Little sweetheart is super pet

Chapter 147

When Luo Zicheng returned to City C, the night was already dark, like splashed ink and black inkstone, soaking the whole world, unable to escape.

"Luo Zicheng, are you crazy! Such an important meeting can be postponed as soon as you say it! Now many people are waiting for you to stumble, how dare you!"

Luo Zicheng asked Luo Xu to tell Wang Mingyi and Huo Yunjie about the situation, and then deal with some other matters, while he took the nearest flight and flew back.

Sure enough, before he even got off the plane, the phone was flooded with news about the indiscriminate bombardment by that kid Wang Mingyi.

Luo Zicheng couldn't and didn't want to listen to them one by one, so he could only reply with four words: Just go.

Sitting in the car, looking at the lonely and cold street lights outside the window, occasionally passing by a car, the rest is empty.The air was filled with mid-autumn chill, it was obviously not too cold, but it chilled my heart.

The corridors of the hospital were still brightly lit, and the busy figures of the nurses continued.

Walking into the ward, the moonlight was covered by clouds, and it was cloudy in the dark twilight, making it hard to see clearly.

The twilight curled up Yiyi, falling on the bed but the end of her hair, entangled with sadness.

The one guarding the ward was Ye Tingli, she had short hair and was smart. She was sent by Luo Zicheng two years ago to protect Qi Yuwan's safety.

Seeing Luo Zicheng coming, Ye Tingli nodded and left the room.

On the bed, Qi Yuwan frowned, even when she fell asleep, she was uneasy, her petite and slender body was curled up in the quilt, but she seemed to want to get out very much, with half of her body exposed.

Autumn nights are cool, and although the breeze outside the window is shallow, there is a slight chill.

She is weak now, and she can't stand the slightest cold.

Luo Zicheng stepped forward softly and covered her with the quilt.Those little hands seemed to be very resistant and wanted to open them.

He frowned slightly, repeated several times but it was still to no avail.

She didn't seem to like the smell of the quilt.

Finally, he took off his coat and put it on for her. The little guy gradually became quiet when he smelled the familiar smell, his two little hands tightly grasped his coat, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Zicheng sat by the bed, carefully, for fear of waking her up.

Looking at her delicate and lovely face, thinking about something, her eyes are deep and bottomless.

Touching her fair skin, the stern eyes concealed a bit of coldness.

Since he left two years ago, he hasn't come back to see her. He thinks that with his temperament, it is easy to forget the past, because everything he does is without any emotion, and no one can leave traces in his world. Not to mention just an insignificant child.

He just needs to do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. No kindness or kindness will exist in his life.

However, a phone call easily made him change his decision, and he actually had the most unexpected emotion: worry.

Worry... What does she mean to him?

Luo Zicheng came out of the room and looked at Ye Tingli outside the door: "What happened?"

Ye Tingli's brows remained unchanged: "Miss Wan woke up earlier, she seems to be in a bad state..."

Luo Zicheng suddenly had a premonition, and even resisted hearing her next words.

"Miss Wan didn't speak when she woke up. Even when her grandfather and father came over, she hid in the corner. No matter how they coaxed or persuaded her, she didn't listen. She kept crying and only said...she wanted to go back."

"But the doctor said that she is in a very unstable state now and must be observed for one night, so I plan to take her home before she wakes up tomorrow." Ye Tingli said.

Luo Zicheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Then let her continue to guard, and tomorrow he will go to Luo's house to have a look.

(End of this chapter)