Huo Qing's expression tightened: "Wanwan!"

"Huo Qingsui..." Frowning together in pain, Xia Wan clutched his clothes tightly with his fingers, trying to speak, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke, "I..."

pain.

My head suddenly felt indescribable, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

In a trance, something seemed to flash in her mind, but it was too fast and she couldn't catch it.

"Wanwan, bear it, I'll call the doctor," Huo Qingsui Xun reached out and pressed the bedside bell.

Xia Wan suddenly grabbed him.

"Wanwan?"

"I...I'm fine." She shook her head weakly.

The symptoms came and disappeared very quickly, as if the pain just now was just an illusion, except for the cold sweat left on the forehead, it was telling that it was real just now.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She breathed a long sigh, and she snuggled in his arms powerlessly, "Huo Qingsui, I'm fine, don't call the doctor."

Huo Qingsui was worried: "No, I'll call the doctor to check it out."

Xia Wan shook her head and suddenly felt a little tired: "No."

"Wanwan."

Xia Wan still insisted on refusing, but knew that he was also worried about him, so he took a step back and compromised: "Will the examination be done before discharge? Huo Qingsui, you know, I don't like the hospital, and I don't like the doctor to check on myself."

This has always been her heart disease, and she can't overcome it or face it.

Huo Qingsui's expression was deep and his jaw was tense: "Wanwan, obedient."

"Huo Qingsui!" Xia Wan deliberately glared at him coquettishly, repelling in her heart. She simply returned to the previous topic, "You can ask someone to look for the person I just mentioned now, okay?"

The longer the time, the greater the possibility of danger.

Now we have to race against time.

And, that person...

She didn't know whether it was her own illusion or something. After she remembered the string of Buddhist beads of that person, the string of Buddhist beads became clearer in her mind, and even... she felt a little familiar.

But Mingming, that was the first time she saw the string of Buddhist beads.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Seeing her endured fear, Huo Qingsui softened his voice to comfort him, "I'll ask someone to look for it. According to your words, the place where you fell should be safer, and he won't have any trouble."

"Really?" The heartbeat suddenly increased, and Xia Wan's eyes showed a hopeful light.

“Yes.”

"That……"

What else she wanted to say, the door of the ward was suddenly opened at this time, and two figures rushed in like a gust of wind.

"Wanwan!"

"Wanwan!"

Xia Wan breathed unconsciously and watched the two of them running towards him. For some reason, the tip of his nose suddenly became sour and astringent: "Wei Ran! Yan Yan!"

Ji Weiran rushed to the edge of the bed and hugged her tightly without saying a word: "It's good to be safe, Wanwan, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death..."

She hugged her too tightly, and Xia Wan couldn't breathe.

"Weiran, I..." She wanted to laugh at her as she used to, but the moment she said that the rest of the words were blocked in her throat.

Weiran her and she cried.

Drops of hot tears slid into her neck, and soon wet her clothes.

Xia Wan was slightly stunned. That year, she had never cried when she saw Weiran again.

But now...

"Weiran..." Her heart rolled warmly, her lips raised slightly, and she coaxed her in a hurry, and her tone was relaxed, "Weiran, I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm sorry, I'm worried, don't cry, it's ugly to make you look good, do you want me to dislike you?"

After a pause, she deliberately exaggeratedly shouted to Gu Yan: "Come on Yanyan quickly, pull Weiran away, I'm almost suffocating."

After the words fell, my body slighted.

"Slightly dyed." Xia Wan pulled her lips and poked her arm with her hands, "I'm fine."

"Yeah." Ji Weiran responded softly, then turned around, not wanting to be seen wiping her tears.

Seeing this, Xia Wan raised her eyes and looked at Huo Qingsui.

"You guys talk, I'll go out first." Huo Qingsui said in a deep voice.

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Gu Yan stood aside and watched him leave angry and contemptuously.

"Hmph." The door was gently brought up and he hummed.

"What's wrong?" Xia Wan saw Gu Yan's expression change in his eyes, and instinctively felt something between him and Huo Qingsui.

Gu Yan curled his lips and shrugged: "Wanwan, nothing."

Xia Wanbai glanced at him: "Yanyan, you like to sneer when you lie."

