Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Yan Minhui held the dress in his hand, and for a moment didn't know what to do with the dress.

Ji Xiaohuan coldly pushed Yan Minhui's hand away.

He said, "Madam Kuang, I don't care much about your things."

Yan Minhui's hand stopped in the air and trembled, and then she drooped her hand as if she was exhausted, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan absent-mindedly with red eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan was not moved by her crying, but walked around her and left.

Maybe it's because Yan Minhui has grown older in the past two years. When she was in her 30s, she was arrogant and self-centered, and she would not stop herself because of Ji Xiaohuan's existence.

But she has been over 40 in recent years.

Once a woman reaches the age of forty, she finds that she has become more and more soft-hearted, nostalgic, and always thinks about the past from time to time.

Especially missing my son.

He is the only person in this world who is connected with Yan Minhui's blood, and he should be the closest person to her in this world.

Yan Minhui often thinks about being able to go back to the past with Ji Xiaohuan, maybe she thinks too many times, that's why when she sees Ji Xiaohuan's lonely back, she loses control like this.

Even though she knew that hope was slim, Yan Minhui asked tremblingly when Ji Xiaohuan's body was about to cross her, "Huan'er, if I can make up for you now, would you... .Can you forgive me?"

But Ji Xiaohuan seemed to have heard a huge joke, he sneered from his throat, and walked away with big strides.

Yan Minhui held the coat in his hand and stood there for a long time.

When she got home, she didn't even bother to change her shoes, but sat on the sofa in a daze.

Aunt Sun was about to go to bed, when she saw Yan Minhui and Kuang Mu coming back, she rushed to meet them.

She first took the schoolbag from Kuang Mu's hand, then poked her head out to say something to Yan Minhui, but was startled when she saw Yan Minhui's red, swollen eyes.

Aunt Sun immediately raised her head and asked Kuang Mu: "Xiao Mu, what's wrong with your mother?"

Kuang Mu stood at the door changing his shoes, and said in a hoarse voice without even raising his head, "I don't know."

Kuang Mu is still sick and his complexion is not very good.

When Aunt Sun saw Kuang Mu's face, she was taken aback for a moment. She quickly walked to Kuang Mu's side, touched his forehead and said, "Xiao Mu, why is your complexion so bad? Are you uncomfortable?"

Kuang Mu raised his hand to caress Aunt Sun's wrist, gently pressed Aunt Sun's hand and said, "I'm fine, Aunt Sun, I'm just a little tired and want to go to sleep."

"Okay, okay, then go to bed quickly."

Kuang Mu nodded, and said to Aunt Sun, "Good night." He walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Kuang Mu was indeed extremely tired. As soon as he returned to the room, he first went into the bathroom to wash up hastily, then dried his hair and lay down on the bed.

The strange thing was that as soon as his head touched the pillow, he was suddenly not sleepy again.

Too many things happened today, Kuang Mu stared blankly at the ceiling, unconsciously began to replay what happened today in his head.

Until now, the shock that Ji Xiaohuan gave to Kuang Mu after appearing in the auditorium to give a speech has not disappeared for a long time. Once Kuang Mu thinks about it, he can still feel the panic and fear that he was afraid of losing Ji Xiaohuan at that time.

Fortunately, his brother didn't blame him.

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu turned over, stretched out his hands and began to fumble for the mobile phone beside the bed, he clicked on the page where he sent text messages with Ji Xiaohuan.

I thought about it and didn't know what to post.

Say I miss you?

Although he really misses Ji Xiaohuan now, but they just separated, it seems hypocritical for him to say it now.

Kuang Mu turned over again on the bed, and finally couldn't think of anything to send, so he sent a word.

--elder brother.

The text message was replied in no time.

— go to bed early.

Kuang Mu rolled his eyes unconsciously after waiting for Ji Xiaohuan's reply. Since he got Ji Xiaohuan's reply, he definitely wouldn't just send a text message and go to bed obediently.

