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Chapter 455: Voice Comfort

Xiao Zhuoyan's facial muscles were twitching slightly due to excessive tension, and Guan Yonglan also looked nervous. Seeing her hesitation, he simply stepped forward and held her hand. His voice trembled slightly, which was actually a hint of begging.

"Tell her, it was a dream." Guan Yonglan whispered in her ear.

Xu Wanqing felt that she was really going to be suffocated to death this time. There was so much mush in her mind that it seemed that even her eyes were muddled.

She stared blankly at Mother Xiao. Mother Xiao's pale lips were slightly open, and she looked at her eagerly, as if the truth was in her heart, and she was the savior. As long as Xu Wanqing was willing to speak out, she would get real relief.

generally.

Such ardent trust and expectation made Xu Wanqing even more entangled. She coughed twice and said: "Mom, you asked me if it was a dream, but I don't know that the thing you think is a dream

What is it?"

Xiao Zhuoyan trembled slightly and his eyes suddenly shot towards Xu Wanqing.

Guan Yonglan's reaction was even greater, and she rushed forward to cover Xu Wanqing's mouth.

"Guan Yonglan, what are you doing?" Xu Wanqing frowned and avoided her hand. When asking, she deliberately lowered her voice because she was afraid that it would affect Xiao's mother's rest.

Guan Yonglan winked and frowned, her face was extremely weird, Xu Wanqing just stared at her blankly, and Xiao Zhuoyan came up to help without warning. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, clamped her to death. Xu Wanqing secretly complained,

What the hell is this? Are your ex-husband and his mistress working together to bully you?

She stared coldly at the two people in front of her, stopped moving, and only looked at Xiao's mother.

After Xiao's mother got Xu Wanqing's answer, she kept thinking there, muttering something about what a dream was, whether the dream was true or false, and so on. Apparently, even she herself

She couldn't confirm what her dream was, but her body trembled again, covering her eyes with her hands, but her mouth grew louder, as if she was shouting and screaming at the top of her lungs, but she actually didn't make any sound.

Xu Wanqing looked very strange and wanted to ask again. Xiao Zhuoyan gave her a warning look. His expression was solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Xu Wanqing muttered for a long time and finally closed his mouth.

Xiao Zhuoyan sat beside the hospital bed, hugged the trembling mother Xiao, and said softly: "Mom, okay, don't think about it anymore. What's the point of having a nightmare? You need to have a good rest now, and wait until you have a good rest.

, let’s go to the flower garden, that epiphyllum you cultivated carefully may bloom tonight.”

His voice was deep and melodious, with an indescribable power of tranquility and serenity, which inexplicably gave rise to a sense of weariness and rest in people's hearts. Xu Wanqing's eyes widened, and she almost suspected that Xiao Zhuoyan had studied hypnosis.

But such a voice, such comfort, had an excellent effect. Xiao Zhuoyan said a few more words, which were nothing more than flowers, fish, and birds in the flower garden. Xiao's mother's brows suddenly widened, and she gave Xiao Zhuoyan a vain expression.

He smiled, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Xiao Zhuoyan took a long breath and stood up slowly.

Guan Yonglan couldn't wait to get angry at Xu Wanqing, "What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you and tell you not to say anything? Why do you have to ask? What are you worried about? It's a shame she's so nice to you!

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