Hearing that Ye Ling was sent back to Drunken Yuhuan Xia Xiwan, the big stone in her heart fell, but she was more vigilant, "You are so familiar with my affairs, you must have investigated me, your husband is... Lu Sijue? ”

Song Ming has a good impression of Xia Xiwan, he likes to deal with smart people, and he doesn't need any nonsense, "Yes, Miss Xia, get in the car, my husband is waiting for you." ”

Xia Xiwan stood on the steps, looking at Song Ming a little condescendingly, the girl's eyes were bright, indifferent and calm, "I'm sorry, it's time for me to board the plane, tell your husband, I have divorced Lu Hanting, so there is no need to meet, and also, don't touch my friend in the future, this is the first and last time!" After speaking, Xia Xiwan turned around.

Song Ming was a little impressed by Xia Xiwan, since she had already guessed that his husband was Lu Sijue, she didn't go, and dared to warn, she was worthy of being the girl that the eldest young master and the old lady had taken a fancy to, and it was really different.

Song Ming looked at Xia Xiwan's delicate figure, and hooked his lips unhurriedly, "Miss Xia, the eldest young master is in the hospital now, are you sure you don't want to see him?" ”

What the?

Xia Xiwan's footsteps froze, and she quickly turned to look at Song Ming, "What's wrong with Lu Hanting?" ”

"The eldest young master took a bottle of sleeping pills, but fortunately, he was found in time and sent to the hospital to lavage his stomach, but he has not woken up yet."

He took a bottle of sleeping pills?

Xia Xiwan's pupils shrank, is he... Lose your marbles?

……

Lu Zixian hung up the phone and turned around, no longer seeing Xia Xiwan's figure.

"Where's Xia Xiwan?"

Xiao Wu touched his head, "Miss Xia was still there just now..."

Lu Zixian's dark eyes sank, and as soon as she answered a phone call, she disappeared.

The bad premonition in her heart had come true, and she still couldn't leave this sea city.

In fact, Lu Zixian knows better than anyone else that maybe Xia Xiwan has no nostalgia for this place, but there is her deepest bond here, that is, Lu Hanting.

Lu Hanting is still here, where can she go?

……

in the hospital.

Xia Xiwan hurriedly ran over, and then pushed open the door of the ward, the ward was quiet, there was no one else, Lu Hanting was now lying on the hospital bed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, still in a coma.

Xia Xiwan walked to the side of the bed, looked at him with lowered eyes, his handsome face was as pale as paper, and his coma looked cold and cold, during this time he had lost a lot of weight, and he was even deeper and more silent, and now he was lying here lifelessly, so quiet that the oppressive ward was full of "ding" sounds from heartbeat detectors, so harsh.

Xia Xiwan slowly stretched out her little hand, and her trembling fingertips fell on his face, the person who made her feel annoying in the hotel in the morning was now lying here.

It turns out that he also has such pale and weak moments.

It turned out that tall and straight like him, there was also a day when he fell.

Xia Xiwan's white eyes slowly turned red, and then crackled, and the tears in her eyes fell down like beads with threads.

The tears were so hot, burning her eyes and making her aching heart curl up.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and someone came in, it was Mrs. Lu.

The old lady's eyes were red, obviously crying, she looked at Xia Xiwan lovingly, "Wanwan, are you back?" ”