"Ask you something, whose children are Qingxi and Jinxi?" Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor outside, Carambola Xi bent down to stare at Yang Haixia, and asked directly, "Are they my mother's children?"

The doctor who had been accompanying him for the past few days happened to go to the toilet at this time, and the two of them were in the room, which was a good opportunity.

Yang Haixia's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Give me a good word, or you won't regret it if I kill them. Carambola Creek saw it in her eyes, and the guess in her heart was a little heavier.

Yang Haixia was speechless, and could only look at Carambola Creek pleadingly.

"If yes, blink three times. Carambola Creek stared at Yang Haixia.

At this time, the sound of footsteps outside had reached the door.

I could hear that the people outside were already holding the doorknob and were about to come in.

Yang Haixia suddenly blinked three times.

"Really?" Carambola Creek's guess was confirmed, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

How can Yang Qingxi be her own sister!

The dead girl was still holding Cheng Cuijuan a few days ago and crying like that, it is said that Cheng Cuijuan will be cremated tomorrow, and the dead girl will cry and faint.

On the contrary, Cheng Xuexi, who was her own daughter, didn't even show her face.

Yang Haixia blinked again.

"Where's my mother?" said Carambola Creek, resisting the urge to slap him to death.

I really don't know how he did it with such a cold heart, knowing that Qingxi Jinxi was not born by Cheng Cuijuan, but he let that daughter raise the twins like that.

This time, Yang Haixia didn't blink, and pain flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on?" the door opened, and the White Owl came in with the doctors and nurses.

Carambola Xi withdrew his hand casually and looked at them lightly: "He just woke up and seemed to be a little excited." ”

"Uncle Yang, are you awake?!" Bai Xiao looked at Yang Haixia in surprise, and then urged the doctor behind him to examine Yang Haixia, "Quick, take a closer look." ”

As he spoke, he consciously stepped aside.

Carambola Creek silently collected her things and was about to go out.

Bai Xiao stretched out his hand to stop Carambola Creek: "Uncle Yang just woke up and you left?"

Carambola Xi glanced at Bai Xiao's hand and raised her eyebrows: "No?"

"I've already helped you with your school's affairs, although the school leaders are very dissatisfied with your behavior of not even entering the school, but, for the sake of your top student in the college entrance examination, they still agreed to your application, provided that you can't fail the course. ”

The white owl suddenly talked about the school.

Carambola Creek looked at Bai Xiao and heard the threat in his tone.

Is this to tell her that if she doesn't cooperate, he'll go and ask the school to cancel the matter?

"You've also worked hard for several days, do you want to give up halfway at this juncture?" Bai Xiao softened his tone and changed his way to keep people.

Carambola Creek rolled her eyes, didn't bother to take care of Bai Xiao, leaned against the wall with her arms on the side, and watched the doctors and nurses busy.

The results of the examination came back quickly.

Yang Haixia recovered well and woke up, so he could be transferred out of the intensive care unit in the afternoon.

"When people wake up, there's nothing to do with me here. After listening to the report, Carambola Xi stopped Bai Xiao and said, "The next medicine has to be changed, and you stop me from leaving, does it mean that I don't need to dispense medicine?

"......" Bai Xiao was choked, glanced at Yang Haixia, who had fallen asleep again, instructed the people guarding the door a few words, and stretched out his hand to pull Carambola Creek, "Let's go, go back and dispense medicine." ”

"I said, why are you so concerned?" Carambola Xi shook off Bai Xiao's hand, stared at him suspiciously as he walked, and asked puzzledly, "I don't know, I think you're his son, no, you're closer to him than his son." ”

"Poof~" Rong Jiu'er heard the thick mockery in Carambola Creek's words, and then looked at Bai Xiao's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and couldn't help laughing.