Xia Zhenai stared blankly at the bodyguards as they surveyed the scene.
Images of Andy saying goodbye to her kept flashing before her eyes.
The sound of a car exploding.
There was constant pain in the brain, and Xia Zhenai couldn't help but cover her head with both hands, and mumbled helplessly: "Haoxuan..."
Leng Haoxuan held her hand and said with great concern: "Did you hurt your head?"
Xia Zhenai was in shock, looking at the handsome face staring at her.
"What's wrong?" Leng Haoxuan was afraid of her dull look: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Leng Haoxuan?"
"how?"
"I want to go home." She held his clothes tightly with both hands, "Go home..."
Leng Haoxuan hugged her tightly and told the driver in a cold voice: "Go back!"
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In the villa.
The heavy rain outside the window has not stopped.
Mo Ziling carefully checked Xia Zhenai for a long time, then turned around and said solemnly: "Third sister-in-law's body is not seriously injured, but as for her spirit... I'm afraid it's hard to say."
"Why?" Leng Haoxuan was as cold as ice, a hint of coldness flashed quickly under his eyes.
"You should know that my third sister-in-law suffered from depression before. This accident may make her unable to accept it for a while, and it is very likely to induce her illness."
Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I will never allow anything to happen to her!"
Mo Ziling sighed: "I understand."
Then, leave wisely.
The bedroom finally became quiet.
The silence is suffocating and depressing.
Leng Haoxuan sat beside the bed, holding her cold little hand and staring at her with a low gaze.
For a long time, he remained in this stiff posture.
After a while, Qi Huan hurriedly walked in and handed the ring in his hand to Leng Haoxuan: "Young Master, this is the ring found at the accident scene. It belongs to the Young Mistress!"
Leng Haoxuan turned his head stiffly, glanced at the ring in his hand, and then slowly took it, holding it tightly in his hand, as if he was hugging Xia Zhenai after losing it.
"others?"
"Andy is still in the first aid, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save him..."
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were cold, and he naturally ignored Andy's life and death. However, the scenes of Xia Zhenai pleading with him were still vivid in his mind.
She actually begged him humbly for Andy.
This almost caused me to suffer from depression.
Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes coldly, trying hard to suppress the anger boiling in his heart, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said in a cold voice: "We must save his life, otherwise, he must come to see me!"
"I understand." Qi Huan bowed his head and hurriedly retreated.
Leng Haoxuan's posture was stiff and he stayed beside the big bed all night.
Andy's surgery also continued nervously.
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early morning.
It rained all night.
The surrounding air was filled with extremely cold dampness.
When Xia Zhenai opened her eyes in a daze, she saw a handsome and slightly haggard face.
The whole person has not yet reacted.
He looked at Leng Haoxuan with empty eyes.
"You finally woke up?"
Probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Leng Haoxuan's voice was slightly hoarse, but it contained a lot of tension.
Xia Zhenai slowly moved his eyes, his eyes blankly looking through him to the front of the void.
"Zhen Ai, it's me, Leng Haoxuan, look at me, don't scare me, I'll be worried!" Leng Haoxuan held her little hand tightly, afraid of her dissociated appearance.
Xia Zhenai seemed to remember something, her eyes began to turn red, and her dry lips whispered: "What's wrong with him now?"