"Really?" She still had a spoon in her hand and it fell down.
"Where is it?"
"In a word, we are in the hospital now. You can come here. It's a bit complicated. I asked someone to find it."
"Hospital?"
An Xiaojing's heart went up to her throat. The heart was beating wildly.
What happened to my brother.
"Well, I can't say one or two clearly. I think we'd better meet and say it!"
Hang up Yu Zhenhuan's phone, an Xiaojing has no clue. She wants to find her brother, but she is so scared.
Why didn't Yu Zhenhuan make it clear on the phone? Why didn't he let his brother talk to him on the phone?
There's only one possibility. There's something wrong with my brother.
An Xiaojing wanted to find an Xianyang, but she didn't want Leng Yichen to know. She simply went out for a walk before taking a taxi.
When she got to the hospital, what she saw was a scene that frightened her.
An Xianyang's eyes were closed and he was sleeping on the bed.
"What's the matter?" When she saw an Xianyang on the bed, her eyes turned red. It's almost broken down.
"When I found him, I was already lying there. Has your brother ever seen this before? "
Yu Zhenhuan asked.
He knew that an Xiaojing might not listen to what she said now.
Of course, an Xiaojing understood that an Xianyang used to be a vegetable.
Is he a vegetable again?
"Maybe it's a sequela!" An Xiaojing suddenly asked, "what does the doctor say?"
"The doctor said that there was no danger to his life, but it is true that your brother's previous illness affected his present health. Maybe he didn't fully recover at that time and started strenuous activities!"
Yu Zhenhuan looked at the bed motionless, but with the oxygen bottle breathing man said.
"Well, will he still wake up?"
"The doctor said to stay in hospital for observation!"
Yu Zhenhuan's simple answer.
An Xiaojing bent down and looked at an Xianyang again.
I haven't seen my brother for a few days, and this kind of thing happened to him.
All of a sudden, she hugged an Xianyang.
Some burst into tears.
"Why, why. Brother, I've been waiting for you so long. Why is that so? "
"In a word, this matter may not be so simple. If your brother has not had a recurrence of this disease before, then the recurrence rate is one, but it may also be artificial."
Man made?
An Xiaojing's heart suddenly clattered and missed half a beat.
What is artificial?
"What do you mean?" Her eyes were still a little red.
"That is to say, someone deliberately let your brother's illness recur. I know your brother may have been a vegetable before, so I'll take advantage of that. " Yu Zhenhuan's expression is very serious, and between his words, it makes people feel scared.
The kind of fear that I dare not delve into.
"Is it?" An Xiaojing muttered in her heart.
She had guessed before that there is only one person who can show yang to Fu An. Who else can she be if she is not her husband?
"In a word, it's all our speculation! If your brother wakes up, ask him and everything will be settled! "
Yu Zhenhuan finally pulled a farfetched smile. He knew that an Xiaojing didn't need this expression to comfort her at this moment.
"Yes
An Xiaojing took a chair and sat beside an Xianyang. Looking at the man's quiet sleeping face, she felt a little sad.
And she, how can forget before to cold also Chen let go of words, if the elder brother had an affair, she would certainly pursue.
It's not over.
"Brother Zhenhuan, how did you find him?"
"It's really strange to say that it's in the deep mountain you described to me. However, the house is gone. It seems that it has been bombed. It may be his former enemy."
Yu Zhenhuan thought about it.
"Boom?" An Xiaojing slightly widened her eyes. In her enlarged pupils, she seemed to understand something.
She didn't tell Yu Zhenhuan that Leng Yichen blew up her brother's house by the sea.
And now. His house in the mountain was taken down in the same way.
So, that's the man?
It's no wonder that the dragon is always at the head but not at the end recently.
It turned out to be a big thing.
An Xiaojing's nose is full of satire. She has never hated that person more than she does now.
"The doctor didn't say if he would wake up again?" Suddenly asked, the atmosphere a little sad.
She doesn't want her brother to lie down like this. He hasn't seen his baby born yet.
Didn't you say that? After the baby was born, to take him and his father to leave here."Well, it depends!" Yu Zhenhuan has no solution.
"But thank you, brother Zhenhuan. I really appreciate it." An Xiaojing turns to look over and looks into Yu Zhenhuan's eyes.
"Go and I'll try my best." He simply opened his mouth, pulled the corners of his mouth, and a very shallow smile appeared.
At that moment, an Xiaojing's fragility also burst the dike, but she still held back.
Isn't that what the man who framed his brother wanted to see? His own fragility will only be the condiment he used to be happy.
Doesn't he just want to be too weak to leave him, and then torture himself?
So now, everything is the beginning.
Leng Yichen.
An Xiaojing's phone is ringing all the time. She can guess who it is, but unlike in the past, she is afraid of not being able to receive the person's phone.
Since he has given himself such a devastating gift, why does she still live under his haze.
"Your phone is ringing!" Yu Zhenhuan reminds a way.
"Yes For fear of disturbing her brother, an Xiaojing pressed the phone, but instead of answering, she hung up and turned it off.
Leng Yichen on the other side of the phone blew up.
The Yin duck on the face increased a few points again.
"An Xiaojing, how dare you hang up on me?"
The color of his eyes turned, and there was more coldness.
"Why not?" Yu Zhenhuan asked.
"I want to accompany my brother, Zhenhuan. Let me accompany him!" An Xiaojing's mood was still full of sadness, and Yu Zhenhuan left wisely.
At the last glance, I looked at my brother and sister in the ward. Yu Zhenhuan sighed a little.
And an Xiaojing, the whole person's mood is like ashes, even no tears.
"What's the matter with you, brother?" An Xiaojing looks at the man on the bed, although the man doesn't mean to move at all.
When an Xianyang becomes like this, he must have something to do with Leng Yichen.
Her heart seems to be suddenly buried a thorn, or Leng Yichen tie on.
After a long time, Yu Zhenhuan knocked on the door outside.
"It's a little late. Why don't you go back first. Here, I'll watch for you. " Yu Zhenhuan couldn't bear to see that an Xiaojing was still so tired.