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The person on the bed didn't react at all. Zhou Chen's eyes dimmed and grunted before pulling up her collar to block the bright strawberry.

He sat on the sofa and started playing with the iPad on the bedside table.

It was an English name, "kerrylin." Looking at this name, he began to ponder. Wasn't this name the name of a famous designer?

An Zhinan walked over to Lin Xuan's bedside, pushed her hair back with his fingers and then unintentionally touched her collar.

When the bright strawberries entered his eyes, An Zhinan's pupils darkened. Looking at the person quietly lying on the bed with a hanging bottle, the desire in his eyes increased.

Then, he looked at Zhou Chen who was seated to the side.

Zhou Chen raised an eyebrow, and the corner of his mouth raised, "Anzhong, is it something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me? "

"Put down the book, and look into An Zhinan's furious eyes. "Is that so?"

An Zhinan clenched his right fist and placed it behind him, the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, "No, I'm just waking up. Someone who's already engaged, it's not good for him to suddenly appear in the sickroom of his girlfriend!"

"Oh, really? How come I don't remember? I guess I can't even count the times I stayed in the same place as her. "

Zhou Chen said, as though he was thinking about something, "Oh yes, on the morning she committed suicide, we were staying in the same place,"

"Oh, and, after that snack bar last time, there was …" Zhou Chen listed them one by one.

He discovered that the way An Zhinan looked when he got angry was very much like his heart, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Eh, you're all here?" Cheng Xueyi finished her work and went back to the hospital, planning to complain.

"What happened to Xiao Xuan?" When she got closer, she noticed that Lin Xuan's expression was far worse than when she left.

"The doctor said she was too weak and too sad. Just let her make it up. " He lowered his crossed legs and stood up, smoothing out the folds of his body.

"It's like this?" Cheng Xueyi looked at Zhou Chen, saying that Lin Xuan was weak. She believed him, but she was overly hurt.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know why. However, you might be able to ask … " Zhou Chen set his gaze on An Zhinan.

An Zhinan looked at him strangely and frowned, what did it have to do with him.

Cheng Xueyi also looked at An Zhinan, but when she made a questioning expression, Zhou Chen's voice sounded once again.

"Just ask Xing Junjun about this!" As soon as she mentioned the name Xing Junjun, his tone began to reveal indifference. Then she left.

An Zhinan looked at Zhou Chen's leaving figure, and thought to himself, It actually wasn't enough to harm him, and was solved so easily?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Since you were defeated by a woman in the beginning, then you will thank me next. I will make it so that you will never trust a woman again.

The corners of his mouth curled up, making him look slightly gloomy. Cheng Xueyi looked at him and felt a chill in his heart.

"Erm, Chinan, you can leave now if you want. You have to do something for the entire day, right? I'm here. " Cheng Xueyi said.

Before An Zhinan left, he stroked Lin Xuan's hand and pulled his up to give him a kiss.

Cheng Xueyi's eyes widened when she saw this. What kind of person is this, to actually take advantage of Lin Xuan when she's sleeping, and you aren't Xiao Xuan's person either!

An Zhinan was also not very familiar with her, so she could only worry in his heart.

Finally, he had managed to get rid of those people.

"Hey, Xiao Xuan, why do you have such a hard time!" Cheng Xueyi wiped the back of her hand with a wet tissue. She knew that Lin Xuan didn't like her.

For a long time now, even if she was injured, her heart had been filled with Zhou Chen.

Her eyesight was very good, and she saw a red mark on her neck. Who is this!? How do I wipe this out?

If Xiao Xuan got up and saw it, what would happen?

"Mom, mom, wake up!" Lin Xuan suddenly shouted out.

Cheng Xueyi was startled, did Xiao Xuan know about what had happened with her mother? She just woke up and didn't know anything. Who said that?

Lin Xuan's teary heart started to flood out from the tap. Cheng Xueyi quickly used a tissue to dry it off.

"Xiao Xuan, wake up, wake up!" Cheng Xueyi shouted.

Lin Xuan frowned as she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Cheng Xueyi. She discovered that she was lying on the bed.

Why was she here? She remembered that when she fell down, she was in front of the ICU.

Later on, she faintly sensed that someone was carrying her back, but who was that person?! She did not hear his voice.

He only heard someone call out to the Mr. Xing.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan, what are you thinking? I haven't even shouted it multiple times!" Cheng Xueyi asked.

He turned on the light. The night had already fallen and it was almost dark.

"It's nothing. How many days has my mother been in the ward?"

"More than a week! After you came in, your aunt was delivered. " Cheng Xueyi said.

"Oh." Lin Xuan looked out of the window. The night sky was silent and lonely, the tears in the corner of her eyes suddenly rolled down.

Cheng Xueyi, who couldn't see, sat on the side and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Lin Xuan did not answer, but quietly cried, and only heard Cheng Xueyi saying those words.

In the end, Wang Hai brought food over. He noticed that the atmosphere was strange and asked Cheng Xueyi with her eyes what happened.

I'm not too sure either, only Xiao Xuan knows.

Wang Hai quietly came in and quietly went out. Chow Tung, you should know what happened to Xiao Xuan this afternoon! " He called to ask.

"I know, but why should I tell you that you are just an ordinary friend of hers? You have no right to ask me." Zhou Chen said coldly.

"By the way, don't you think you care too much? Lin Xuan probably doesn't want you to care about so many things! " Zhou Chen sneered.

"This has nothing to do with you. I'm just worried about my friend. Please take note." Wang Hai said in a serious tone.

"Is that so? are they concerned about their friends and not their girlfriends? " Zhou Chen's tone was teasing, but his heart was a little uncomfortable. Why did so many men care? There were all kinds of them.