Thinking of the black dragon party, Nan Jiateng's eyes also flashed a light, some complex and deep.

He thought that the powerful forces like the black dragon party would not pay attention to her father's small Gang, so he thought that he could protect her and her father.

Cha Qingluo was just immersed in her mood

Nan Jiateng said, "don't worry, I will protect you and your father. You will be OK."

Nan Jiateng is not good at words, but he will do it with actions.

Moreover, he is not good at explaining these. At most, this is a consolation.

Cha Qingluo also has an understanding of Nan Jiateng's character. With his words, she knows that he must have done something to protect them.

And nanjiateng said such a sentence is very powerful, let her heart are solid up.

She believed him, and he said they would be OK, they would be OK.

She would remember that before she was in a coma, Nan Jiateng appeared to protect them.

He held her when she fell.

As if thinking of something, Cha Qingluo asked, "nanjiateng, how long have I been sleeping? How did you suddenly show up? "

"You've been sleeping for two days. I have something around here. Suddenly I see it, and then I come."

Nan Jiateng said everything in a simple sentence.

But I know it must not be that simple.

She blinked and thought, "Nan Jiateng, are you sending someone to protect me?"

When he said this, Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan Jiateng without blinking.

Her eyes with unreserved trust, light so bright, are flashing.

Nanjiateng's eyes on shangcha Qingluo are silent.

Cha Qingluo said with a smile, "I know you must have sent someone to protect me."

When she said that, the light in Cha Qingluo's eyes became brighter and brighter. She knew that Nan Jiateng would not lie. What he didn't want to say was silence.

She couldn't help giggling, laughing so contentedly, just like a child.

Looking at her like this, Nan Jiateng asked, "so happy?"

"Of course, Nan Jiateng, you are cold outside and hot inside. You care about me, but I don't know. I can guess."

Tea tilt Luo happy smile, also want to say what, but cough voice.

Just wake up, also said so many words, tea tilt Luo body is naturally can't stand, the voice is a little dry hoarse.

Nan Jiateng is not very good at taking care of patients.

He was injured on weekdays. He was simply bandaged and never came to the hospital.

This will see tea tilt Luo cough out, just realize, his negligence, he rushed to the doctor.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng's figure and shouts a few times. She wants to say that she can ring the bell. When the bell rings, the doctor will come.

After a while, the doctor and the nurse went in and checked the tea. After checking it, nanjiateng was relieved.

But the doctor also explained that tea should not have big mood swings, and should pay attention to recuperation.

Nan Jiateng nodded, and the doctor's words were remembered one by one.

After the doctors and nurses came out of the ward, the nurses discussed in a low voice, "it seems that this man is murderous, but he is very kind to the girl. He remembers everything he says."

"That serious look is really cruel!"

"He's been here for more than two days, and I don't know if he's eaten or not."

"It seems that it's really love, but so is the girl. She was stabbed so many times and almost died. Are such people on the road?"