The Queen of Gossip

Ming wanted to make a noise to express his anger, but Luo Xichen pointed to Su Wanqing who was still sleeping on the bed, and made a silent gesture.

Ming calmed down obediently, but pouted dissatisfiedly, blinked his ice-blue eyes with some grievances, and walked to Mommy's side, holding her hand.

Luo Xichen sat by the bed, staring at her sleeping face for a moment, his ice blue eyes filled with complicated emotions.Excitement, nostalgia, guilt, love...

She lived with Tuo, that is to say, Tuo stole her dying back then!

He really underestimated that unruly child with dark red eyes.

Luo Xichen had all sorts of questions in his heart, how did Wanqing survive?Has the poison of eternal life been cured?Why can't she remember herself?Why did her eyes turn into the exact same wink as Takumi's?

Now he has no way to ask her in a coma for these questions, the only way to solve them is to break through from Tuo.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xichen calmed down his messy thoughts.He stared at her quietly, as if he hadn't moved away for a century.

Time passed by every minute and every second, thinking of the little things they got along with each other, and thinking of the painful days like walking dead in the past eight years, my heart felt sad.

His world was like a high mountain, once collapsed because of her death, and now, because of her rebirth, it stood tall again.

When Luo Xichen came back to his senses, he turned his gaze out of the window, it was already late at night.And Ming, who was obediently guarding Wan Qing by the hospital bed, had already fallen into a deep sleep unconsciously.

The corner of his lips involuntarily evoked a gentle smile. Did the family of three that he had dreamed countless times come true?

It's like an eternity.

Luo Xichen carefully picked up Ming, put him on another bed beside him, helped him pull the quilt over him, and then went out lightly.

As soon as she stepped out the door, the tenderness on Luo Xichen's face faded instantly.Over the years, he has long forgotten how to smile at people other than Wan Qing.

Walking into the office of the director of the hospital, Luo Xichen knew that the man was waiting for his order.

"Tell me about Wan Qing's illness in detail."

The dean is an Italian, and his attitude towards Luo Xichen is extremely respectful: "Master, Miss Su's physical condition is not very optimistic, there is still a small part of residual poison in her body, and some brain neurons are suppressed. "

"How can I clean up the poison on her body and restore her memory?"

"My suggestion is to send him back to Andrew's medical headquarters. The equipment and medicine there are more than one grade more advanced than here. If you recuperate with your heart for half a year, you can fully recover without any accidents."

"it is good."

Luo Xichen stood up, walked out of the dean's office, lit a cigarette by the window of the silent corridor, and thought quietly.

After smoking a cigarette, he called the headquarters in Rome, and after a few instructions in Italian, he returned to Su Wanqing's ward.

The next day, when Su Wanqing woke up, it was almost noon.

She had that dream that had troubled her for a long time again. In the dream, there was a pink ring and a man's desolate back. Just a back made her feel so sad...

When she woke up, she saw a mottled and terrifying face, and a pair of bloodshot, gentle ice blue eyes.