"Miss Song, are you using Xiaozhao to press me?"

Huo Yichuan said with a straight face: "I thought you were a sensible person, so I discussed it with you, which family have you ever seen that the children of the children are still justified in early love?" If you and Xiaozhao are alive and well, he almost died for you now, this time he got away with it, what about next time? I'm not going to joke with my son's life, whatever you can do in your family, I'm responsible for him. ”

Is this even her family scolding her and accusing her of being uneducated?

Song Canran was about to sneer at each other, when he heard Mingya's voice from the ward.

"Huo Zizhao, are you awake?"

Awake?

She paused, turned and walked towards the ward.

Huo Yichuan was stunned and followed.

In the ward, Huo Zizhao was helped up by Ming Ya, leaning on the head of the bed, staring at her in a daze, and muttering, "Baby?" ”

Song Cangran was stunned, his footsteps seemed to be nailed, and he slammed at the door.

He's also called Minya Baby?

"Huo Zizhao, how are you, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" Mingya asked one after another, her face almost touching in front of him.

Song Cangran reacted and walked over coldly.

"Zizhao."

Hearing the scream, Huo Zizhao looked at her, but he didn't have the happiness or excitement he imagined, he just looked at her in a daze, his dark eyes were dyed with a hint of confusion, and he seemed to be trying to think about something.

The next second, he raised his hand to support his forehead, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"Huo Zizhao, what's wrong with you, do you have a headache again?"

Seeing Ming Ya eagerly grabbing his hand, Song Cangran stepped forward and brushed him away lightly.

"Get out of the way."

She just flicked it casually, but Mingya seemed to be pushed hard by her, and took a step back suddenly, with a very aggrieved and hurt expression on her face.

Song Cangran ignored her, and Huo Yichuan, who followed closely, saw it, and his face sank again.

"Xiaoya, are you okay?"

"Uncle Huo, I'm fine."

"Miss Song, what do you mean, Miss Ming has a high fever, is in a coma and still thinks about taking care of Xiaozhao, even if you are not grateful, you can't take revenge like this, Xiaozhao, look at it, this is your vision."

Huo Zizhao ignored him, just looked at Song Cangran, there was a fine light flowing under her eyes, she walked to his side, and rubbed the corners of his forehead for him with her thin fingertips.

"Does it hurt?"

"Baby?" Huo Zizhao didn't answer, looked at her in a daze, and spit out these two words again.

She raised an eyebrow, looked at the confusion in the other party's eyes, and suddenly remembered a possibility.

"Don't you know me?"

Mingya, who was next to her, heard her inquiry, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Huo Yichuan also heard it, was stunned for a moment, walked forward and squeezed her away, and said, "Xiaozhao, are you really amnesia?" ”

"Xiaozhao?" Huo Zizhao frowned, thought hard again, and then held his head again.

"Eh, don't force it if you can't think of it, we'll tell you what you want to know," Huo Yichuan hurriedly said, "You lie down and rest, I'll call a doctor for you." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and ordered: "Xiaoya, it's better for you to stay here and take care of Xiaozhao." ”

"Okay, Uncle Huo." Mingya hurriedly walked over.

"No need," Song Cangran said coldly: "Miss Ming, you are an outsider, where is it embarrassing to bother you." ”

"What kind of outsider, Xiao Ya insisted on taking care of Xiao Zhao all night despite her high fever, where were you at that time? Now Xiaozhao is injured and has amnesia, if you really want him to be good, don't quarrel here, what he needs most now is rest. ”