He tapped his phone twice and started asking again.

——Brother, have you prepared food for Xiao Xingxing and Xiao Bai?

--get ready.

—Where is the water?

——Yes, don't worry.

The word "rest assured" is like Ji Xiaohuan whispering in Kuang Mu's ear, and Kuang Mu can even imagine that Ji Xiaohuan's deep voice must be very pleasant when he said these two words.

Kuang Mu's body twisted loosely under the blanket, holding the phone with both hands, staring at Ji Xiaohuan's reply for a while, then tapped the screen with his slender fingertips to send another text message.

——Brother, is our little star obedient?

After sending this text message, Kuang Mu turned his phone back on the bed with a blushing face, arched his knees and retracted his body, and his toes were all crumpled tightly.

In fact, there is his little thought in this sentence, he deliberately said "our little star".

That feeling.......is like discussing their two children with Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu's cheeks flushed with embarrassment at this thought, and even his hands and feet began to feel hot.

He scolded himself in his heart with some embarrassment, his mind was full of messy things all day long.

Shameless!

At this time, the phone vibrated twice again, and Kuang Mu quickly turned on the phone and began to watch.

——It is very obedient, even more obedient than Xiaobai.

Kuang Mu's eyes were bent and he wanted to send something, another message from Ji Xiaohuan burst out on the screen.

--sleep.

After Ji Xiaohuan said this, Kuang Mu puffed his mouth. Although he still wanted to say something to Ji Xiaohuan, Kuang Mu obediently turned off his phone.

He lay on his back on the bed, and his mind began to think about Ji Xiaohuan's speech on the high platform today.

The strange thing is that those memories that still made Kuang Mu fearful just now suddenly became much calmer, and Kuang Mu began to seriously recall every detail of Ji Xiaohuan's coming to the stage.

He is confident, indifferent, and his voice is low and pleasant when he speaks.

When the lights on the high platform shone on him, he was like a dazzling sun. Everyone looked at him and could only admire the light emitted from him.

But his brother only looked at him....

This recognition made Kuang Mu happy and proud for a while, he rolled on the bed twice, hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, as if holding Ji Xiaohuan's arm, like a koala .

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and thought, Yan Minhui and the others will leave tomorrow, and he can go back to sleep with Ji Xiaohuan's house.

Thinking of Kuang Mu, he felt that this night was not so difficult.

The next day was Monday again, when Kuang Mu got up early in the morning, Aunt Sun had already prepared breakfast.

Aunt Sun was alone in the living room, and Yan Minhui was still sleeping and did not get up.

There was no need to see Yan Minhui early in the morning, Kuang Mu felt that today was a good start, and Kuang Mu's complexion improved a lot, and he exchanged pleasantries with Aunt Sun while sitting in the restaurant.

Kuang Mu sat at the dining table and ate the buns, while Aunt Sun peeled the chicken for Kuang Mu.

She put an egg she had peeled into Kuang Mu's bowl, wiped her hands and said to Kuang Mu, "Xiao Mu, my wife and I are leaving this afternoon. You have to take good care of yourself by yourself."

Kuang Mu took a bite of the bun, nodded to Aunt Sun and said, "I will, Aunt Sun."

Aunt Sun smiled and raised her hand to touch Kuang Mu's head, then she pinched Kuang Mu's ear and said with a smile, "Oh, you said you would take good care of yourself, and you've lost so much weight since you came here half a year ago." too much."

"I'm not thin." Kuang Mu shrank his neck.

Kuang Mu was indeed not very thin, even if he had lost a little weight when he lived alone, but after he went to Ji Xiaohuan's house, under Ji Xiaohuan's supervision, he regained his weight little by little.

It's just that in the eyes of the old man, as long as Kuang Mu is not fat enough to become a fat boy, he is thin.

Aunt Sun gave a few more instructions, Kuang Mu got up after breakfast, picked up the schoolbag on the sofa and was about to leave, but Aunt Sun called him: "Xiao Mu!"

