If that's really the case......

"What's wrong?" Tong Ran raised his head, "I won't speak after shouting......"

Mo Nanjue wrapped his arms around her, the hand resting on her waist trembled slightly, and the man curled his lips, was he afraid?

The sky is not afraid of the earth, but she is afraid of her.

This feeling of suffering from gains and losses is more violent and pathetic than the loss of the emperor and his family.

Tong Ran didn't know how long it was, no matter how she called him, he refused to make a sound, and it was so long that she was about to fall asleep in his arms, so Mo Nanjue let go of her, "Let's go." ”

Tong Ran rubbed his eyes, "Where are you going?"

"Look at your uncle. ”

Mo Nanjue saw that her whole body was almost drenched with sweat, and her hair was sticking to her cheeks, so he simply picked her up sideways and returned to the car.

……

Chen An has two sanatoriums in Jinhai City, and Mo Nanjue only sold one of them, leaving the one with fine decoration.

Luo Tingsong was arranged in the innermost VIP ward.

Mo Nanjue carried Tong Ran into the suite on the top floor and took a bath, and when he came out, it was close to noon, and after lunch, he led Tong Ran to the elevator.

The nurse led them to a ward.

Tong Ran's palms were sweating, huge surprises and suffocation hit at the same time, she was so grief-stricken that she was even willing to sit in prison for the rest of her life, but she would never have thought that Luo Tingsong was still alive.

The nurse pushed the door open: "Jue Shao, the patient is arranged inside, Young Master An ordered it before, so we are all taking good care of it, and there is no sign of awakening at present." ”

Monan Jue nodded his head, "Okay, you go down." ”

Tong Ran stood at the door, obviously the door had been pushed open, but she seemed to be rooted under her feet, "I...... I didn't dare go in. ”

"What are you afraid of, he won't get up and beat you. ”

Monan Jue hugged her waist and lifted her in, the room was luxuriously decorated, with all kinds of supplies, in the thick glass, a huge lifting bed was placed in the center, and various instruments were running on the side.

Tong Ran saw Luo Tingsong lying down at a glance.

He had a tube in his body, an electrocardiogram on the edge of the bed, on the wall facing the head of the bed, and a red camera facing the bed.

"Uncle ......"

Tong Ran broke free of the hand on her waist, and she walked over slowly, putting her hand on the glass.

It's uncle...... It's really him.

Tong Ran remembered the phone call she received that night, informing her that her uncle had an accident, "Uncle's car accident ......"

Mo Nanjue did not hide it, "It was Luo Xiao who did it." ”

She reached out to cover her mouth, crying uncontrollably, "I hurt my uncle......"

If it weren't for her, how could Luo Xiao have done such a thing? Uncle wouldn't have been lying here, and Aunt Da wouldn't have been burned to death......

Tong Ran lowered his head, and his clenched fists slammed into the glass window again and again, making a thumping sound that shook his heart.

Mo Nanjue's eyes stabbed, she was sad for Luo Tingsong, he couldn't stand it, the man walked over and grabbed her hand, "Don't beat it." ”

Tong Ran half-bent over, thinking of Luo Xiao, she felt a heart-wrenching pain, she usually didn't show it, but when she saw her relatives, this feeling became more and more obvious, she clenched her fists, "Mo Nanjue, you said that if Uncle wakes up, will he hate me?"

Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips, and he pulled her up with a force, "Don't cry, wipe your tears clean." ”

"Why?" Tong Ran shook off his hand, she shook her head, "Luo Xiao's life and death are unknown, if Uncle knows, he will definitely hate me......"