the bottom of her heart.

"Are you tired, Zhaozhao?" Song Sinian’s husky voice gently grazed her ear.

A chill ran down Lu Zhaozhao’s back.

...

They were practically an old married couple by now. Taking a deep breath and hugging Song Sinian tightly, she boldly responded, "How could I possibly be tired staying in the hospital?"

A low chuckle from Song Sinian reached her ear.

He knew his little wife had agreed...

Song Sinian couldn’t help but rest his head on her neck. No matter when, Lu Zhaozhao was always so lovable.

He always found her irresistible, unable to let go.

He slightly tilted his head, his thin lips touching the pale skin of her neck, "Don’t worry, even if you’re tired, it’s okay; we still have a long night ahead, and you’ll have plenty of time to rest."

...

Hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao felt overwhelmed. It seemed she was definitely in for it today.

...

Late at night, the outside air was cold, with heavy dew.

A thin layer of moisture clung to the icy windowsill.

Song Sinian, watching Lu Zhaozhao asleep in bed, let the corner of his mouth curl slightly upwards.

His large hand gently caressed her back, the soft skin under his palm offering a tender sensation.

He really had gone a bit too far just now, to the point where even afterwards, he had to carry her for a bath.

Lu Zhaozhao had fallen asleep long ago, probably from sheer exhaustion.

Suddenly, his phone lit up in the darkness. Song Sinian frowned and picked it up, the name on the screen catching his eye.

Xia Wenmo.

This man had always been inconspicuous among the Xia brothers.

Apart from a previous illness, Xia Wenmo had barely any presence.

What he often did was buy things for Lu Zhaozhao and collect all sorts of her favorite famous paintings.

So, Song Sinian was surprised that Xia Wenmo would actively seek him out.

He sent a message and discovered, besides the one he just received, there were many others.

They must have been sent earlier, but he was busy then and hadn’t noticed.

Song Sinian browsed through the messages Xia Wenmo had sent; several names caught his attention.

His dark pupils narrowed, and he sent a message back, "Why are you suddenly interested in that person’s whereabouts?"

Lu Dagui and Cao Mei had been captured by his people some time ago, so it would be difficult for Xia Wenmo to find any trace of them, even if he wanted to know their whereabouts.

Xia Wenmo sent a message back quickly.

"You are more aware than I am why Zhaozhao was hospitalized; of course I’m seeking those two out to settle accounts and find out what exactly happened back then."

He didn’t try to hide his intentions, directly revealing his purpose to Song Sinian.

"I don’t want Zhaozhao hospitalized again for the same reason. I think your thoughts must be the same as mine."

After so many years, as Lu Zhaozhao’s brother, he hadn’t been able to be by her side and felt guilty.

Especially after learning that Lu Zhaozhao, as a child, had almost lost her life due to the scum of the Lu Family, his anger reached its peak.

Being the most emotionally sensitive among the Xia brothers, precisely because of that, facing the harm from Xia Wenjin, he chose to be invisible in the Xia Family.

He couldn’t face his own sister being the one who hurt him.

Fortunately, Xia Wenjin wasn’t the sister, which allowed Xia Wenmo to reconnect with that long-missed emotion.

If he wanted to protect Lu Zhaozhao, he needed his own strength, not just as a simple painter.

So, taking this opportunity, he took over most of his father’s influence abroad, knowing that dealing with Lu Dagui would be easy.

But what he truly wanted was to drag out those who conspired with him, ensuring Lu Zhaozhao had no worries – that was his real goal.