She didn't see him when she got up.

Since Zhou Yanchen began to accompany Mo Xiran at home, her dependence on him has increased by more than one level.

I thought I would get tired of being together every day, but I didn’t expect it to be.

Mo Xiran is the kind of person who will look for Zhou Yanchen if he doesn't see him for a few minutes. That's not an ordinary person.

And Zhou Yanchen enjoyed this matter very much.

"I'm in Zhou." He turned around and threw a look at Zhou Changlong. He opened the door, "Go back immediately."

"Oh." Mo Xiran responded and lay back in the quilt, "Come back quickly."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yanchen was about to take the elevator, but happened to meet Cheng Lin.

"President?"

"Cheng Lin."

"Why are you back?"

"Something is wrong." Zhou Yanchen said, and the elevator opened with a "ding" sound, "Let's go first."

Cheng Lin nodded and watched him leave.

I just got into the car and before I could start, my phone rang again.

I took a look and it was Mo Xiran's phone call.

Why did she use her cell phone again?

Frown and answer the phone.

"Hey, Xixi."

"Achen."

Mo Xiran called him, his tone trembling.

Zhou Yanchen immediately realized, "What's wrong? Xixi."

"Achen, he, he has entered the hospital."

"who?"

Mo Xi ran out three words, "Jiang Jingtao."

With his sword eyebrows closed, Zhou Yanchen started the car, "Xixi, don't be anxious, take a deep breath, listen to me, take a deep breath."

Mo Xiran followed Zhou Yanchen's voice and then listened to his calm instructions, "Get up now, put on your clothes, wait for me to go back, do you know?"

"Um."

"Don't worry, can it be done?"

"Can."

"good."

He picked up Mo Xiran and the two went straight to the hospital.

Zhou Yanchen held Mo Xiran's finger tightly, giving her comfort and strength.

Mo Xiran looked down at the hands that were holding each other together, and his heart was suffocated.

No matter what, Jiang Jingtao is her biological father.

She didn't want to admit it, but blood ties existed.

Looking at her sideways, Zhou Yanchen tried to talk to her.

"Who called you?"

"Fu Jinchen, he said, he said he entered the emergency room."

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Yanchen frowned and clenched her fingers.

He arrived at the hospital soon, and he hugged her and walked into the hospital quickly.

Fu Jinchen greeted them and said in a deep voice: "I have been out of danger, don't worry too much."

"Can you go see him?" Mo Xiran asked.

Fu Jinchen nodded and turned around to take them to the ward.

Jiang Jingtao lay on the bed, his face pale and his eyebrows were frowning, and he had not woken up yet.

They cannot enter the ward for the time being, they can only take a look outside.

Mo Xiran leaned in Zhou Yanchen's arms, biting his lip and looking at the people in the ward.

"He, what's wrong with him?"

Fu Jinchen said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jiang's heart has always been not very good."

heart?

In the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Jingtao woke up and the doctor allowed one person to visit the patient.

Mo Xiran walked into the ward and smelled the smell of disinfectant. A certain picture flashed through his mind.

At that time, Mo Jingguo was lying there, and now, it was Jiang Jingtao.

"Xixi."

Before Mo Xiran could speak, Jiang Jingtao spoke first.

His voice was slightly hoarse, but he was filled with joy.

Mo Xiran sat down on the chair beside the bed and nodded, "You, you..."

"I'm fine." Jiang Jingtao said, stretching out his hand at her.

Mo Xiran looked at the hand that was trembling and stretched out toward him, hesitated and put his hand on.

Jiang Jingtao held her hand and smiled.

Don't dare to exert force, and don't let go.

The two of them stayed quietly, and no one spoke.

Until the doctor came over to remind me that the time for visiting the disease was up.

Mo Xiran stood up and whispered: "You, you should take good care of your health."

"Xixi." He called him anxiously, and Jiang Jingtao asked: "Will you still come to see me?"

Mo Xiran lowered his eyes and nodded.

After coming out of the ward, Zhou Yanchen hugged her and asked her, "Are you tired?"

Shaking her head, she said, "I want to go home."

"good."

"Please wait a moment." Fu Jinchen called the two people who were about to leave and said to Mo Xiran, "Miss Mo, according to Mr. Jiang's physical condition, when he gets better slightly, we will return to the United States for treatment."

"oh."

After coming out of the hospital, Mo Xiran seemed to be in a bad mood.

Zhou Yanchen asked her in a deep voice: "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

"No." sighed, "I'm just, just, Achen..."

She didn't finish speaking, but he understood everything.

She is a soft-hearted person.

Even if he hates Jiang Jingtao no matter how much he hates Jiang Jingtao, he is her relative after all, and this is something that cannot be changed.

In the ward, Jiang Jingtao leaned against the head of the bed.

Fu Jinchen stood beside the bed and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter? The most important thing for you now is to have a good rest."

"I know my body." Jiang Jingtao smiled bitterly, "My only wish now is Xixi, and I hope she can be with me."

"This, I'm afraid..."

"The most difficult thing to deal with is Zhou Yanchen." Jiang Jingtao said, his eyes darkening, "Just think of a way, Xixi can return to me."

Jiang Jingtao's "thinking a solution" must have a deeper meaning.

Sometimes, it is difficult for Fu Jinchen to fully see through Jiang Jingtao.

It seems that he has become the leader with Xue Suzhen, and his personality is indecisive, but in one aspect, he is more decisive than anyone else.

The most important thing is that he understands and can tolerate it, and he will definitely get what he wants.

In the Xue family for more than 30 years, he was able to reach this point today, definitely not because of luck.

However, Mo Xiran was his last and only relative in this world.
To be continued...