Seeing that Xiao Shaoyang was safe and sound, Song Canran's heart finally relaxed.

When she was unconscious, the villagers were also almost disposed of, and she didn't ask for specific details, as if Grandma Wolf's family had been captured, and the village chief was still on the run.

However, they injured Song Canran, and Huo Zizhao would not give up easily.

"What about the kidnappers of the Pleasant Goat?" Song Canran was more concerned about this: "Did you catch it?" ”

"Let him run."

Originally, he found a little clue, because he suddenly heard that she had an accident, Huo Zizhao rushed back, so he didn't pursue it, and now the relevant parties are recording confessions to those villagers, hoping to find useful clues.

Song Canran sighed and didn't ask more, Huo Zizhao saw her rubbing the corners of her forehead again, walked around with his hand, and gently pressed it for her: "Dizzy again?" ”

She hurt her head, a little concussion, but it was much better, and the injury on her arm was not serious, and she felt that she could be discharged from the hospital, but someone would not allow it.

Moreover, she also extremely suspected that those two days were not unconscious, but too tired to sleep for a while.

No way, who makes a guy a master of nervousness?

"Maybe I've slept too much," she decisively coquettished: "I can be discharged from the hospital, and if I go back to sleep, you're not afraid that I won't wake up." ”

"You're talking nonsense again?"

Huo Zizhao wanted to knock on her head, thinking that she was sick now and couldn't bear it, but her expression immediately became bad: "What did I tell you before I left?" As soon as you turn around, you will go to the hero. ”

Song Cangran lowered her head and pretended to be a quail, she had been criticized several times for this matter, but she felt that this thing might remember this matter for a lifetime.

Sure enough, a misstep turned into a thousand years of hatred.

Before Huo Zizhao finished training, the door of the ward was quietly pushed open, and Xiao Yangyang walked in with a bouquet of flowers.

"Sister, morning."

"Pleasant Goat early," she looked at the pink flower in his hand: "What a beautiful flower, did it give it to me?" ”

"Yes," Xiao Baozi shyly handed the flower to her, "I picked it for you myself." ”

"It's so thoughtful, I like it very much, thank you little buns."

Song Canran took the flower and kissed him on the little cheek by the way, and the little bun's bun face turned suspiciously red.

Looking at his shy little appearance, Song Canran felt very cute, and couldn't help but rub his little face.

"Ouch, it's so good, how can it be so cute?"

Xiao Baozi became even more shy, and his little hand stretched out to cover his hot face.

My sister kissed him, so happy and excited, his heart was about to pop out.

Huo Zizhao looked at this scene unhappily, what is it not good to learn at a young age, he actually sent flowers to girls, and what kind of flowers is this?

Song Canran saw his little hand, his eyes froze, and he grabbed it.

The little bun hissed lowly.

"How?"

Song Canran saw that there were several more scars on his tender little hands, and the palms of his hands were also punctured, and he was suddenly very distressed, and his eyes fell on the flowers next to him, and he immediately understood.

"To pick flowers and scratch for me?"

"No, I accidentally fell."

Xiao Baozi wanted to hide his hand, but he didn't succeed, Song Cangran looked at the new injury on his hand, which was obviously scratched by the small thorns on the flower branches.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all," Xiao Baozi said bravely with his little chest held up, "What is this little injury." ”

Huo Zizhao snorted coldly in disdain.