After Huo Yao went out, the room was quiet again.

At the moment when the door closed, a tear suddenly fell on An Xiaojing's quietly smiling face, dripping on the back of her hand, with a chill.

She turned a deaf ear, her eyes were empty, and she looked at the scenery outside the window blankly, until the tears had wet a small piece of bedding before she woke up, and hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands.

But how could these tears be wiped clean, the more she wanted to abandon her weak side, the more violent the tears became, until at last, she could only cover her cheeks with her hands, hide her face and weep, and let out a faint whimper.

Losing a long-awaited child is not as easy as she says.

She just didn't want her fragility to become a burden to Huo Yao, so she just had to bear this pain silently by herself.

An Xiaojing didn't know how long she had been crying, she only felt that her tears were about to drain, but the grief in her heart did not dissipate.

"An Xiaojing, you're really useless. ”

She heard her own voice ringing in the room, weak and disgusted.

In the evening, Huo Yao returned from the sunset, An Xiaojing only said that he had been working for a day, but he didn't know that this man had been guarding the door of her ward for a day, hearing her suppressed cry, fragile appearance, and finally freshened up before coming in, in order to make her heart more stable.

"After work early today, I made some small porridge for you to eat. Huo Yao put the prepared porridge on the table at one time, he took out the bowl after bowl from the bag, and looked carefully, there were more than a dozen flavors of porridge.

"Anyway, eat some. He saw An Xiaojing's eyebrows frowning slightly and looking like he wanted to refuse, so he took the lead in speaking.

An Xiaojing saw that he had a tough attitude, and knew that if he didn't eat it today, he was afraid that Huo Yao would not give up, so he reached out to serve the millet porridge closest to him.

Before his fingers touched the bowl, the side of the porridge was held by a pair of big palms with distinct bones.

An Xiaojing looked at Huo Yao suspiciously, but saw Huo Yao scoop up a spoonful of porridge and blow it gently, and after the heat subsided, he handed it to An Xiaojing's mouth and said, "I remember the porridge you brought me when I was injured for the first time." At that time, you fed me, but now you have dropped one by one. ’

An Xiaojing obviously remembered this stubble, and there was a faint smile on her face, "At that time, we were still incompatible. ”

Yes, fate is such a miracle.

Two people who are obviously incompatible with each other have walked together like this, living in this world in a unique way of getting along, and relying on each other for their lives.

An Xiaojing opened her mouth, drank all the porridge in the spoon, and then said with a smile: "I remember that my pot of porridge is not good-looking, how can you make it beautiful." Speaking of this, she was still slightly embarrassed.

She thought that Huo Yao couldn't cook, so she wanted to show off, but later she learned that Huo Yao had such a high attainment in cooking, and it was no wonder that Mo Chen's expression at that time could be described as distorted.

I don't know how Huo Yao was able to eat his pot of porridge at that time.

"It's not pretty, but it's delicious. Huo Yao fed the porridge into An Xiaojing's mouth spoonful by spoonful, and finally took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of An Xiaojing's mouth, and said with a smile on his face: "That is the best porridge I have ever eaten in my life." ”

An Xiaojing only felt that her eyes were hot, and she lowered her head, trying to suppress the expression on her face.

Huo Yao saw that she was forbearing, and he only sighed in his heart, he knew that this matter made An Xiaojing have a knot, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to eliminate it in a short period of time.

But fortunately, he still has a lifetime to get along with An Xiaojing.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, An Xiaojing's appetite was not big, a bowl was basically full, Huo Yao was not reluctant, he ate a few bites indiscriminately and let Mo Chen take the porridge down.

The lights in the wards are bright, and the white walls are bright, and if you don't look closely, you can give the illusion of entering a unique space.

"Ah Yao, can you tell me about the situation that day? Why did Sheng Sixue say that you died?"

An Xiaojing felt that with Sheng Sixue's hatred for herself, it was absolutely impossible for her to make up a lie to deceive herself, and if she did, she didn't need to expose her true appearance in front of her.

Although she is not an extremely intelligent woman, she is definitely not a stupid woman.

Huo Yao didn't want to talk more to An Xiaojing, but An Xiaojing was resolute, and the appearance of holding his hand without relaxing still made him soften, so he began to speak.

"Half a month after Mrs. Gong came back, I received a note. The handwriting on it was yours, and it said a distress signal, so I rushed there overnight. ”

An Xiaojing was taken aback, her face showed a little stunned, and said, "I haven't written any distress letters." The second time Huo Xiao put me under house arrest, he confined me to a small room, and I couldn't leave at all. ”

Not to mention passing on a distress note to go out.

The first thought in An Xiaojing's mind was that this must be Huo Xiao's conspiracy.

This conspiracy is simple and easy to debunk, and a person like Huo Yao, who has seen strong winds and waves, should have no reason to be deceived casually, but the result is incredible.

"Ah Yao, you should know that this must be fake...... she frowned, and her breathing became a little rapid.

"I know. Huo Yao interrupted her lightly, and in her puzzled gaze, he kissed her forehead gently, "But this matter is about you, I don't dare to risk you." ”

So he knew it might be a trap and went to the appointment anyway.

Even if there was only a one in a thousand chances, he didn't want to miss her.

"What happened later?" An Xiaojing's voice trembled, she didn't expect Huo Yao to do this for herself.

"Later, I was calculated by Huo Xiao, and I was shot here. He pointed to the location of his heart, and An Xiaojing burst into tears.

wiped away An Xiaojing's tears with a smile, "It's okay, it's a little bit worse." Fortunately, Gong Tian rushed to Yunqi, otherwise I was afraid that I would have been killed if I was not killed. ”

The more Huo Yao understated these words, the more An Xiaojing was terrified to hear them, and she could even sketch the tragic picture of that time in front of her eyes.

Faintly, she seemed to feel that she had such a picture in her dreams.

"Mochen was also injured because of this, and I lay in bed for more than a month before I could finally come to save you. But I'm still late......" A trace of chagrin and regret flashed in her dark eyes, which made An Xiaojing's heart ache.