She tenderly kissed him on the lips: "I love you too." ”

"You, go, sleep, now."

With that, he closed his eyes in exhaustion.

Her vision was blurred by tears again, Yan Xiaojing covered her mouth with her hands, and then burst into tears and smiled - the most beautiful fighter in her heart was back. While he was still lying in the hospital bed, he began to support her.

Xiao Lingyun no longer sighed, and seemed to fall back into a deep sleep.

After confirming that Xiao Lingyun was sleeping peacefully, Yan Xiaojing stretched her body, thinking that her brothers would be happy to know that Xiao Lingyun had woken up, and could even say a little bit of news. Maybe she can find a cell phone and make a call to someone back home.

But when she came to the hall, she was so surprised by what she saw that she couldn't believe her eyes.

Just outside the door of the operating room, the brothers and Charunwang lay on the floor, sleeping soundly next to each other. The men looked as exhausted as she was, and they took a nap. Valarilo and Charunwang slept side by side, their backs to the wall, a laptop and two pistols for watching a movie in between. Su Pan lay on his back with his face to the sky, letting out a low snoring sound, still holding the dagger in his hand. Shen Zixin's head rested on his knees. Ah Quan lay beside him, his hand holding the star-shaped Gris's dagger across his chest, as if this was the way to sleep peacefully.

What about Bayust?

"I'm here." Bayu reminded softly.

She jumped up in fright and hurriedly looked to her right. Bayust stood fully armed, with a pistol pinned to his waist, two daggers crossed over his chest, long chains changing shape in his hands, and his shining black eyes staring at her resolutely.

"Now it's my turn to be on duty, we're in shifts."

"Is it very dangerous here?"

He frowned: "You don't know? ”

"How?"

He shrugged, looked at the end of the hall, and checked the situation on the other side.

"The Blacktail Moon Society will definitely protect its own people." His gaze returned to her, "We will never leave you and Xiao Lingyun unprotected again." ”

She sensed that Bajust was avoiding something, but didn't rush to ask. Now her and her husband's safety is paramount, as his body is recovering.

"Thank you." She whispered.

Hearing this, Bayust hurriedly turned his gaze to the ground.

He just wanted to hide the enthusiasm in his heart, she guessed.

"What time is it?" She asked.

"4 p.m. By the way, it's Thursday. "So, uh, how is he?" ”

"He's awake."

"I knew he would survive."

"Do you really think so?"

He bit his lip and twisted it into a twisted shape, as if he was about to erupt in anger at any moment. But the expression on the scarred face immediately loosened, and it seemed to control its emotions, just staring straight at her.

"Yes, Yan Xiaojing, I really think so. No gunshot wound can get him away from you. ”

With that, Bayust's eyes averted to other places.

One by one, the other brothers began to wake up. After a while, everyone stood up and looked at her in unison. She noticed that Charunwang seemed to be having a good time with the vixens.

"How does he feel?" Shen Zixin asked.

"Good enough to tell me what to do."

The brothers burst into a wild laugh with relaxation, pride, and brotherly love.

"Do you two need something?" Shen Zixin asked again.

Yan Xiaojing looked at everyone's expectant faces, as if she was longing for something she could tell them to complete.

That's my real family. She thought.

"I don't think we need anything." Yan Xiaojing smiled and said, "Besides, I'm sure he'll ask to see all of you soon." ”

"What about you?" Shen Zixin asked her, "Can you still withstand it?" Why don't you take a break? ”

She shook her head as she pushed open the door to the operating room suite: "I'll be by the bedside until he can walk out here on his own feet." ”

The door closed behind Yan Xiaojing, and Chalunwang heard Vallarillo praise in a low voice: "What a good woman, right?" ”

Everyone agreed.

"Besides, it's a woman you don't want to provoke," Wei added, "Oh my God, you should have seen her as she looked when we arrived, just in front of Xiao Lingyun, as if Xiao Lingyun were the cub she was sheltering. If necessary, she is ready to single-handedly challenge me and Tiao~zi with her bare hands. Do you know? ”

"I wonder if she had a sister." Su Pan said.

Ah Quan sneered: "If you meet a woman worthy of loving for a lifetime, I'm afraid you don't even know what you will do." ”

"That's right for you, ascetic." But "John. Wayne" still touched the stubble on his chin thoughtfully, as if imagining such a scene, "Oh, annoying, Ah Quan, you're probably right." But a man will always have the lover of his dreams. ”

"Absolutely." Wei muttered softly.

Chalunwang thought of Yang Luxia. He had been hoping that she would be able to go downstairs again. But he hadn't seen her since she left the morning after the surgery.

At the time, she looked very nervous and distracted. However, it is not that she has no ideas in her heart, but that it is difficult to sort out. Her brother's death is approaching, and once Xiao Lingyun recovers his health, he will take action.

Chalunwang wanted to go to her, but was unsure if she would welcome her company. He just didn't know Yang Luxia well enough, because the two had too little time together.

To her, is he just a curious plaything, or a fresh yang spirit that she wants to taste? Or something else?

Chalunwang stared at the end of the hallway, as if he could summon Yang Luxia out by doing so.

Oh my God, he was heartbroken, and he just wanted to see her again and know how she was doing.

A few days later, before the brothers could come, Xiao Lingyun struggled to sit up. He didn't want them to see him lying in a hospital bed. The intravenous line in his arm and a whole bunch of instruments behind him looked like they were enough.

But at least the catheter had been removed yesterday, and he had managed to take a shower and shave. Keeping your hair dry and clean is undoubtedly a wonderful thing.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing him move his body, Yan Xiaojing asked loudly.

"Sit up ......"

"Oh no, you can't get up." She grabbed the remote control and lifted the head of the bed.

"Ah, I'm annoyed, Jingjing, I'm lying down again now."

"You're good like that." She leaned over to help him tuck the sheet away, just in time for him to catch a glimpse of the bulging curves of her chest, so that a part of her body swelled up just right.