"Brother Zhenhuan, can my brother recover?"

"Yes, I asked the doctor specifically just now. He said that your brother's previous illness had not been eradicated, so he was just in a coma. After a while, he will get better." Yu Zhenhuan comforted.

"In that case, let me stay in the hospital!" An Xiaojing didn't move her eyes. She still looked at an Xianyang's face.

"You've been out there too long. If you know..."

"Don't mention him. He doesn't deserve it An Xiaojing's voice suddenly became a little more resentful.

All this must have something to do with Leng Yichen.

Even if it's not what he did, then his brother's current situation is also related to him.

"Dong Dong Dong!" An Xiaojing's heart suddenly clattered with a sudden knock on the door.

"An Xiaojing, open the door." It's Leng Yichen's voice.

Yu Zhenhuan and she showed a very surprised expression, cold also Chen how can find here.

"I know you're in there. Open the door Leng Yichen roared.

After an Xiaojing couldn't get through, he received a strange number, a man's voice. He couldn't recognize who it was and told himself that an Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan were in the hospital.

But Xiaoan thought he knew something from the phone.

Leng Yichen's mood and anger mixed together.

If he could, he would smash the glass on the door with one punch.

"It's lengshao!" Yu Zhenhuan looks at an Xiaojing and an Xianyang on the bed.

"I can't let him know that my brother is here. I'm afraid it's bad for him!" An Xiaojing looks calm when she is in danger. Soon, an Xianyang is hidden in one hospital bed while Yu Zhenhuan is lying in another.

Meanwhile, Leng Yichen has kicked the door open.

What came into his eyes was an Xiaojing sitting beside Yu Zhenhuan, who was in a coma.

Leng Yichen seems to be more angry.

"An Xiaojing, you are very capable. Don't tell me that you are here to take care of him?" In Leng Yichen's eyes, there is an endless dark abyss. The pupil seems to swallow up the person in front of him.

"So what? I've been saved by him. It's not a bad thing to repay my benefactor. " An Xiaojing's mind is still with her brother. She is also angry.

Because from the bottom of her heart, she thinks that Leng Yichen and an Xianyang have something to do with this attack.

"Oh? Should I praise you for your kindness? " Leng Yichen is very sarcastic tone, and looked at the bed of Yu Zhenhuan.

"He lay there quietly, like a dead man."

"Leng Yichen, please speak with respect. Are you happy to insult others with such words? " An Xiaojing asked angrily.

"Why, isn't it? If the illness is not serious and involves life and death, how can you take care of it. He has a younger sister. He doesn't even have a close relative to visit. What's he like? "

Leng Yichen's tone of complete irony.

"Leng Shao, it's like you are surrounded when you are sick." An Xiaojing's cold reply.

"However, lengshao's health is really good. I haven't seen the kind of people who come to see you in the sea of people."

"An Xiaojing, pay attention to what you say!" Leng Yichen was irritated by what she said.

"What? Now I'm angry! Leng Yichen, you must remember that if one day, you are going to die, so many people who are watching you around or following the crowd to you are definitely not me, and there is absolutely no me! "

Her pride was rising, and her brother was under another bed.

Every weak breath of her brother was like a knife in an Xiaojing's heart.

"Oh? You are very angry today? " Leng Yichen snorted. He didn't know why. An Xiaojing was in a very explosive state.

"Cough!" Yu Zhenhuan is on one side, some can't help it. He has been pretending to be unconscious, but some still want to turn over.

"You two, go out if you like to quarrel. This is for patients. You are not welcome. " Yu Zhenhuan coughed a few more times, and said: "damn Huan Luo, I don't even want to see my brother. Let me have a disease all want so not to be treated

"Brother Zhenhuan, I'm sorry!" An Xiaojing turns around and her apology is very sincere.

Yu Zhenhuan helped her find her brother, and now she helps herself. She feels grateful and sorry.

"Yu Shao is very ill!" Leng Yichen looks at the past, but disdains it.

It seems that this man is really dead now, and he won't shed a tear.

"It's not light, but you stay here all the time. I'm afraid you can't recover." Yu Zhenhuan looks at them and intends to push them away.

"In that case, let's go." With that, Leng Yichen grabs an Xiaojing's hand without feeling and goes to the door."Let me go, Leng Yichen!"

"Why, go back and look for him? A dying man? And take care of her? An Xiaojing, you really take yourself seriously. "

Leng Yichen's mood fell to the extreme and jumped to a new height.

"If I could stay in that ward all the time. Leng Yichen, don't think that all women like to stay in your body. How cold your house is, you can't feel it? "

"What are you stimulated by today? How many degrees of ideological awareness? An Xiaojing, you are pregnant with a child! Give me some peace Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen didn't yell at her any more. For the first time, she didn't even mention that an Xiaojing had hung up her dozens of phone calls.

"Ha, I forgot if you didn't say it!" An Xiaojing's tone was also ironic. She was their children, but she didn't feel the love of her parents at all.

In the future, children will face endless arguments from their parents.

"Get in the car!" Leng Yichen said coldly, but he didn't pursue anything about tonight.

If an Xiaojing had been in Yu Zhenhuan's ward before, he would have made waves. But now, unexpectedly, she is quiet.

The reason that an Xiaojing can guess is that she is guilty.

But she didn't have to guess what the man was thinking.

As soon as the engine of the car started, the dark road was lighted by the lights.

She is still thinking about an Xianyang. It's not clear whether his coma is as artificial as Yu Zhenhuan said, but the most important thing is that the person can wake up.

"You have something on your mind!" Leng Yichen also noticed this side and suddenly asked, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the carriage.

An Xiaojing didn't pay attention to the man. She still turned her body to the window. Her expression was a little dissociative.