"Luoluo, I'm fine, as long as Sinuo can wake up..." Mu Yuanchen clenched his fist and punched the wall heavily, a look of pain flashed across his haggard face.
"Brother Yuanchen, don't be like this. Sinuo will definitely wake up. You don't want her to see you in this sloppy state, right? Cheer up." Hey, looking at his current state, he also said
It's okay, I just wanted to make people worry, so An Luoluo could only encourage him.
"Well, I'll cheer up." After hearing this, Mu Yuanchen loosened his clenched fists and nodded towards her.
An Luoluo reached out and patted his shoulder, and then slowly walked back to Si Turan. Mu Yuanchen is a good man, and she also believes that he will be kind to Sinuo in the future. If they get married, he will too.
He is a good husband, but only if God shows mercy and allows Tang Sinuo to wake up. She sincerely prays to God.
Situ Ran looked at her not far away, waiting for her to return to him. They had experienced many life and death separations, and had gone through many unbearable sorrows together. He also hoped that the friends around him could be happy, so he stretched out his hand to hold her hand.
With her palms clasped and her fingers clasped together, she prayed to God with her sincere heart to let go of this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.
The waiting time is always very painful, and every minute and every second feels like a year.
I don't know how long I waited, until the sun set in the western mountains, and the door that everyone was looking at was finally pushed open from the inside.
The person who came out was Jin Yinuo.
"Jin Shaoxia, how is Sinuo? Is she awake?" Mu Yuanchen, who had been staring at the door, saw Jin Yinuo coming out, and quickly rushed forward, grabbed his wrist, and eagerly
Asked.
"Ah... dead..." Jin Yinuo was pinched so hard by his hand that it hurt, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What? Dead? Sinuo, how could this happen, Sinuo..." When Mu Yuanchen heard this, he felt like a thunderbolt from the blue, as if he had suffered a heavy blow that would destroy the world, and he quickly ran towards the room.
"Sinuo...my good granddaughter..." When Fu Lao heard what he said, he burst into tears, his figure was in a trance, and he could hardly stand still. The people next to him hurriedly supported him.
"How could this happen? Didn't Yu Yun say that as long as it is the person Yan Shisan wants to save, there is no chance that he cannot be saved? Sinuo, how could she die?" An Luoluo's face suddenly turned pale, and his body leaned back
In Situ Ran's arms, he covered his mouth with his hands and could hardly help crying.
"What are you doing? When did I say that Miss Tang is dead?" Jin Yinuo saw everyone looking miserable, rubbing his wrist that was pinched by Mu Yuanchen, with a look of shock on his face.
"What, tell me clearly, didn't you just say that Tang Sinuo was dead?" Situ Ran's face darkened and he asked quickly.
"I...oh...you misunderstood. It's all Mr. Mu's fault. He made my hand hurt like hell. I mean my hand hurt like hell, not that Miss Tang is dead." It turned out that he was
What they just said misunderstood them, and Jin Yinuo quickly explained.
"If you don't speak clearly, everyone will be scared to death by you." Hearing this, An Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief. This little junior brother is really reckless. People with heart disease will probably be scared by him.
Have a heart attack.
"Jin Shaoxia, you mean, is my granddaughter okay?" Mr. Fu suddenly became alert when he heard that Tang Sinuo was okay.
