The nanny car sped along the road.

Luo Anxin's leg injury has been treated again.

Wrapped in Bai Xiaorui's down jacket, she looked out of the window at the traffic. Her mind was full of memories between Bai Xiaorui and her in recent years.

Both of them are optimists.

Memories are full of sand sculpture scenes of pleasure in hardship.

But how happy the original memory is, how much it can hurt luo'an's heart at this time.

Huo Yanchen sat next to her, clasping her fingers.

They didn't talk much all the way, but occasionally Luo Anxin would ask what happened to Bai Xiaorui.

The answer has always been rescue.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Luo Anxin got off and went straight to the rescue room.

When he arrived, Gong Yi was pacing back and forth at the door of the rescue room.

When he saw luo'an's heart, he frowned, turned his head and didn't say hello to her.

"How's it going?" luo'an knew, and Gong Yi blamed her.

How precious Bai Xiaorui Gong Yi is, she is relieved to see everything in her eyes. Even if she is innocent today, Gong Yi will blame her.

"Still rescuing." is still this sentence.

At this time, Huo Yanchen, who had arranged outside, came in with big steps.

As time went by, the lights in the operating room were always on in an emergency.

Luo an sat on the bench and begged all she could ask for.

Gong Yi thought of all the bad things.

Even prepared people with the same blood type as Bai Xiaorui in advance to wait.

In case of insufficient blood in the hospital, there is no need to look for it now.

After two o'clock in the morning, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

The attending physician then came out.

"Doctor, how's my girlfriend?" Gong Yi rushed up first.

Luo Anxin quickly got up and ran over.

"I've been rescued temporarily, but it's important whether I can wake up in the next 48 hours. If I can't wake up, it's dangerous," the doctor said in a deep voice.

"I'll wake up!" said Luo Anxin hurriedly.

Then, Bai Xiaorui was pushed out of the operating room.

Luo an's heart just looked at it and her tears burst.

She was pale and looked the same as when Robbie left.

Bai Xiaorui was then pushed into the intensive care unit.

"Baby, there's Gong Yizai here. You don't have to worry. You've been hurt and shed so much blood. Would you like to go home and have a rest?" Huo Yanchen took luo'an's hand and gently frowned coax.

"I'm fine. I want to wait here for her to wake up." Luo an firmly held Huo Yanchen's hand.

As if he wanted to draw more power from him: "Yanchen, I see Xiaorui, I'm so afraid..."

Huo Yanchen gently hugged Luo Anxin and stroked her head with a soothing hand: "the doctors here are the best doctors, and they use the best medicine and the best instruments. Don't worry, she will be fine."

"HMM." Luo an's heart lay on Huo Yanchen's shoulder and answered dully.

At this time, Huo Yanchen's bodyguard came with great strides, "Sir, Miss Gao Yuner is outside."

"Let her in." Huo Yanchen said coldly.

A moment later, Gao Yuner arrived.

"Why is this face so bad?" Gao Yuner frowned.

"It's all right." Luo an shook his head. "There's nothing wrong at the back of the premiere?"

"The producer personally took the stage to explain the situation. It's too late for the fans to love you. No one blames you." Gao Yuner sat down next to Luo Anxin.

Luo'an pinched Huo Yanchen's hand and looked at Gong Yi standing outside the isolation window of the intensive care unit: "Yanchen, go talk to Mr. Gong."

Huo Yanchen gently rolled his finger on the back of luo'an's heart, "OK."

Gong Yi was born a noble and only son of his family. His parents are loving and reasonable. The only storm he has experienced should be helping Huo Yanchen rob the imperial consortium.

There was no darkness in his life.

And now is the darkest moment of his life.

"Drink some water." Huo Yanchen handed Gong Yi a bottle of water.

Gong Yi glanced at him, then took it over and took a drink: "don't blame me for being cold to your wife."

"I understand." Huo Yanchen patted him on the shoulder.

"She came at the instigation of summer, but she is dead. Who do you think I want to talk to?" Gong Yi clenched his teeth and clenched his fist.

Luan, this way.

"The responsibility for this is on me," said Luo Anxin and Gao Yuner.

Gao Yuner frowned: "don't talk nonsense. It's not like you to take the responsibility on yourself."

"At that time, if I honestly stayed in my dressing room and Yanchen arranged so many people to protect me, how could people take advantage of the loophole?" Luo an looked at Gao Yuner. "I'm a fake good man. How could Bai Xiaorui lie there if I didn't send Yang Yuchen backstage? I don't blame who?"

Gao Yuner frowned more tightly: "at that time, why did you suddenly think of sending Yang Yuchen backstage?"

"She said she was afraid..." Luo anxiously held his forehead.

"I told you there are more girls who are afraid? I haven't seen you treat others so well?" Gao Yuner has a general understanding of luo'an's heart.

Luoanxin is a kind person, but her kindness is never casual.

At lunch, she also said that she had to hurry up and practice solo.

Why don't you hurry up to practice and run to send Yang Yuchen backstage before solo?

"I don't know what happened... Just..."

Her mind is in a mess at the moment.

Gao Yuner became more suspicious.

Before coming, she learned the whole process at the scene.

Including those well-trained bodyguards of Huo Yanchen, why did the murderer get into the loophole.

She soon found that there were obvious signs of arrangement before and after the incident.

It's like the murderer knew in advance that Luo an's heart would go to the place backstage at that time, so he prepared the bloody dead frog on the dancers' clothes in advance.

Cause a riot at the scene and divert the bodyguards' attention.

He himself was waiting in the aisle next to the observation room, pretending to be a staff member.

As soon as luoan's heart appeared, he rushed up to kill her.

The murderer planned very well. If Bai Xiaorui didn't help Luo Anxin block it today, his knife would probably kill Luo Anxin.

On the way over, Gao Yuner thought back and forth many times.

Luo an's heart to go backstage is not an inevitable thing. How did the killer arrange the time so well?

After thinking about it, there is only one answer.

That is, in the murderer's place, Luo an's heart will go to that place at that time, which is bound to happen.

To put it more simply.

Luoanxin will go backstage. Maybe the killer arranged it!