Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

Early the next morning, the old doctor quietly told An Zhenhua that Su Kexia had fainted yesterday afternoon.

"Haha... This kind of harmful spirit should have been like this a long time ago. Thank you Dr. Wang for telling me this."

"You're too polite. She was the cause of Mr. An's situation. You really shouldn't worry about her situation."

"Dr. Wang, when will my son wake up?"

"I came here to tell you this. Mr. An will be in coma for a longer time in this situation. It depends on his luck when he wakes up... as short as three to five days... as slow as half a month about……"

"Okay, thank you Dr. Wang."

After the doctor left, An Zhenhua looked at his son angrily: This is the woman you like, look what she has done to you! Obsessive guy!

Then An Zhenhua took out his mobile phone and called Li Muqing:

"Qingqing, how are the funeral preparations going?"

"Very good, everything goes well, uncle!"

"Okay! It must be done well. Hire a few more people to make the scene as real as possible. We must make Su Kexia's family believe that Xiao Ling is really dead!"

"Okay uncle, don't worry about this! There's nothing I can't do!"

An Zhenhua hung up the phone with relief. He was determined not to let Su Kexia enter his home. After all, Su Kexia's home conditions were not worthy of An Ling, and it was not good for his company at all.

Su Kexia felt much better after drinking a bowl of porridge. Su's father went to go through the discharge procedures. Su's mother also relaxed a lot. She stroked Su Kexia's hair with relief on her face and told her to do it. Be strong. Only in this way can An Ling walk peacefully and become another angel to protect her.

"Mom, I'm sorry...I made you worry..."

"Kid, don't say that. Mom and Dad understand your feelings... However, we believe you will get out of it soon. Time will heal everything!"

Su Kexia nodded heavily, wiped away her tears and forced a smile to the sky. Yes, she should be more optimistic and live well for An Ling!

In the evening, the person responsible for the hit-and-run accident sent Li Muqing his location, and Li Muqing then sent the location to the two killers. After receiving Li Muqing's instructions, the killers rushed over with the empty box.

"Where's the money?"

"Are you Luo Dazhuang?"

"Yes, Sister Li asked you to give me the money. Can you give it to me now?"

The two killers nodded to each other, threw the box away, took out a fruit knife and stabbed Luo Dazhuang all over. They then used the training techniques they had learned in the killer training camp for many years to destroy all the evidence, and faked it to show that Luo Dazhuang committed suicide after a hit-and-run accident. illusion.

Two days later, An Zhenhua secretly hired many people to come to the scene and wait in advance, and notified Su Kexia's family to come to express condolences to An Ling.

Su Kexia wore all black and put on simple makeup to cover up the haggardness she felt these days. She hoped that when An Ling was sent off, An Ling could see her standing in front of him beautifully. Finally, accompanied by Su's parents, she went to the funeral home with a heavy heart and difficulty.

"Xia Xia, when you go in later, don't get too excited, okay?"

"I know, Mom, don't worry about me...it's okay."

"Okay, that's good!"

Su Kexia looked at her parents very calmly. In fact, she felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't want her parents to worry about her. In fact, she could pretend to be stronger.

Su Kexia's family finally arrived at the funeral home. She found that there were many people who came to express their condolences to An Ling. Although they hadn't arrived inside yet, their emotions were about to rise. Su Kexia really couldn't control herself and was about to cry...

Under the gloomy sky, Su Kexia stood silently at her boyfriend's funeral. Her face was pale and her eyes were hollow and deep. Her hands were clenched, and her knuckles looked pale from excessive exertion, as if she was trying to suppress the grief in her heart. Her lips were tightly closed and the corners of her mouth were drooping, looking very sad.

Su Kexia's figure looked lonely and thin among the solemn crowd, as if a gust of wind could blow her down. Her shoulders were shaking slightly, as if she was silently suffering great pain. Her eyes were full of tears, but she resisted letting them flow down, only occasionally using her fingers to secretly wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

She looked at the photo at the funeral, which was his smiling face that she loved so much, and her heart was cut like a knife. But she tried to remain calm, even though there was no trace of blood on her face, even though her eyes were empty...

When the funeral was over, she turned around and left silently without looking back. Her back was thin and lonely, as if carrying all the sadness and pain. She is willing to live well with An Ling's good expectations for her.

An Zhenhua and Li Muqing looked at her back proudly. They looked at each other and smiled, finally able to hide it.

Inside Gucheng Hospital.

"Doctor! Doctor! An Ling in bed No. 2 is awake!"

A nurse hurriedly ran out of the ward and came to Dr. Wang's office. Dr. Wang quickly put down his writing pen and hurried to the ward to check.

"By the way, call An Ling's family! Get them over quickly!"

"Yes, Dr. Wang! I'll fight right away!"

The doctor rushed to the ward and saw An Ling weakly opening his eyes, then slowly closing them again.

"Great, there are signs of waking up, which means that he is about to wake up completely!" Dr. Wang said excitedly, and then asked the nurse to record An Ling's condition today.

After a while, An Zhenhua and Li Muqing rushed over after receiving the call.

"Doctor Wang, did you hear that my son is awake?"

"Yes, Mr. An, please don't get excited. Your son opened his eyes briefly, but then slowly closed them again. This is a good sign. It won't take long for An Ling's condition to improve." Got it!"

"Great, Uncle An, did you hear me?"

An Zhenhua nodded with a smile, squeezed Dr. Wang's hand gratefully, and was speechless with excitement. Li Muqing was also very happy, clasping her hands together. She and An Ling would be together soon!

When Su Kexia returned home, it was already afternoon. Jiang Jiang called Su Kexia:

"Xia Xia, are you okay? I just saw the news...are you okay? Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me!"

"I'm tired Jiang Jiang. School starts in one month. Don't disturb me these days. I want to take a good rest, okay?"

"Su Kexia! Can you stop escaping from reality!"

"Let's do this for now. I'll talk to you when I get back to school! I failed..."

Su Kexia received concerned greetings from many people one after another, including classmates, grandparents, and Shen Yicheng...

Shen Yicheng: Xia Xia, why didn't you answer my call?

Shen Yicheng: Can you send me a message if you see it?

Shen Yicheng: Can you please not make me worry? Even if An Ling were alive, would he want to see you like this?

Shen Yicheng: Can you answer the phone?

Su Kexia ignored Shen Yicheng's message and now no one wanted to reply. She locked herself in the bedroom and could only come out when eating... Su Kexia, she needs time and space to heal herself.