That night, Xiao Ya snuggled in Song Luoluo's arms and fell asleep, Yan Weichen on the side also gently stroked his daughter's cheek with a cherished face for a long time, and then he said softly: "Xiao Ya has lost weight and grown taller, the more I look at it, the more I look like you......" After that, Song Luoluo suddenly threw Xiao Ya into Yan Weichen's arms, and then got up and turned his back to Yan Weichen, not caring that this would wake up Xiao Ya, sure enough, Xiao Ya woke up, she was sleepy-eyed and dazed, and Yan Weichen also stood up and walked quickly in front of Song Luoluo, he lowered his voice and said angrily: "What do you want? I tolerate your bad temper and little temperament, you have a gloomy face since the morning, I feel that everyone in this family owes you yes, I tell you Song Luoluo, no one owes you, but you owe everyone, especially your daughter!" As soon as the words fell, Song Luoluo said angrily one tone higher than Yan Weichen: "What do you mean by this? Do you think I am willing to come back, I obviously don't know anyone, but I still have to greet everyone, do you understand the fear in my heart?" I'm afraid that when I wake up one day, I'll continue to forget it completely. Yes, I just don't like Shanghai, I don't like everything here, because it's so strange to me, you always command my attitude towards who I should have from God's perspective, have you ever considered my feelings in your heart, the unfamiliar face makes me unable to find the slightest sense of existence and security, and even have no support, in such an environment, I can't get better!"

Yan Weichen suddenly regretted his attitude just now, he even cried, he pressed Song Luoluo's trembling shoulders, and said affectionately with his eyes: "It doesn't matter who he is, go to hell, I'll take you home, back to the home that only belongs to us, you can rest assured that you can sleep until dawn." With that, Song Luoluo pushed Yan Weichen away, her panicked eyes made Yan Weichen feel scared, "Luoluo, what's wrong with you?"

Song Luoluo suddenly curled up in the corner of the bed, tears flowed endlessly, she was really scared, she was so scared, this house and even the whole villa didn't feel like a home, she began to doubt who she was, which one was true between the memory and the scene in front of her, she just wanted to run away now, she just wanted to go to a place with deep memories, where she could feel at ease! Why didn't he understand all this, why couldn't he understand anything from the man who kept saying that he loved her!

Yan Weichen also cried, he sat down beside her, stretched out his hand and hugged her with both hands, and said: "Your pain and tears have stung me, you tell me, how to make you better, I will do my best...... Even if...... Let's jump off the building, and we'll both die again!" As soon as the words fell, Song Luoluo cupped Yan Weichen's cheek with tears in his eyes and said: "Weichen, we are all wrong, we are full of thorns, we can't warm each other - it's better for us to be separated, you deserve the best girl!"

Yan Weichen choked up and said: "No, Luo Luo, I only love you, and as long as you, even if we torture each other, I want you!" After that, Xiaoya on the bed got out of bed, she walked barefoot in front of her long-awaited parents, and said with a smile: "Dad, you take your mother away! Xiaoya will take care of herself, and grandma is very good to me!"

For some reason, the heart felt like it had been thrown into a meat grinder.

"Lolo!"

The hospital at night is always quiet and terrible, at the door of the rescue room, Yan Weichen sat on the ground against the wall, the exhaustion in his eyes was clear, and he didn't know how long it was, Jing Mingxuan rushed over angrily, pulled Yan Weichen's front collar and lifted him up, and then roared angrily: "Yan Weichen, is this how you take care of Luo Luo?" Looking at his half-dead eyes, Jing Mingxuan was even more atmospheric, he finally couldn't help clenching his fists and hit Yan Weichen's left cheek fiercely, although he looked at Yan Weichen's purple mouth, he still couldn't relieve his anger, and when he was about to drop his fist again, Peng Hemiao ran in time to separate the two people, she blocked in front of Yan Weichen who fell to the ground, looked at the angry Jing Mingxuan with red eyes, and said with a crying voice: "What are you doing here? Is it for Luo Luo? So what am I?" As she spoke, she took off the ring on the ring finger of her right hand tremblingly, lit it up in front of Jing Mingxuan and continued, "What about you?

Jing Mingxuan was even more irritable when he was asked, his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn everyone who had been killed by Song Luoluo's accident, he looked at Peng Hemiao, and the anger in his eyes made Peng Hemiao understand at once, he didn't love himself after all, so when she heard Jing Mingxuan's sentence "Get out", she laughed at herself with a "haha", and left this place regardless of Su Qiaoqiao's obstruction!

The atmosphere fell into freezing, and it wasn't until Song Luoluo was placed in the ordinary ward that Li Suya broke the embarrassment and said, "Weichen, you go to rest first, look at your unenergetic look." With that, Yan Weichen sat on the side of the bed, smiled and shook his head, "No, I will accompany Luo Luo here." However, when Jing Mingxuan on the side was about to step forward, he was forcibly pulled out of the ward by Guan Xiaowei, "Brother Mingxuan, you are enough, what do you want?"

Jing Mingxuan blurted out: "I want to snatch Luo Luo back!"