Kuang Mu looked back at her.

Aunt Sun was wearing a crimson apron. She rubbed her hands and hesitated for a moment, but she still took two steps forward and said softly to Kuang Mu: "Xiao Mu, we are going back soon, do you want to go?" Say goodbye to your mother? After all, Madam and the others are also busy, and I don’t know when we will meet next time.”

As soon as he heard the three words Yan Minhui, Kuang Mu's face became visibly cold.

He lowered his eyes and said, "No need, I won't bother her if she's still sleeping."

After speaking, Kuang Mu opened the door and left.

Spring has arrived, and the trees on both sides of the campus corridor are sprouting new buds. The students on the road are wearing school uniforms and gathering together in twos and threes. The blue and white colors symbolize the youthfulness of the teenagers under the sunshine. youth.

In the past, Kuang Mu didn't like this road leading to the school at all.

He felt that there were too many people, and those students were too noisy.

But since he walked with Ji Xiaohuan every day, he now slowly began to enjoy the warmth of being bathed in the sun.

Kuang Mu sat in his seat all morning. During class, he listened carefully to the class. When class was over, he supported his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan opposite him along the window sill.

At noon, the teacher of the second year of high school procrastinated.

Kuang Mu took the initiative to come downstairs to wait for Ji Xiaohuan in the second year of high school.

He stood under the tree, stepped on a stone, and waited for about 10 minutes before he saw Ji Xiaohuan and his friend go downstairs together.

Kuang Mu greeted him with two steps.

Pang Quan was chatting with Ji Xiaohuan beside him, and when he saw Kuang Mu coming, he also greeted him and said, "Kuang Mu is here, do you want to have dinner together at noon? Recently, a hot pot restaurant opened in front of the school." .”

"Yeah, yeah, brother Huan, let's go eat together, and bring Kuang Mu, otherwise it won't be interesting for us to eat together." Liu Hanwen also chimed in.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his eyes to look at Kuang Mu, but saw Kuang Mu standing beside him, biting his lower lip, frowning slightly and did not speak.

"No, go and eat." Ji Xiaohuan responded to them.

"Why? Let's go together, Brother Huan." Liu Hanwen kept talking.

Ji Xiaohuan refused again: "Kuang Mu can't eat spicy food, so I won't go."

After Ji Xiaohuan finished speaking, he dragged Kuang Mu away, and Liu Hanwen still insisted on saying, "We can order mandarin duck pot!"

Ji Xiaohuan didn't turn his head back, raised his hand and waved behind him, then pulled Kuang Mu and walked all the way outside the school.

When Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu walked together, they were still eye-catching.

But the people in the school are getting used to it gradually, except that there will still be little girls staring at them, there is no unnecessary discussion.

As usual, Kuang Mu discussed with Ji Xiaohuan what to eat for lunch in a low voice along the way, and after asking his brother's permission, the two walked to a noodle shop at the school gate together.

Ji Xiaohuan usually seldom talks when eating, and Kuang Mu is not a talkative person either.

While eating, he raised his eyes to look at Ji Xiaohuan from time to time, his eyes sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

Ji Xiaohuan happened to look up and meet his gaze, paused for a moment and asked, "What are you smirking at?"

When Ji Xiaohuan said he was stupid, Kuang Mu immediately withdrew the smile on his face, raised his mouth and whispered, "I'm not stupid..."

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Ji Xiaohuan chuckled as he stirred the noodles in the bowl with downcast eyes, then lowered his head and continued eating.

Kuang Mu couldn't help it anymore, he poked his head and said to Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, I'm going home to sleep tonight."

"OK."

"Then I'll wait for you at the old place after school at night."

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and he raised his head and said to Kuang Mu: "The school dismissal time for the second year of high school has been adjusted back by half an hour, and it will be after ten o'clock. It's late, you can go home by yourself first."