Gu Yan looked at her when he heard this, then looked at Ji Weiran again, and finally gritted his teeth and fell silent.

"What happened?" The more he did this, the more anxious Xia Wan was. He simply took the initiative to show off and forced him to say it, "Is it related to Huo Qingsui? Don't tell me no, just the way you looked at him just now, it would be strange."

"Wanwan..." Gu Yan frowned and stomped his feet. He took out his cell phone and handed it to her. "Anyway, you will always know. It's better I tell you first. However, Wanwan, you must be mentally prepared."

"What?" Xia Wan took it suspiciously, "He..."

She didn't say the rest.

"See?" Gu Yan saw her and thought she was too angry. He was immediately annoyed, and even his words were filled with a bit of sarcastic sarcasm. "Zhao Wanyan was photographed the night she just returned to China. Even if it was an accident, there was nothing wrong with the two, but Wanwan, you see, it was so close at the airport, it wasn't counted. The man and widow appeared in the hotel late at night, and he was still holding her! What's this?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became. He unconsciously raised his voice: "Now scandals are flying everywhere. So many people are guessing that Zhao Wanyan's mysterious boyfriend is him. I just want to ask, what does he treat you? What I regret now is that even that day, I should beat him, no matter what he can't mess with!"

"Beat him?" Xia Wan immediately caught the keyword, "Or?"

"Wanwan!" Gu Yan was so angry that he was so disgusted, "Isn't this the point? I'll ask you, did he explain anything to you? Or did he tell you that he and Zhao Wanyan are alone? He..."

Xia Wan interrupted him with a smile: "Yanyan!"

"Wanwan, you!"

"Yanyan," Xia Wan shook her head, her smile still, her gentle tone was full of trust and indifferent, "No need to explain, I believe him."

Gu Yan was simply incredible: "Wanwan?!"

The corners of his lips curled, and Xia Wan continued: "I know why he and Zhao Wanyan appeared at the airport. He told me early in the morning. As for these photos on the Internet, Yanyan, if you look carefully, is the angle of the photos too coincidental?"

After pausing for two seconds, she said again: "Also, it's like a while to be photographed at the airport. It's such a secret place in the hotel suite. Isn't it a bit strange to have such an angle? Don't you think... if you weren't in the room, you wouldn't be able to get such an effect? ​​Yanyan, I believe Huo Qingsui, just like I believe you and Weiran."

After hearing her say, Gu Yan snatched her phone, opened her eyes wide and checked carefully.

After a moment, his face changed and he stared at his phone for a long time without saying anything.

"Yanyan?" Xia Wan couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yan put away his phone and turned his face away, and his voice lowered: "It seems...that's the case."

It seemed that he and Weiran had lost their calmness at the beginning, and suddenly they saw such photos. Without thinking, they thought that Huo Qingsui must have been sorry for Wanwan.

But in fact, there are indeed doubts.

What's more, people like Huo Qingsui...

Xia Wan looked at his awkward look and held back her smile and changed the topic: "But, Yanyan, tell me who beat Huo Qingsui?"

At the end of the corridor.

Huo Qingsui held his cell phone, looking hard: "Youlin, help me check me for personal information."

"who?"

"Zuo Tingchuan."

"Left..." Li Youlin cut off the cigarette butt on the other end of the phone, his voice was dim, "Zuo Tingchuan of Ancheng? Why did you think of checking him?"

Huo Qingsui explained: "I want to know whether Zuo Tingchuan appeared in Lingcheng in a few days before and after the mudslide. What's important is, where is he now? Is there anything wrong? It's very likely that he just saved Wanwan's people."

"Okay, leave it to me." Li Youlin knew what he wanted and did not ask further.

Huo Qing thought about it and told him another location.

Li Youlin wrote down, and before he hung up the phone, he couldn't help it and asked in a hoarse voice: "Old Fourth, Wanyan... what would you do?"

The eagle's eyes narrowed, and Huo Qingsui's expression was faint: "Youlin..."

"Mr. Huo..."

A sudden powerless voice interrupted his words.

"Let's talk about it when we meet." After saying this to the phone, Huo Qing turned around, "Bo Fang, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Bo looked at him with a complicated expression, and wanted to speak but stopped: "Mr. Huo..."
To be continued...