After a short period of joy, An Suwen was stabbed by Ji Xingchen's injury, and she was overjoyed and sad, and she still needed to recover, so she fainted in Ji Mingzhi's hurried shouts.

After falling asleep, she naturally didn't know how panicked Ji Mingzhi was, and when she woke up again, it was already the next morning.

"Stars!!"

"Mom, are you feeling okay?" Ji Mingzhi was peeling an apple, and when he saw her waking up slowly, he hurriedly put down the fruit knife and asked with concern, "The doctor said that you had a concussion, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Hearing him say this, An Suwen realized that she was indeed a little dizzy and nauseous, but now she couldn't care about it so much.

She struggled to sit up and asked in a panic, "Where is your dad?"

An Suwen just had a dream, dreaming that Ji Xingchen's injury worsened and he was sent to the emergency room, just like often played in TV dramas, after many rescues, the doctor came out of the emergency room tiredly, and said to her with an unbearable face: "Mrs. Ji, I'm sorry, we've done our best." ”

She was woken up by a dream.

Ji Mingzhi looked at her a little strangely and replied, "I'm still in the intensive care unit, oh yes, the doctor said that Dad's condition has stabilized and he will be able to transfer to the general ward soon." ”

It turned out that it was really just a dream......

An Suwen relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, that's fake." ”

"Ah, what's fake?" Ji Mingzhi said in a daze, "Oh, I know, Mom, are you having a nightmare?"

An Suwen nodded, she was still a little uneasy, and offered to see Ji Xingchen again.

Ji Mingzhi was helpless, and pushed her again to comfort: "It's okay Mom, Dad will be fine, that is, it will be a hundred days of broken muscles and bones, and you need to recuperate more." ”

During the time when An Suwen was asleep, Ji Xingchen also woke up for a while, but soon fell into a coma.

He clearly saw that when Ji Xingchen heard that An Suwen was safe and sound, but only had a moderate concussion, it was as if the strength that was holding him had disappeared, and he said "comfort and comfort your mother", and fainted again.

These two people really deserve to be husband and wife.

An Suwen sat in a wheelchair and came to Ji Xingchen's bed, she found that it seemed that Ji Xingchen's face was a little more ruddy than when she came last time, and she didn't know if it was an illusion.

She held Ji Xingchen's hand, and her heart was full of gratitude to God.

What if they're not so lucky? Maybe they'll be killed like everyone else. I heard that the whereabouts of more than a dozen people are still unknown, and it is not known whether they are alive or dead.

Before An Suwen thought about it, she was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for Ji Xingchen who protected her at a critical time, maybe she would be the one lying in the intensive care unit now.

But if she hadn't offered to return to the United States earlier, wouldn't so many things have happened?

An Suwen was in pain and blamed herself, she really didn't know how to face Ji Xingchen.

Another day passed, and Ji Xingchen finally woke up.

Seeing him open his eyes, An Suwen suddenly wiped her tears while crying, Ji Xingchen reluctantly smiled and said, "What are you crying for?"

An Suwen glared at him: "You have become like this, where is it?!"

"Su Wen, I'm fine," Ji Xingchen soothed, "I haven't grown old with you yet, how dare I go first?"

Then, he raised his chin at Ji Mingzhi, who was staying aside: "What are you doing there? Don't you think there's a big light bulb in this ward?"

Only then did Ji Mingzhi know that his father was disgusting him and disturbing the two-person world of the two.

He was so helpless that he had no choice but to run away and leave the rest of the space for the couple.

After her son left, An Suwen said funny: "You, what are you doing to drive him away?"

Ji Xingchen said confidently: "We don't need light bulbs here!"

An Suwen rolled her eyes when she heard this, and the sadness in her heart disappeared, and she said with emotion: "The doctor said that most of the people who flew with us had accidents, and a small number of them were missing...... I really didn't expect it, it was fine before, how can I say that it is gone?"

It's really a lament, the world is impermanent.

The two were silent for a while, Ji Xingchen thought about it again, and said encouragingly: "Su Wen, everyone has their own fate, we can't force this kind of thing, you have to relax." We have experienced so many ups and downs, and we have to cherish the life in front of us even more. ”

An Suwen nodded approvingly, carefully snuggled in Ji Xingchen's arms, and enjoyed the time between the two.

The two stayed for a while, and Ji Xingchen couldn't help but express his doubts: "Su Wen, you said that we were in distress this time, is it possible that it was man-made, not an accident?"

"What do you mean by that?" An Suwen was stunned, "But the plane did have an accident because of the weather." ”

She couldn't forget that when she looked out the window when the radio said that the plane had encountered bad weather, the large dark clouds and the looming blue-purple lightning were really scary.

It was the first time she had ever been so close to thunder and lightning, and she was terrified of it to this day.

Ji Xingchen said with a solemn expression: "Weather reasons aside, do you still remember, there is another plane, which is somewhat similar to our route? And the man wearing a mask in the waiting hall also asked about the flight of the two of us." ”

"I want people to find out the route of that plane and the current situation of the passengers. I always felt that it was no accident that the man asked us for autographs and asked for flights. ”

If he remembered correctly, the book that asked them to sign was quite large at that time, and An Suwen's signature had always been regular, unlike Ji Xingchen, who was used to signing like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

And their signatures, because they are not stolen by someone with intentions, are generally not passed on, so that man should not know Ji Xingchen's habits.

So the question is, in order to leave a place, An Suwen deliberately wrote next to it, obviously there is such a big blank, why does the man have to turn the page?

An Suwen didn't pay attention to the matter of the mask man at all, she saw that the atmosphere was a little dull, and teased: "Eh, let's say, are you so cranky because you are jealous that he treasures my signature alone?"

It's not that she has a big brain, and with the attributes of Ji Xingchen's vinegar jar, this is very possible.

Ji Xingchen snorted twice with some dissatisfaction, and began to deny Sanlian: "I'm not talking nonsense without you!"

The topic was brought over so easily, but Ji Xingchen's doubts in his heart were not gone, he temporarily buried all his thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on coaxing An Suwen to be happy.

No, An Suwen is looking at his legs sadly!

"Well, when do you think your leg will be healed?"

As she spoke, she hesitantly put her hand on Ji Xingchen's calf with a plaster cast.