Her gaze suddenly fell on the entrance to the study, as she tried her luck and said:
"Xuxu, I have some work to do, you go and play with Qiao Yi and Qiao Er for a while."
She had thought that Qiao Xu would not be so easily dismissed, but after he finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent.
But Lu Moqing couldn't help but feel uneasy, as he knew his clever wife wouldn't be so easy to handle.
Even so, he didn't open the door.
Xuxu was a doctor, and just by looking at his wound, she would know that his injury was not an accident.
If he tried to appease her casually, she would only think more about it.
But if she knew he had been assassinated, she would be worried and couldn't sleep.
For now, he would wait for the doctor to come and stitch up his wound first, and as for Xuxu's side...
He would try to keep it a secret for now.
Qiao Xu didn't knock on the door again, listening to his deliberately feigned casual voice, she could hear the obvious weakness in his breath.