"How's my mom?"

Xiang Wan didn't see Zuo Xingyun's distraction, and was worried about his mother who was still in the hospital, and Zuo Xingyun's people were always staring at him.

"I'm here to tell you about it."

Zuo Xingyun's gaze swept over her cheek, and he turned and walked to the staircase.

The corridor is indeed not a good place to talk, and when he arrived in the living room downstairs, Zuo Xingyun pushed the first cup of tea poured by the subordinate to Xiang Wan, and took the second cup himself.

This detail made Xiang Wan muttered in her heart, since she was a child, Zuo Xingyun came first with her, whether it was food or drink......

Could this also be a point where Zuo Xingyun accumulates hatred?

She was a little depressed in her heart: "If there is something in the past that makes you unhappy, you can say it." ”

Zuo Xingyun raised his eyes to look at her, and his cold eyebrows seemed to be puzzled: "Between me and you, there is nothing unpleasant." ”

"Is that unhappy with my dad?"

Faced with Xiang Wan's questioning, Zuo Xingyun chose to keep silent again, and directly changed the topic: "You don't care about your mother's current situation?" ”

Xiang Wan was speechless for a while, choked very uncomfortable, and then asked slowly, "What's wrong with my mother?" ”

"That's good news." Zuo Xingyun took a sip of the good black tea in the cup, and said slowly: "I have been transferred to the general ward today, and all the signs are relatively stable, but the person has not woken up yet, and this depends on the follow-up recovery." ”

The dark clouds have been pressing down for so long, and finally there is a glimmer of light.

Xiang Wan is happy and sad, happy that his mother has finally come out of the intensive care unit, and sad that his mother has not woken up yet.

She hugged Zhang's mother on the side with red eyes: "I can finally see my mother!" ”

Zhang's mother patted her back soothingly: "You and the second master should go to the hospital to see Mrs. ”

Xiang Wan glanced at Zuo Xingyun, who was also looking at her, and there was a little indescribable emotion hidden in his deep eyes behind the lenses.

Xiang Wan asked tentatively, "Can I go now?" ”

"Hmm." Zuo Xingyun stood up: "I'll send you over." ”

His calmness from beginning to end makes people feel as if Xiang Wan's mother didn't choose to commit suicide by falling from the building because of him, and he behaves too frankly to make it impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, Zuo Xingyun didn't plan to get out of the car, but just told Xiang Wan to go back quickly, and he waited in the car.

Xiang Wan's mother was heartbroken, and she quickly rushed to the ward in response.

Zuo Xingyun arranged a special nurse to take care of An Yunhua, even if she was in a coma for so long, An Yunhua was only slightly emaciated and her complexion was a little worse, but she was neatly dressed, and her hair was not necessarily messy.

The moment he saw his mother, Xiang Wan couldn't help but pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose, and tears swirled in his eyes.

Her mother loves to be beautiful and likes to dress up, but now she can only lie on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, so haggard that it makes people feel distressed.

The nurse silently withdrew, giving the mother and daughter time to be alone.

Xiang Wan sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed and carefully held his mother's hand: "Mom...... Wake up, don't leave me alone, Daddy won't come back, I can't lose you anymore, please......"

Naturally, her prayers went unanswered, and tears fell on the back of her mother's slender hand, and finally disappeared into the sheets.

She talked to herself alone for a long time, reported her recent situation to her mother, and repeatedly emphasized that she was doing well, but she never mentioned Zuo Xingyun's name.

She thought that her mother would probably not want to hear that name now, and she would never forget the night her mother fell in front of her...... It was the shadow of her life.

As soon as she saw her mother, Xiang Wan left time behind, and when she remembered that Zuo Xingyun was still waiting at the entrance of the hospital, more than an hour had passed.

She reluctantly said goodbye to her mother, folded the quilt, and turned around and left.

Back in the car, she thought that Zuo Xingyun would be unhappy because he had waited too long, but unexpectedly, he didn't, and he couldn't even see a trace of impatience on his face.

Noticing her slightly reddened eyes, he asked softly, "Crying?" ”