"But brother, I'm afraid of the dark..." Kuang Mu squeezed the chopsticks tightly with his fingers, and scraped the roots of the chopsticks with his fingertips. He was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would refuse, so he begged softly : "Let me wait for you, okay, I can study in the cafe..."

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, then he put two chopsticks of vegetables into the bowl, and then said: "Wear more tomorrow, it will be cold at night."

"it is good!"

Kuang Mu immediately raised his voice like a child and responded.

In the evening, school ends at nine o'clock in the first year of high school, and Kuang Muxian did his homework for a while in class by himself.

He never liked to take his homework home. By the time he finished all his homework, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening.

Kuang Mu estimated in his heart that Ji Xiaohuan would leave school at about [-]:[-] in the evening, and now he walked slowly to the coffee shop, where he ordered a cup of weak coffee with milk.

The hot coffee in that shop is generally very hot.

After he ordered coffee for his brother, he would let the coffee cool for a while, so that when Ji Xiaohuan came, he could drink the coffee at the right temperature.

Kuang Mu thought so and went downstairs all the way.

The school at this time is very quiet.

The first year of high school has already finished school, while the second and third year of high school have not yet finished school. There are dazzling lights shining in the two buildings in the distance. Under that light, there is a class, all of which are students who are struggling for the college entrance examination. And Ji Xiaohuan was under the lamp on the third floor.

At this time next year, his older brother will also be preparing for the college entrance examination.

Kuang Mu took a few more glances, turned around and walked out of the school gate slowly.

He still followed the previous route, crossing the road as soon as he left the school gate and walked to the opposite side.

When Kuang Mu was about to cross the road, a black car parked on the side of the road drove up to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu didn't pay much attention at first, but when he continued to walk forward, the window of the driver's seat opened slowly.

"Master Kuang." Someone called him.

Kuang Mu paused and turned around, but was stunned when he saw the driver's face.

That driver was the old driver of Kuang's family. He picked up and dropped off Kuang Mu several times when he was young, and now he is Kuang Jinshan's personal driver.

It's just that logically speaking, he should be in Dongyang City now, not Ming City.

Kuang Mu stood where he was, and said in a stiff voice, "Uncle Zhang, why are you here?"

"Master Kuang, get in the car." Uncle Zhang got out of the car, opened the back door and asked Kuang Mu to get in.

Kuang Mu took a step back alertly, his dark brown pupils looked like a little rabbit ready to run away under the streetlight.

"Where are you taking me?" Kuang Mu asked through gritted teeth.

He had no choice but to think about it, Yan Minhui only found out that Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan had reconciled yesterday, but today Yan Minhui went back, and Kuang Jinshan's driver came from Dongyang City to pick him up as well.

Uncle Zhang didn't bother to explain anything to Kuang Mu, and he didn't force Kuang Mu to sit in the car. Instead, he said to Kuang Mu with a tired face: "Young master, something happened at home, please go home." Home."

Seeing Uncle Zhang like this, Kuang Mu frowned immediately, with a bad feeling in his heart, he asked, "What happened..."

"Auntie Sun has an accident, please come with me now."

As soon as he heard that Aunt Sun had an accident, Kuang Mu's mind immediately went blank, and he walked forward in two steps and wanted to continue asking.

"Aunt Sun, she..."

"Master Kuang, if you have anything to say, I'll ask you on the way. Time is urgent now."

Uncle Zhang made another gesture of invitation to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu didn't have much strength in his body, and he didn't know what to think in his mind. He looked at Uncle Zhang again, fell silent for two seconds, and got into the car.

It wasn't until the car started that Kuang Mu asked hoarsely, "What happened to Aunt Sun? She was still talking to me in the morning."

"I don't know the specific situation, I only know that she is in the hospital now."

While driving the car quickly, Uncle Zhang replied concisely to Kuang Mu's words.

Kuang Mu's body trembled, and he asked again: "Then she now..."

Uncle Zhang said again: "The specific situation is not clear yet, sir asked me to take you back."

