When Yan Xiruo and Yan Lichuan grew up together, they knew him a little. He knew that after yejue Mo died, he would not hurt her life again. His wish is to revenge night Jue Mo and her together, not easy to have this opportunity, how can he be willing to give up? As long as she tightly protects yejue Mo's body, Yan Lichuan can't fire, and will personally come to confirm whether yejue Mo is out of breath.

although she has no verbal communication with yejue Mo, he is smart and understands her. When she lies down on him and cries, she has already guessed her idea.

……

Yan Xiruo saw that Yan Lichuan was really dead this time, and she fell and sat on the ground.

With her hands in her sweaty, wet hair, she buckled her scalp as hard as she could.

These days, she felt like she had a nightmare that she couldn't wake up to.

Night Jue Mo in Yan Lichuan shot to death, his tall and thin body, also straight back to the ground.

Hearing the noise, Yan Xiruo raised his long eyelashes, and saw the night Jue Mo that couldn't rise on the ground. She was frightened to have her pupils constricted.

She all over the soft climb to him, small hand touch. His face, ice cold, no temperature.

She opened her mouth wide and gasped, and her nerves tensed to the extreme.

"Jue Mo, don't frighten me --" she slowly put her finger under his high and straight nose. When she found that he was still breathing, she fell into his arms, crying and laughing.

Continuous days of mental tension, coupled with physical and mental fatigue, not long after, she also a black eye, completely fainted in the past.

……

Yan Xiruo felt trapped in an abyss that couldn't go out. She was thirsty and tired, and her pale lips mumbled, "water, water --"

someone helped her up, and the warm liquid poured into her throat.

"Ruo, Ruo --"

it seems that someone is calling her, and who is calling her?

Yan Xiruo slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Her sight was still a little fuzzy. She blinked. After her sight became clear, she looked at laying standing by the bed.

Mou son turns, her voice hoarse called a voice, "Mom."

When you wake up for three days, your mother will wake up Although the doctor said that her health is not serious, only too tired will lead to a coma, but she is still worried.

Yan Xiruo's memory in his mind began to revive. Thinking of what happened before he fainted, she breathed tightly, "Mom, how is Jue Mo? And my mom Is the mother who raised me from childhood to adulthood, whether she has been - "death" word, to the mouth, but dare not ask.

Laying pressed Yan Xiruo's shoulder and let her lie in bed. Don't move. "Don't worry. Your mother is still fine."

"Really?" Yan Xiruo's dim eyes suddenly brightened, "is she still alive? But didn't the villa explode? "

"I heard that Jue Mo into the villa to save you saw the unconscious Yan mother, let her transfer to the helicopter."

Yan Xiruo's nose is sour, and his heart is moved and grateful.

"Jue Mo is really good to you. Although Yan's mother is Yan Lichuan's mother, he knows the importance of her in your heart, so he didn't let her go and ignore her."

Yan Xiruo's eyes welled up. Out of a thin layer of mist, she nodded, "so, this life, I will not let go of his hand." She said, as if thinking of something, she took laying's hand. "Mom, you haven't told me about Jue Mo, how is he?"

Lain lowered her eyelids. "He..."

Yan Xi if see laying want to talk again, her heart cluttered a, "Mom, is he in a bad situation? What's wrong with him? Don't hide it from me, will you

Looking at Yan Xiruo, who became excited, laying said in a soft voice, "he doesn't have a big problem. If, the doctor said, you need to take a good rest, smell and taste can get better as soon as possible. Don't think about it any more. Everything will be OK, OK?"

Yan Xi if wrung twist show eyebrow, "Mom, Jue Mo, is he really nothing?"

"He's still in a coma, but it's the same as you, with injuries and fatigue. It won't be long before you wake up. "

"Mom, I want to see him."

Seeing Yan Xiruo's resolute attitude, laying stopped and helped Yan Xiruo get out of bed.

……

Night Jue Mo's ward is next door to Yan Xiruo. The corridor is full of bodyguards with guns and live ammunition. The atmosphere is quite solemn and solemn.

The guards will not stop Yan Xiruo from going in to see ye Jue mo. she opens the door of the ward and walks in lightly.

His forehead and many parts of his body were wrapped with gauze, because of the recent torture and coma, the whole person has lost a large circle, and his facial features have become more and more profound and three-dimensional.

Yan Xiruo sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked his chin with a circle of green stubble. Some are hard and prickly.Thinking that she mistook Yan Lichuan for him the other day, she felt guilty and blamed herself.

Bending down. The body, she put the small head against his chest, did not dare to use force, afraid of pressure on him, eyes red way, "thank you for saving my mother, also thank you for saving me, you wake up quickly, I have a lot of things to say to you."

She sniffed, and her little hand touched his thin face. There was a crystal liquid in her eyes, and she said, "you know what? I really like to love you. Without you, my heart is empty, and every day is extremely difficult. Even in the five years since I separated, I have never forgotten you. In my life, no man can replace you in my heart -- "

her words have not been finished, and her slim waist is suddenly tight.

Originally comatose man, at this moment has opened that pair like Obsidian deep narrow eyes.

Yan Xiruo stiff body, she does not blink and the man's eyes, it seems that he has not woken up from the shock of God.

He raised his other hand and wiped the tears from her face. "Silly woman, I'm not a vegetable. I can't wake up. What can I cry about?" He fixed to look at her, slightly hoarse voice, abnormal sex. Feeling, charming.

Yan Xiruo pinched the powder fist and smashed it on his shoulder, "what vegetable? Don't mention these three words in the future

Night Jue Mo low "um" a, bone distinct big palm caresses her small face, eyes deep and gentle, "don't be afraid, my life is hard, not so easy to die."

Hearing him say dead words again, Yan Xiruo's tears, which are hard to stop, slide out again.

Night Jue Mo know that he said the wrong words, quickly pacify, "after the death of the word does not say, good, don't cry."

He knew that Yan Lichuan's revenge was not a small blow and injury to her, and she needed time to recover.

If Yan Xiruo didn't dare to cry for too long, she still remembered his body in her heart. She lifted her head from his chest and inhaled her red nose. "I have to tell the doctor that you are awake and ask him to come and check your body."

Without waiting for him to say anything, she quickly walked to the door. Night Jue Mo wants to tell her that she can ring the bedside bell, but the words have not been said, the body suddenly feels a discomfort.

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