Xu Chuan's expression was very sincere, as if he didn't know anything. After putting it down, he asked seriously: "Mr. Xiao Xia, you seem to be fine. You suddenly fainted just now. I was so scared to death."

Xia Wanxin sat there expressionlessly.

She pretended to faint.

She had some doubts just now, and Bo Qingyun had already understood her plan, so she arranged for Xu Chuan.

But now, she dispelled this suspicion.

But Bo Qingyun blocked her for nothing without knowing anything.

Xia Wan's heart lowered, and something flashed through her eyes in an instant.

She raised her eyes at Xu Chuan: "I want to rest for a while. You can go out first. If he has news, please let me know."

"Oh, OK." Xu Chuan nodded and left the ward obediently.

After he left, Xia Wanxin got out of bed.

Walking to the pile of moon veils, he slowly unveiled the veil.

Inside, the fragile moon-set grass, after this catastrophe, was dying and had lost its luster visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, this is indeed no different from the moon set in Xia Wanxin’s memory.

This is a real treasure.

And she is also a rare person who knows how to cultivate and breed the moon-falling grass.

Xia Wanxin looked around and found a vase in the ward, put the remaining soil of Yueluo grass in, and carefully transplanted Yueluo grass in, and then picked it up to a place where there was no sunshine in the corner.

Without that layer of gauze, it looks like the most ordinary grass, with no distinction at all.

Put the Yue Chansha on the table back to its original place, as if the moon is setting and the grass is still there.

Xia Wanxin dialed the phone.

When the other party just picked it up, she pressed and hung up.

Afterwards, I waited quietly in the ward.

Almost twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Wanxin said and entered. The person at the door pressed the door handle and a doctor-like person appeared in front of him.

He wore a mask and thin-edged glasses, and after entering the door, he locked the door with his backhand.

Then he pulled off his mask and it turned out to be a mouse.

The mouse quickly walked to Xia Wanxin's side, his voice trembling: "I'm sorry."

Xia Wanxin was speechless for a while, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "I don't blame you."

That attack was their plan.

Originally, Xia Wan thought to herself that Walker wanted that grass, but she couldn't give it to him.

But if she really takes it, it would be impossible for Walker to report, and he would definitely be constrained by the other party.

So she thought, it would be better for outsiders to see from the outside, no one got it.

It is not Walker's fault that he destroyed the moon in front of everyone.

The shot at that time was also inspired by Xia Wanxin in advance and asked the mouse to shoot at her.

I originally wanted to hit my shoulder and estimate the position, so Xia Wanxin would not move.

It was more credible to be injured, and she didn't really want to let herself die.

The only surprise among these is Bo Qingyun.

No one expected that he would push her away.

Xia Wan's heart suppressed the surging in her heart and said calmly: "Have you brought everything?"

"Yeah." The mouse nodded and took something out of his pocket.

It was also a herb, which was more colorful than the moon-set grass, and it looked like an ordinary person.

This is what Xia Wanxin once cultivated himself when he was looking for the moon and herbs but failed. Unfortunately, it was only half successful. The effect of this herb is not as good as that of the moon and herbs, but it will also play a role.
Chapter completed!