No amount of Uncle Zhang could say anything. Kuang Mu clenched his hands tightly into fists. He picked up the phone and started calling Aunt Sun. The phone directly reminded the user that the phone had been turned off.

Kuang Mu started calling the Kuang family again, but no one answered even the Kuang family's calls for a long time.

Kuang Mu closed his eyelashes heavily, put down his phone, and looked out of the car window with his head sideways.

The night view outside the car window is beautiful, the night lights illuminate the roadside, and the trees fly by the window.

Uncle Zhang drove the car very fast, and now he has reached the city center. In the distance, there is a landmark square of Mingcheng. There are many parents and children playing in it, and there are various stalls. Circle, blow bubbles, drive a small train......

But Kuang Mu didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate the scenery outside the window, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

Aunt Sun is the person Kuang Mu cares about most besides Ji Xiaohuan in this world.

During the five years when he lost Ji Xiaohuan, all his warmth and care were given to him by Aunt Sun.

But now Uncle Zhang said that Aunt Sun had an accident, but he didn't know the specific situation.

Kuang Mu was thinking wildly all the way, and he even thought of the worst possibility. This anxiety was like a beheading knife hanging around his neck, making him wonder whether the knife would fall or not?When will it fall?

Kuang Mu was tormented by this thought, sweating all over, almost driving him crazy.

Kuang Mu's fingers gripped his clothes tightly until his phone vibrated, and Kuang Mu glanced at the phone belatedly.

It's a spam message.

Kuang Mu directly ignored the text message, but looked at the time on the screen, his thoughts gradually calmed down.

It was already ten fifteen, and if the original plan had been followed, Ji Xiaohuan would walk to the coffee shop and go home with him in another 10 minutes.

But now...

Kuang Mu wanted to call Ji Xiaohuan to explain the situation and tell him not to worry, but when he was holding the phone, he realized that Uncle Zhang was still sitting in front of him, so he changed to texting.

——Brother, I have something to do at home tonight, and I may not be able to go home, so you don't have to worry about me.

After sending the text message, Kuang Mu leaned back in the chair and closed his eyelashes heavily.

Within 2 minutes, Ji Xiaohuan's text message came.

This time Ji Xiaohuan was not indifferent to Kuang Mu's affairs like before, but asked.

--whats the matter?

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan's concerned words, Kuang Mu's nose felt sore for a moment, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and replied.

——Something happened to Aunt Sun, I don't know the details, but I want to go home.

With both hands still typing, Kuang Mu's tears fell drop by drop, pattering on the screen of the mobile phone, and the writing on the screen was magnified by tears into dots.

The text message was sent, but Kuang Mu's eyes were too dazzled to read the words on the screen.

The phone was silent for a few minutes, as if Ji Xiaohuan was silent, and after a while, a text message came back.

--come home early.

When Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan's text message, he couldn't bear it any longer. He sat alone in the back of the car, covering his eyes helplessly and crying.

Depressed and wronged cries resounded throughout the car, but Uncle Zhang didn't even turn his head.

Kuang Mu was really scared, but if Ji Xiaohuan hadn't said "go home early", he might have been able to endure all of this by himself.

But now he really misses his elder brother, really wants Ji Xiaohuan to be by his side and hug him.

At this time, even Kuang Mu felt that he was too fragile. He didn't know what happened to Aunt Sun, but when he heard Uncle Zhang say something happened to her, he cried like this, as if he had lost her.

Kuang Mu wanted to be like his elder brother, he wanted to hold back his crying and become stronger, but he couldn't help it no matter what.

Uncle Zhang drove the car all the way to the airport, and then opened the door for Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu leaned out from the car,

The airport was empty at night, and the surrounding wind was very strong. Kuang Mu stood in the middle of the airport, watching a private jet parked on the runway in a daze.

This time, Kuang Mu didn't have any luck in his heart.

He believed that Uncle Zhang really didn't lie to him, something serious happened at home.

