Chapter 393 I Owe Her A Grand Wedding
The sweetheart hung up the phone and hung up the line in a hurry, and didn't hear Lei Haotian's last words at all.

Then she put away her mobile phone and walked lightly into the ward.

"Brother, don't move around, don't move around, be careful to touch the wound." As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw Yan Zhi struggling to get up, and the two little nurses didn't dare to step forward to stop him under his terrifying gaze , Xingan trotted two steps, and pushed him back on the bed before he struggled to get up.

"Where is Sijin?" Yan Zhi was like a weak weed, pushed back onto the bed by his heart, without even the ability to fight back.

Since he came out of the operating room five days ago, he has only been awake for two hours, but the word Sijin has been in his mouth more than a thousand times.

"Brother, lie down first, and listen to me."

Yan Zhi calmed down, staring at his heart with unkind eyes, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Tell me where Sijin is, and don't give me sloppy eyes!" He has been perfunctory many times by her.

"Sijin is in the next room, she is not awake yet. Take care of yourself first, she won't wake up as fast as you." Xingan wasn't sure how much she could cover up, but in front of her brother, she realized that she really wanted to be an "expression emperor". "It's too difficult, lying in front of people with high IQ, I really don't know if her acting skills are enough.

Even if she showed a little bit of non-acting skills, she might be exposed. My father said not to let my brother know about Si Jin's situation for the time being, and motioned her to stay in the ward, fearing that if someone didn't have enough acting skills, she would be dismissed. My brother dug up the inside story.

"She's not awake?" Yan Zhi's eyes were sharp.

"I didn't wake up, I've been in a coma." Xingan continued to use his powerful acting skills, "Brother is a man who wakes up quickly, how can a girl like Jin compare with you, at least she should sleep for a few days longer, don't you think? "

"I'll go and see, I'll come back if she really doesn't wake up." Yan Zhi's heart was agitated, and the memory in his mind was still stuck in the moment when he rushed out of the tornado. How could he have no idea in his heart, he just wanted to ensure her safety, that's all.

"Then I'll help you over there, you just take a look, and after you take a look, come back and lie down obediently?" Xingan panted slightly, Yan Zhi nodded, with a very cooperative attitude, and repeatedly ensured that he would only take a look.

The sweetheart naturally knows that he will never let his brother take a look.

Ask the little nurse to hold the medicine bottle for hanging water and raise her hands high, and her heart supports her brother to Sijin, and gently pushes away Sijin's room.

Seeing Si Jin, Yan Zhi's voice was obviously choked up, and the voice of calling was hoarse, "Si Jin."

With the support of his heart, his hand rested on Si Jin's face, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully, as long as she was safe, he felt at ease when she was safe.

His eyes fell on the red circle on her finger, and an uncontrollable sourness rose from the tip of her heart.The picture of Xiangxu in the tornado is still in front of his eyes, everything happened so familiarly, he gently raised her hand, the "blood ring" on their ring fingers seemed to be shining with an unusually warm light.

"Brother, this is?"

Yan Zhi then smiled slightly: "Blood ring, don't let her wash it off, this is our wedding ring." He leaned over and left a wet kiss on the back of her hand, "We have already died in the tornado. Private promise for life, she is my wife, I owe her a grand wedding, and I will make it up to her."

(End of this chapter)

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