Ningzhi remembered that the little boy's legs were healthy at the scene of the hotel fire, and there was nothing wrong with him when he jogged.

But now, she watched as the man in front of her dragged the little boy away, still scolding him. The little boy's left leg was badly bent, and he seemed to be limping.

What was going on?

It had only been a year, but the little boy had not only become thin and small, but his leg was also limping.

Ning Zhi furrowed his brows and felt uncomfortable.

"Let's go back." Ningzhi held Lu Jue's hand and wanted to take him back to the dining room.

She turned her head and saw that in the display box above Lu Jue's head, little dark clouds filled with lightning popped up one after another. His gaze also fell on the little boy's left leg.

He was angry because the little boy's leg had become limping.

Perhaps it was because they both had autism, or because Lu Jue saw her shadow in the little boy, but Ningzhi realized that Lu Jue's attitude towards the little boy was different from his attitude towards other strangers.

Ningzhi brought Lu Jue back to the dining room. Fang Yuzhou asked Ningzhi about what had happened just now with a curious look on her face. She even lamented that the little boy was pitiful to have met an unreliable parent.

She hated parents who vented their anger on their children and did not know how to educate their children.

Ningzhi's attention was all on Lu Jue next to her. Many little dark clouds had accumulated above his head, and they were sparkling like the lightning before a storm.

He had been angry.

When they went back, the lightning above Lu Jue's head had not disappeared. Ningzhi knew that he was very concerned about the little boy.

Ningzhi found the bodyguard who had worked for her before and asked him to investigate the little boy.

In the next few days, the weather turned cold. Lu Jue was not in the mood to think about anything else because Zhichi was sick.

When Ningzhi woke up in the morning, she found that she had a headache. Coupled with her nasal voice, she realized that she had caught a cold and had a fever.

Lu Jue was not a fool. When he heard Ningzhi's strange voice, he became a little anxious.

"Don't worry, I just caught a cold. Stay away from me, or I'll infect you." Ningzhi pushed Lu Jue's head away.

Lu Jue didn't care about whether or not the virus was contagious. When he heard that Ningzhi was sick, there was panic in his dark eyes. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He stepped on the ground barefoot and looked for his phone. "Call Dr. Jin."

"Doctor Jin went abroad recently. I'll ask the driver to prepare a car and go to the hospital. You should quickly change your clothes and go to work." Ningzhi was calm and collected about her illness.

Lu Jue was wearing blue pajamas with big red flowers. A few strands of his fringe were sticking up. He shook his head, and the ahoge also swayed. "I'm not going to work."

Zhichi was sick. He had to stay by her side and take care of her. He couldn't leave.

He had promised his grandfather that he would take good care of Zhichi.

With that said, Lu Jue walked over to Ningzhi and reached out to carry her. "Take Zhichi to the hospital."

Ningzhi was caught off guard and was carried up in a princess carry. She fell into his warm arms. Her head hit his broad chest, and she became even dizzier. "You're not going to work? You want to accompany me?"

Lu Jue nodded vigorously. "I'll accompany you. I'll definitely accompany you."

Zhichi was sick. She definitely needed someone to accompany her. Just like when he was sick, Zhichi was also taking care of him.

"If you're not going to work, then you have to take leave."

Ningzhi taught him. "You have to inform the team. You're a member of the team. If you don't go for no reason, they'll be worried."

She was teaching him the ways of the world.

Lu Jue nodded obediently. "I don't have a phone number."

Lu Jue only had Father Lu, Mother Lu, and Ningzhi's contact information in his contact list.

"Put me down. I'll get my phone." Ningzhi was forced to lean into Lu Jue's arms. She was dizzy.

Lu Jue didn't want to let go of her. He was getting smarter. He bent down with Ningzhi in his arms and gestured for Ningzhi to get the phone beside the pillow.

Ningzhi couldn't do anything to him. She could only reach out to get the phone. "Aren't you afraid of being infected by me?

If you're infected, you'll get sick too. "