If Yan Minhui told Kuang Jinshan about Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu, Kuang Jinshan would only bring Kuang Mu home, but he would definitely not go to great lengths to dispatch his private jet.

Because Kuang Mu's matter is far from worth it in Kuang Jinshan's heart.

And now the plane is parked in the middle of the runway, waiting to take Kuang Mu to Dongyang City.

The wind on a spring night still carried the chill of winter, and Kuang Mu had just cried again, and the wind that fell was like a knife cutting on his skin, causing pain on his cheek.

The wind dried the tears on Kuang Mu's face, and also made his eyes dry and his expression numb.

After the huge emotional ups and downs just now, Kuang Mu has fallen into a period of exhaustion. He followed Uncle Zhang to the plane like a robot.

The plane drove very fast, bumping all the way and rushing to Dongyang City at high speed, and Kuang Mu was in a bad mood now, so he felt very uncomfortable along the way.

Kuang Mu became dizzy within 5 minutes of sitting in the seat, and his stomach turned violently. He stood up unsteadily from the seat, and staggered into the bathroom, unable to get up from vomiting.

In the end, he wished he could vomit all his bile, and then Uncle Zhang knocked on the bathroom door, and said in a voice without the slightest ups and downs: "Master Kuang, I've already put the medicine on the seat."

Kuang Mu vomited so much that he couldn't even answer his voice.

After another 5 minutes, Kuang Mu calmed down a little. He washed his face, pushed away from the bathroom and walked out.

There are only six seats on a private jet, and each one is a leather wide seat.

Uncle Zhang and the stewardess stayed in the service cabin of the private jet, and he was the only one in the entire seat.

Kuang Mu supported his waist with one hand and the back of the chair with the other and sat back in his seat.

He half-closed his eyes and glanced at the medicine on the table, only to find that Uncle Zhang didn't even give him a cup of hot water.

There was only a glass of water that had cooled down long ago and an unopened bottle of motion sickness medicine on the seat.

Kuang Mu groped for the button of the armrest with his fingertips, and put down the back of the chair. Now he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even drink the medicine, and even the sight of water would make him sick to his stomach.

Kuang Mu shrank back and shrank himself into the chair.

His brain is in a mess right now, he can't think of anything, his brain almost escapes to think about what happened to Aunt Sun, but he automatically thinks of Ji Xiaohuan as if he is looking for comfort in his heart, and he wants to cry.

Kuang Mu found that he was really spoiled by Ji Xiaohuan now, as long as Ji Xiaohuan was by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything when he was sick, and he didn't even have to walk.

His brother would hug him when he was not feeling well, feed him hot water when he wanted to drink hot water, pat his back when he vomited, rub his chest when it hurts, and give him a hand when his stomach hurts. Rub his belly.......

He was so used to being inseparable from Ji Xiaohuan.

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu started to take out his cell phone from his pocket with red eyes, wanting to call Ji Xiaohuan and listen to his voice, even if Ji Xiaohuan called him, it wouldn't make him so It's hard.

But it was only when Kuang Mu took out his mobile phone that he realized that his mobile phone had already been turned off when he boarded the plane.

Kuang Mu threw his phone into the seat angrily, gritted his teeth, hugged his knees with both hands, curled up in the seat and endured the pain silently.

Even though the plane was flying fast, it was already past one o'clock in the morning when it arrived in Dongyang City.

When Kuang Mu got off the plane, his steps were weak and slow, and he even had to hold on to the iron railing next to him to go down step by step.

After getting off the plane, Kuang Mu and Uncle Zhang boarded another black car.

This time, the car didn't take Kuang Mu to Kuang's house, but drove directly to the largest and best central hospital in Dongyang City.

Even in the early hours of the morning, the central hospital is still brightly lit, ambulances are constantly coming in and out, and the sound of doctors running back and forth in a hurry, it seems like a 24-hour, day and night, non-stop operation. the city that never sleeps.

As soon as Kuang Mu and Uncle Zhang arrived at the hospital, several people in suits greeted them.

