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Chapter 1781 Fox's Tail ([-])

I was so anxious that my mouth was on fire!Lao Ji checked, and it turned out that none of the daughters of the family were missing and lying in the hospital. Some people joked that Lao Ji had hit someone with his car, and now he is asking everywhere about the patient's condition.

Who are these people!Net nonsense.

What troubled Ye Rongxuan the most was Mother Ji's fast talk. She glanced lightly and wanted to continue. Mother Ji said to Duan Zhaoan, "Zhaoan, come and see."

She couldn't tell whose daughter it was, but the other party probably knew her, and seeing her, the tears kept falling like rain.

Asking Duan Zhaoan to come over, Ye Rongxuan turned around again and said to the lying woman, "Girl, don't worry, what you want to say will be said later, let's take it easy. This is my nephew Zhaoan, don't..."

Before she uttered the word panic, Ye Rongxuan realized that the girl's mood was not right, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and the tears seemed to have stopped flowing, she looked at her in disbelief, and the tears flowed even more than before. many.

Her lips were moving, and her eyes showed obvious pain because of the emotional agitation that touched the wound on her chest.

Ye Rongxuan didn't seem to notice anything unusual, reached out and touched the woman's forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't argue, talk slowly if you have something to say." She was happy to see her, and to hear Zhao'an's name...not only happy, but excited.

After Meimu was stunned, the flash of light was not as simple as just knowing.

Knowing Ji's mother, knowing her, and knowing Zhao'an..., Ye Rongxuan's thoughts were flying, and Duan Zhao'an was already standing beside the hospital bed.

He was standing, and his haughty figure did not bend down because the patient was lying down. He looked at the patient with some indifference, and his thin lips moved slightly, "I am Duan Zhao'an. If you have anything to say, you can speak slowly."

The female patient's tears flowed more fiercely, her lips moved, and she called softly, "Zhao'an, Zhao'an..." There was no sound, she was crying silently, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

"Zhaoan, Zhaoan..., it's me, it's me, it's me."

All the woman's eyes were focused on Duan Zhao'an's face, with obsession in her eyes, tears streaming down her face, watching with obsession and infinite sadness.Although Ye Rongxuan felt very strange to this woman, the scene at this moment made her frown involuntarily.

Something is not quite right.

He leaned down calmly, and gently patted the shoulder of the emotionally agitated woman with one hand, his eyes were soft and majestic, "Take your time, don't get excited, and be careful of your wounds."

She didn't divert the woman's attention, and she even wanted to raise her hand, as if to grab something.

The beautiful eyes that had been looking a little sluggish burst out with burning brilliance, she was not intimidated by the indifference on Duan Zhaoan's face, even though Ye Rongxuan deliberately blocked her sight, she turned her head so that she could see him again.

Ye Rongxuan frowned indistinctly, without blocking the woman's sight, she said to Duan Zhaoan, "Do you recognize who it is?"

"It's Lan Yu, I'm... Lan Yu."

As she spoke, she looked greedily at this more mature and handsome face, the stern eyebrows, the thin lips, and the dark eyes...all of them were so familiar, and made her feel so familiar in countless nights. The handsome face that everyone thinks about.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she looked at the woman on the hospital bed with deep eyes, and said indifferently, "Lin Lanyin, who I know, has a scar on her forehead. But on your forehead, I didn't see it. Who are you, why do you say you are Lin Lanyin."

(End of this chapter)