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At the heart, there was a feeling of suffocation, haunting him.

He may still underestimate the influence of his sister's presence on him.

He always felt that he owed his mother and sister, because after he was born, his mother and sister disappeared, and he survived unharmed, retrieved by the Jing family and lived such a superior life.

For childhood, for his mother, he remembered nothing.

But this deep sense of guilt prevented him from moving forward.

Over the years, he has kept his heart closed, thinking nothing, saying nothing, and simply turning himself into an indifferent person. But hearing Ni Huan's words, he...

Seems to be inspired by the gap in my heart.

"Actually, your sister, died on the island."

In a word, it seemed that he had defeated everything.

Repeatedly, echoed in my mind.

Time passed in a flash, and three days passed.

Seeing the abnormalities in Jing Luochen's physical indicators gradually recovered, those toxins should have been eliminated long ago. After all, it is not a particularly high-level dangerous poison. It should only make him temporarily comatose.

However, he never woke up.

On this day, An Xiaowan just attended an event and thought of Jing Luochen. Looking at the time, she felt that she must be free to take him to the imperial capital tomorrow, so she took a lip and picked up her phone.

Very quickly, send a message to Jing Luochen.

--are you free tomorrow? Take you to play~

An Xiaowan and Jing Luochen have always been very comfortable. They don't need to choose words at all, so they can easily say what they think.

Moreover, Jing Luochen generally responded to the message very quickly.

An Xiaowan took the mobile phone back in the car and took a look at the phone after getting in the car.

no reply.

When I got home, I looked at my phone again.

Still no reply.

She frowned slightly, thinking to herself, it might be what Jing Luochen was doing, or was asleep, didn't see the phone, it was normal. So, put the phone down and do something else.

After eating a dinner, there was still no news.

So An Xiaowan took a trace of doubt and took a bath in the bed to continue waiting.

Wait, wait till 11pm, no one responds.

She sent another message.

Until she couldn't help being sleepy, Jing Luochen still didn't respond. An Xiaowan couldn't help but guess that the phone was down? Still sick? Or what happened?

Worries made her dream many nights.

On the second day, looking at the empty reply, An Xiaowan finally couldn't help it.

She picked up her phone and called Lu Bei.

Lu Bei, waiting for a long time before picking up, with a trace of tired hoarse in his voice.

An Xiaowan paused a little, and was too late to talk about what the old cared about, so he said bluntly: "Do you have Luo Chen's news?"

Luochen?

Have they called it so intimate?

Lu Beigang's conditioned reflex thought quickly put away his strange thoughts and asked, "I'm abroad recently, busy with company affairs, what happened to Jing Luochen?"

An Xiaoqing cleared his throat and was a bit embarrassed: "I sent him a message yesterday at 4 pm. He used to reply to the message very quickly, but this time, he didn't reply to it until now, so I was a bit worried... …"

Lu Bei was slightly startled.