Kuang Mu remembered that the tall and thin man in the middle was Kuang Jinshan's assistant, Xiao Zhao, and the others were also Kuang Jinshan's employees.

The few people didn't say much when they saw Kuang Mu, first they called Kuang Mu politely: "Young master."

Then they took Uncle Zhang and Kuang Mu into the hospital building.

The more he had to go to the hospital, the more uneasy Kuang Mu became. He watched the doctors in white clothes come and go in the hospital, and his palms began to sweat again.

When several people got into the elevator, Kuang Mu took a deep breath, turned sideways and asked Xiao Zhao in a hoarse voice: "What happened to Aunt Sun? Is it serious now?"

Xiao Zhao looked up at the rising floors on the elevator screen, and said without any emotion: "Ms. Sun's current injury is not serious, and it is still within the controllable range."

When Kuang Mu heard this, he felt the breath in his chest suddenly loosen.

He put his hand on the handrail of the elevator, lowered his head, took a deep breath and asked, "...What happened to her? Why did she get hurt?"

At this time, the elevator arrived with a ding, and Xiao Zhao bowed his body and made a gesture of invitation, and did not rush to answer Kuang Mu's words.

The elevator door opened slowly.

The elevator stopped on the top floor of the hospital, which is the second floor of No.20, which is the VIP intensive care unit in the hospital.

This floor is far away from the noise of patients in the hospital. The floor is covered with a deep red carpet, and the surroundings are extremely quiet.

All the men in black suits standing in the corridor were the bodyguards of the Kuang family, and they were all transferred to the hospital now.

In the dark corridor, only a light was on in the middle ward.

The lamp shone through the glass of the intensive care unit and cast a large rectangle of white light onto the wall opposite the hallway.

Kuang Jinshan was reflected in that light. He was wearing a pair of smoky gray suit pants, with a golden eye on the bridge of his nose, and a white shirt on his upper body, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, looking very capable.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand and was communicating with the gray-haired doctor next to him.

Hearing the sound of the elevator coming, Kuang Jinshan turned his head to look at Kuang Mu. He also looked very tired, but he didn't say anything to Kuang Mu, but raised his chin to Xiao Zhao next to him, and then he continued to turn his head Talk to your doctor.

Xiao Zhao raised his hand to stop Kuang Mu's progress, and said, "Master Kuang, I'm sorry, mobile phones are not allowed in the intensive care unit, which will affect the normal operation of medical equipment. Please leave the mobile phone to us for safekeeping."

All this happened suddenly tonight, Kuang Mu stared blankly at Xiao Zhao, no doubt he took out the mobile phone from his pocket and put it in Xiao Zhao's hand.

Xiao Zhao handed the phone to a bodyguard behind him, and then walked forward with Kuang Mu: "Young master, the current situation is like this, when Aunt Sun and the others came back from the airport in Dongyang City today, the car had an accident on the road …”

Kuang Mu stepped out of the elevator and walked forward with heavy steps. Xiao Zhao's voice echoed in his ears, but he was a little dazed.

Just now Xiao Zhao told him that Aunt Sun's injury is not serious now, but now it's the ICU and a group of bodyguards.

What's more, even if Aunt Sun was seriously injured, she was actually just a nanny of the Kuang family.

Kuang Jinshan wouldn't make such a big fight.

At this time, Kuang Mu walked to the glass window of the ICU, turned sideways and looked into the ward.

It was this glance that made Kuang Mu's eyes widen. He tremblingly took two steps forward, trying to see the person in the ward clearly.

At the same time, Xiao Zhao's voice continued.

"The driver was driving tired, and the car overturned from the mountain. The driver died on the spot. Ms. Sun was out of danger after being rescued, but Mrs. Kuang was pierced by a piece of glass in her internal organs and suffered a hemorrhage in her brain. The current situation is very critical and it is very likely... ..."

Xiao Zhao choked on the following words, and did not continue.

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