After some first aid measures by the doctor, An Yunhua finally fell asleep peacefully.

Xiang Wan and Zuo Xingyun both sensed something, but no one said it first.

The two sat quietly on a bench in the hallway, separated by two empty seats, silent as if digesting the fright.

After I don't know how long, Xiang Wan decided to break the silence: "Later...... Don't come to the hospital just yet. ”

Zuo Xingyun didn't ask the reason, maybe they both knew each other: "Okay." ”

Xiang Wan felt very uncomfortable: "I think my mother may still remember you, her reaction to seeing you was too great, and her eyes never left Ling on the way back to the ward......"

She didn't go on, Chi Guoguo's reality was that her mother still remembered the enemy who ruined her family, so she would have such a big reaction when she saw Zuo Xingyun.

The later it went, the harder it was to talk about it between them.

As long as the truth is not revealed for a day, the thorn that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the two will not be pulled out.

When Zuo Xingyun left, Xiang Wan looked at his back, tears blurring his eyes.

She knew very well that if she had to choose between him and her mother, she would not hesitate to choose the latter.

At that point, what will he do?

She didn't know, and she didn't dare to think about it.

The next day school was about to start, and Xiang Wan went straight home after coming out of the hospital.

After thinking about it, she still decided to call Zuo Xingyun.

During this time, she has been in the hospital, as long as Zuo Xingyun is busy, they almost don't even have time to meet, and even if they meet, they are in the hospital ward.

Today, her mother's reaction when she saw Zuo Xingyun made her very uneasy, she faintly wanted to catch both ends, but she was afraid that she would not be able to catch either end.

The call came, and it was almost instantaneous.

Zuo Xingyun's voice is still as good as ever, full of magnetism: "Are you home?" ”

"Hmm...... Are you off work? Xiang Wan's voice was soft.

"Down, at home."

It seems that I don't know how to proceed with the following, and I can't find a topic at one o'clock in the evening.

She was a little annoyed, and her mind was disorganized.

Zuo Xingyun understands her, and he also understands why she suddenly made this call.

He behaved very open-mindedly: "It's okay, when your mother's consciousness is almost recovered, I will continue to investigate your father's affairs, after all, this matter needs her help, and many things may only be known to her after I go to prison." I will clear my name and give you and your mother an explanation. ”

Xiang Wan pursed her lips: "What if my mother doesn't know?" You know...... I don't even know a lot about my dad, maybe my mom too? ”

If this is the case, the truth will never be able to surface, and Zuo Xingyun will have to bear this crime for the rest of his life.

Zuo Xingyun was silent for a long time: "Let's take one step at a time." Tomorrow is going to school, you rest early. ”

He was about to end the call suddenly, and Xiang Wan felt a little lost.

It seemed like they hadn't talked and had a meal together alone for a long time, and now that her mother was awake and slowly recovering, day after day, it seemed to be a hindrance between them.

didn't hear her answer, Zuo Xingyun keenly sensed her emotions: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay......" Xiang Wan refused to say, some things are better in my heart, there is no need to say that the two of them are uncomfortable together.

Zuo Xingyun didn't hang up the phone immediately, as if he remembered something: "By the way, there is one thing, do you have a class in the morning the day after tomorrow?" ”

Xiang Wan checked the class schedule: "You don't have to be eight in the morning the day after tomorrow, what's the matter?" ”

"Elder Miao's funeral, I think you should come with me."

The funeral of the elderly?

Xiang Wan almost forgot about this stubble, but the old man has been dead for so long, why is the funeral held now?

She raised her own questions, and Zuo Xingyun guessed: "That day happened to be the death day of the birth mother of the source of the skull, I think he deliberately postponed it." ”

Xiang Wan felt shocked, the source of the sword was not only competing with the dead, but also with the living.

There are so many people in the whole family, as well as the close relatives and elders of the Miao family, they can't even resist him alone, so he goes.

The funeral of the elderly, Xiang Evening, should go for his father.

After making an appointment to go to the funeral together the day after tomorrow, Zuo Xingyun hung up the phone.

Xiang Wan's heart was empty, and he completely realized that he couldn't help himself.

She didn't expect that she would really like Zuo Xingyun one day, and now that she looks back on it, it's like a dream.

She once thought that she could be 100% rational and not be tempted by him, but as soon as she fell into it, she couldn't extricate herself.

Well, she likes to be innocent, as long as he is not the murderer of her father.

Early the day after tomorrow.

Zuo Xingyun drove to Xiang Mansion to pick up Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan wore a solemn black dress, and Zuo Xingyun was the same, it was a pure black suit, with a simple style, but no matter how simple the style was worn on him, it was extraordinary.

Finding that his tie was a little crooked, Xiang Wan carefully helped him take care of it, but when he raised his eyes, he met his eyes that contained thousands of emotions.

She was embarrassed: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Zuo Xingyun hooked his lips slightly: "Just now, when you sorted out my tie, I suddenly felt that we were like old husbands and wives." Do you think this will happen in the years to come? ”

Xiang Wan didn't answer, who knows what will happen in the future?

She responded with a smile and in a joking way: "Hello meaty, we're going to the funeral, be serious." ”

Zuo Xingyun's eyes regained his composure, and he looked at the scenery that quickly passed by outside the car window.

He opened the window and stretched out his hand, and the wind that galloped through his slender knuckles could not be grasped anyway.

Seeing this, Xiang Wan also followed his example and stretched out his hand, the morning wind was not so hot and dry, with a little coolness.

When the car is moving, the wind comes to the palm, and it seems that something has been hit in the palm of the hand, and I want to hold it but can't hold it, which is a wonderful feeling.

After playing all the way, they arrived at the cemetery, and from a distance, many people had gathered.

got out of the car and took the initiative to hold Zuo Xingyun's arm.

Unfortunately, Lu Tianming and Xu Lu also came to the funeral.

Xu Lu's body still seems to be very weak, everyone is dressed coolly in this weather, and her skirt is long-sleeved.

Even with makeup, you can still see a little haggard on her face.

Xiang Wan only glanced at Xu Lu, then looked away, and accompanied Zuo Xingyun to take a white flower from the people of the Miao family and pin it to his chest.

Miao Zhiyuan stood at the front of the crowd, he turned a blind eye to Zuo Xingyun, since the implementation of the project, the friendship between them has been broken, and there is no need for even hypocritical greetings.

At the funeral scene, he held the posthumous photo of the old man, his face was as calm as stagnant water, without a trace of sadness, just like a passerby who had nothing to do with the people in the tomb, just stopping for a short time.

(End of chapter)