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An Xiaowan took a deep breath, resisting the soreness in her throat, and quickly walked to the side of his bed and sat down gently.

"Luochen..."

She spoke softly.

Jing Luochen lying there, somehow, always reminds An Xiaowan of his father, An Yanmo.

That was the scene she was most afraid of, but she watched it every day in those years.

Now, why is Jing Luochen unconscious?

Did the black robe do it again?

Although, Lu Bei said, this is Ni Huan's hand. But with such a powerful drug addiction, An Xiaowan feels that no matter how he thinks, only the black robe can produce it. At first glance, it is their style!

Ni Huan should have joined forces with the black robe organization long ago.

An Xiaowan sat there, took a breath, couldn't help reaching out and gently touching Jing Luochen's face.

Pale and powerless, more like a perfect painting without life.

Carefully crafted, magical.

"Luo Chen, I heard you have no problems with your physical function, so wake up, OK?" An Xiaowan whispered, "I'm waiting for you to wake up, Lu Bei is also very anxious, caring about you People are waiting for you."

"No matter what medicine Ni Huan gave you, what tricks you used to deceive you, that's not your fault."

"Wake up soon, I'm waiting to take you to other places in the Imperial Capital..."

An Xiaowan urged Jing Luochen and said a few words in a row.

Many are boring routines, just like what An Xiaowan was talking to his unconscious father sitting in front of the hospital bed.

She always felt that even if people were unconscious, they could still hear some words.

Even for them, it doesn’t sound like real, perhaps in the form of dreams, but An Xiaowan just felt that Jing Luochen must be heard at the moment.

Half an hour soon passed.

The doctors and nurses guarding the ward were a little unbearable to interrupt.

After all, An Xiaowan is so gentle...

It is unimaginable that she is just a person who has not spent much time with Jing Luochen, has no blood relationship, and has no origin.

"Miss Ann..."

Hearing the embarrassing cry of Miss Nurse, An Xiaowan immediately recovered.

After glancing at the time, she did not let them continue to urge, but she took the initiative to stand up and said softly: "Please take good care of Jing Luochen, I will come again tomorrow."

"Okay, we will."

She kept the contract and left here just to discuss with Jing Lao tomorrow and continue to come.

Walking outside and thinking for a few seconds, she returned home first.

Jing Lao's tone did not seem to let anyone disturb Jing Luochen, so it must have been easy for her to pass. She had to think about it, what better way to persuade the moving King.

This thought is three hours past.

At lunch time, An Xiaowan ate two bites at will and lost his appetite.

But just after putting down the chopsticks, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the caller name displayed on the screen, she was slightly startled.

Actually... Is it Jing Lao?

An Xiao was stunned for several seconds before answering the phone.

"Jing Lao?"

"Xiao Wan, can you... still be able to see Luochen tomorrow?" Jing Lao's voice, with a little joy and trembling, made An Xiaowan stunned.

What do you mean?

Why did she suddenly invite her?

"I... of course." An Xiaowan swallowed and thought of the three hours she had racked her brain, feeling a little helpless and happy.