"What are you humming, go to the nurse to get medicine," Song Cangran glanced at him.

"What's this little injury? I want to ...... back then"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to go, you can go."

Seeing that his girlfriend was furious, Huo Zizhao had to reluctantly go to the nurse.

Thinking about it back then, he was hurt so much that he didn't know how many times worse than this, what should he do if he didn't shake his hands like this, why didn't he have a beautiful sister who felt sorry for him back then.

When he was about to go out, he turned his head to look, only to see Song Canran carrying the little bun to the bed, holding up his little arm, and gently blowing on the "wound".

On the table next to him, there is a small bun to make the culprit like this, a bunch of sparse moon flowers.

That's right, this kid has done so many things, and what he picked and gave to Song Canran with his own hands is a lot of broken flowers like the garden downstairs that are not worth anything at all.

Huo Zizhao's heart was extremely congested.

On the other side, Jiang Yunke also received news that Xiao Shaoyang was not only saved, but Huo Zizhao was still trying his best to track down the whereabouts of the gangsters, and the kidnappers also threatened her to give five million, otherwise they would be scattered.

At the beginning, they negotiated 200,000 yuan, but now it has increased dozens of times, and the matter has not been completed, so she is unwilling to be the big boss.

She argued for a long time before she bargained for a million.

After pinching the thread, she slammed her fist into the dresser.

It's not that she can't come up with the money, but she's too angry.

What kind of luck is Song Canran, so that they can find people.

She spent so much money, but the result was to help Song Canran become a hero and become Xi Shaoyang's life-saving benefactor.

Now the Huo family will pay more attention to her.

She was so.

Bai Xue'er, who heard the news, was also panicked, last time Huo Zizhao suspected that she had kidnapped Song Canran, threw her in the wilderness at night, and almost really met the gangsters, what would she do to her if she knew that she had something to do with this matter this time?

No, she doesn't know anything, it has nothing to do with this matter, and Huo Zizhao can't wronged her for no reason.

She was terrified.

Unlike their troubles, Song Cangran stayed in the hospital for a few more days, and Xiao Yangyang kept sticking to her, and he was supposed to stay for a few days, but he refused to go home.

Since he tasted the sweetness of sending flowers, he also seems to be addicted to gift-giving, and every now and then he takes a homemade small gift to Song Canran to brush his affection.

No, he took advantage of Huo Zizhao's absence and walked over with something.

"What did you prepare for today?" Song Cangran looked at him with a smile.

Well, thanks to this little cutie, the time in the hospital doesn't seem so boring.

Xiao Baozi's face turned red again, and he said writhingly, "Sister, you close your eyes." ”

"It seems to be a big surprise," Song Cangran smiled and closed his eyes: "Is it okay?" ”

She felt the little bun come over, move beside her, and then whispered, "Okay." ”

She reopened her eyes and noticed that Xiao Baozi's face seemed to be even redder.

"Hey, what about the gifts."

Xiao Baozi was silent, and following his shy gaze, she pretended to be surprised and pulled out a homemade greeting card from under the pillow.

The front of the greeting card is painted with two little people holding hands, it is obvious that she and Xiao Baozi, it seems that Xiao Baozi likes to draw very much, and last time I also sent her a similar painting, but the number of people on the painting changed from three to two.

She didn't care about these small details, opened the greeting card, and saw a neat line of words written in immature handwriting: Sister, will I wait until I grow up?