In other words, Leng Si Yao was safe and sound, and... and Ye Xichen...
No, it won't!
Yan Luo'er's little mouth murmured softly, her little head kept shaking, her eyes were dull, and her eyes were dull...
"What's wrong?" Leng Siyao was worried about Yan Luo'er and led her towards the ward, "Luo'er? Don't say anything. What's wrong with you?"
"Yao...is this a dream?" Yan Luo'er's dull eyes revealed a look of heartache, as if a hole had been dug out of her heart.
"Dream?" Leng Si Yao lowered his head and glanced at Yan Luo'er who couldn't stand, "What are you talking about? Are you daydreaming in broad daylight?" Leng Si Yao reached out and patted Yan Luo'er's hands.
He smiled at her seriously.
"In other words, this, this is not a dream...?" Yan Luo'er became even more frightened, her voice was trembling, he, is he really dead?
No, definitely not!
Yan Luo'er, you must be dreaming, you must be dreaming!
However, she could feel his body temperature. She reached out and pinched her cheek, and she could also feel the slightest pain...
This, this isn't a dream? Isn't this a terrible dream?!
"How could it be a dream?" Leng Si Yao's next words completely shattered Yan Luo'er's last hope. How she hoped this was a dream!
In other words, the person in the ward was Leng Si Yao, and 9, the person who died, was Ye Xichen?!
Yan Luo'er stretched out her hand to push Leng Si Yao away and ran towards 9 downstairs. She ran so fast for the first time, as fast as a gust of wind!
After Leng Si Yao reacted, he quickly ran towards the place where Yan Luo'er was running wildly!
Leng Si Yao, who was running desperately, followed closely and stopped him, "Are you going to open your wound again?"
"Luo'er's mood is not stable." Leng Si Yao glanced at Qi Jue, then slowed down and ran downstairs with Qi Jue...
Yan Luo'er sniffed and wiped away the tears on her cheeks haphazardly...
"Ye Xichen, if something happens to you, I will hold you and die together!" Yan Luo'er's calm tone seemed to have the spirit of despising death, but now she feels so uncomfortable. She has never felt so uncomfortable!
9…
Where is 9?! Why is it so hard to find! Why does the hospital have to be so big?!
Yan Luoer ran back and forth several times and finally found the VIP9 ward!
"It's here, it's here!" Yan Luo'er looked inside through the transparent glass on the door, and then quickly reached out and turned the door handle!
"Ye Xichen, Ye Xichen!" Yan Luoer ran towards the VIP ward. Panting, thin sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and her heartbeat was even faster!
The bed is empty...
Yan Luo'er couldn't stand anymore, and she fell limply to the tile floor...
No one? He...he is missing...
Yan Luo'er's mind began to flash with what the nurse said. Could it be that he, had he been dealt with?
The mosquito's hesitant expression made her even more frightened...
The cold tiles made her feel like she was completely cold from head to toe!
She bent her knees and hugged herself, burying her little face in her arms...
"How could this happen...how could this happen..." Yan Luo'er murmured to herself, her lower lip had been bitten and bleeding!