"Brother, I can't see you."

"...The light is broken." Tang Qixie sat on the chair, feeling weak all over.

"Oh, when will it be repaired, or can I change the ward? It's too dark here, I'm a little scared."

In the darkness, everything was pitch black and there was no light. Even though Tang Qixie was by his side, Tang Moyun still had no sense of security. The shadow brought to her by this car accident was too big.

"Not afraid, I'm here." Tang Qixie held back his tears, stretched out his hand, and held Tang Moyun's wrist.

"Brother, have your fever not gone down yet? Your hands are so hot, and your voice is so good, how did you become like this?"

Tears surged out again. Tang Qixie raised his head slightly, looked at the ceiling, took deep breaths, and held the tears back into his stomach.

"Don't talk, have a good rest."

"Brother, it was the queen who framed you, she and a man named Philippy, who framed you... "

"Brother knows, brother knows that the matter has been resolved. I have ruined Phyllid's legs and avenge you."

She must have eavesdropped on something, so the queen rushed to kill her.

Since childhood, she has experienced such a thing, how scared she should have been when she was chased.

"Avenge me?"

"Yes, you had a car accident, and it was also the one sent by the queen."

It turned out that it was not Phileosi, which was beyond Tang Moyun's expectations.

"Then, have you gone to Qianchi? Have you explained it to her clearly?"

"She knows everything, don't worry about me."

"good……"

Tang Moyun's brain was still in chaos. She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, trying to sort out her thoughts, and recalling what useful news she had eavesdropped on that night.

The conversation between Phileosi and her mother Philea echoed in her mind that night.

After a while, Tang Moyun suddenly remembered something important and his eyes became wider.

"Brother, there is something else..."

"What?"

"...I, mother..." Tang Moyun opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Hearing the word "mother", Tang Qixie frowned slightly and finally said, "She is fine, she is in the next ward, don't worry."

Tang Qixie thought Tang Moyun was worried about Phyllia.

Tang Moyun's expression was not right, as if he was fighting with his heart, with a look of hesitation and entanglement.

Tang Qixie thought she was because her wound was too painful, so he said, "Hold on, you will be well in a few days."

"……good"

Tang Moyun only said this in the end.

She originally wanted to tell Tang Qixie that Phyllia wanted him to be the throne and let him be more careful.

But what should she say about this?

If she told Tang Qixie directly, Tang Qixie would definitely ask: Why did she ask him to sit on the throne? How could he be qualified to sit on his identity?

Then how should she answer?

Tell him, Philip Si, is he his biological father, whom he has called himself for so many years?

Even though my mother and Phileosi are not related by blood, my brother called him uncle for so many years and suddenly became a father. How could he accept it?

And after I know the truth, I will definitely go to Phileosi to ask clearly. If things get big, I will be pushed to the forefront.

After so many troubles, I must be very tired. If I had such a big blow, can I survive it?

And she promised her mother that she would not say anything.

"Brother, you have to be careful of the people in the Philey family."
Chapter completed!