Everything became so fast, Wen Sleeve looked at Feng Yan'an's expression of struggling to endure the pain, and there was no way to imagine how he had endured it in the past more than a month that she had been in a coma.

Obviously, his leg was already conscious before she fell unconscious, and obviously it didn't hurt much, but what happened, why is he in unbearable pain now?

Thinking of the painful expression on his face when he was slammed to the ground before, did he want to lose his legs forever in this accident as the plot says?

Thinking about it, Wen Sleeve clenched her fists and held him tightly, her heart was uncomfortably about to overflow the entire Yuehun chest, obviously she just didn't want him to blacken at first, and approached him with a utilitarian purpose, but after getting along for a long time, there will always be feelings, and she overestimated herself after all.

Feng Yan'an seemed to feel something fall on his face in a hazy way, cold and cold, he endured the pain, even if his legs were like thousands of ants tearing and biting.

He also looked up with force, and saw the bright little girl who was usually smiling, despite the weakness of her body, her face was pale, and she crawled to him, and the hanging hanging bottle was also broken and scattered on the ground.

Because she was too stubborn, she had to come over, and the glass had already cut wounds on her body, dripping with blood and dazzling, especially the tears on her face, which were cold to his heart.

At that moment, he resented himself, why did he make his little girl so sad?!

Wen Qishan and Wen's mother saw this scene when they rushed over, the corners of their happy mouths stopped suddenly, and they hurriedly went over to help the two of them.

The doctor who followed also rushed over and sent the two to bed for a series of emergency treatments.

Mother Wen looked at the injury on Wen Sleeve's body and stopped talking, the expression on her face was like crying and laughing, she was happy that her daughter had woken up and had no worries about her life, but seeing her hurt herself again and again for the sake of this kid, even without caring about herself and her father, it was extremely uncomfortable after all.

Father Wen was also uncomfortable, he was a little sad, he always felt that his daughter seemed to have been abducted by Feng Yan'an, although the two of them were still children, it couldn't alleviate his feelings.

But after some rescue, both of them are safe.

Wen Sleeve looked at Feng Yan'an lying on the bed, his pale face seemed to be transparent, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes had a beautiful shadow, his white lips were slightly pursed, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be unstable even if he fell asleep.

"Okay, don't worry too much, the doctor has already said that there is no big problem with his leg being treated seriously, he refused to treat it well when you were unconscious, and now that you are awake, he will definitely treat it well." Mother Wen said, still a little tasteful, but thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh at herself for being naïve.

Wen Sleeve turned his head to look at his mother, his face was red when he was said, and he was a little embarrassed, "No, Mom, I know he will be fine, but I am still a little worried when I think about it." ”

Mother Wen sighed, who said no, when Wen Sleeve was in a coma, Feng Yan'an refused to rest, nor did he want to eat, no matter how he persuaded him, he almost couldn't hold it in the end, the doctor said that this would make the patient worry, so he ate and rested, but even so, it was just barely better.

The child said that he would not accept the leg treatment for anything, and had to wait for Wen Sleeve to wake up, and stayed in the ward every day, he was alone and alone, longer than they had been in the ward, but there was no one in his family who cared about him, and he looked strange and pitiful.

Even if she was angry that he had injured her daughter, and even her life and death were uncertain, she still couldn't harden her heart after all, after all, she was the one her daughter desperately protected, so she would ask the kitchen to cook more every time, and by the way, let the doctor check him often.

Wen Sleeve heard Wen's mother's sigh and felt very uncomfortable, she had already heard what they said Feng Yan'an did, stayed in the hospital all day to accompany her, refused to accept treatment, and even their family only had a nanny to take care of him, his grandparents also came once in a while, but his mother did not come once, presumably she still complained in her heart.

In fact, Wen Sleeve has never understood why his mother resents him, in his previous life, Feng Zhan didn't save Feng Yan'an's mother, and he also resented him, even if Feng Zhan suffered a wooden warehouse for Feng Yan'an in the end, but this is not Feng Yan'an's fault?

In short, Wen Sleeve is very aggrieved for Feng Yan'an!

Wen Sleeve quietly accompanied Feng Yan'an, looking at the quiet lying figure, she silently swore that in this life, she must let him not blacken and not suffer.

Feng Yan'an actually didn't lie down for too long, his uneasy heart made him unable to calm down, his father always appeared in his dreams watching him slowly fall, the bleeding wound was dazzling, and gradually he found that Wen Sleeve was also lying in his arms, red blood bloomed on her like a flower on the other side, he felt her heartbeat gradually slow down, and finally stopped beating, and he was the only one left in that world, and all the figures around him were so far away from him.

Wen Sleeve looked at Feng Yan'an, his face began to sweat, his skin was pale, his expression was uneasy, he was extremely unstable, the corners of his mouth kept muttering something, she leaned close to her ears to listen.

But Feng Yan'an suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't seem so awake.

Wen Sleeve met his eyes, and she was stunned, only to realize that they were so close that she could clearly count how many of his eyelashes were.

She blushed and sat up straight, "Are you awake?" You've been talking in your sleep, and I'm leaning in to hear what you have to say. The tone changed from swimming and moving at the beginning to being straightforward.

Feng Yan'an was made lose her temper by her cute appearance, and gradually woke up from her dream, "Really? So what did I say? ”

Wen Sleeve pouted, she didn't know, he woke up before she even listened, so she looked at him a little complaining.

Feng Yan'an looked at her resentful little appearance, and laughed angrily, and she didn't hear clearly or it was his fault, "Then guess what I said?" ”

Wen Sleeve really thought about it seriously and hesitated, "You remembered Uncle Feng, didn't you?" After all, his expression was so hesitant and sad at the time.

Feng Yan'an was silent for a moment, lowered his eyelids, and covered the expression in his eyes, "Yes, in fact, I didn't think that my father would save me, I always thought that he didn't love me and cared about me." ”

Wen Sleeve looked at him with a lost look and felt a little distressed, "Uncle Feng must love you, don't think too much, if Uncle Feng knows that you are so sad now, he will definitely not feel good." ”

Feng Yan'an couldn't help but feel warm when he watched her comfort him so carefully and seriously.

In fact, he was a little resentful in the dream, since he had been so indifferent to him for so many years since he was born, don't save him in the end, so that even if he really has an accident, he won't be as restless as he is now.

However, he looked at the little girl in front of him, and the warmth in his eyes gradually gathered, Wen Sleeve, his little girl, don't leave him, otherwise he can't guarantee that he will not go crazy or even destroy this world.

Thinking of the screams of those people in the dream, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth and touched Wen Sleeve's head.

Wen Sleeve was angry, why did he touch her head again, he felt like a child, and he was like an adult, obviously they were the same age, thinking that she glared at him.

Looking at her little expression full of life, Feng Yan'an smiled, this is his sunshine, the warmth that the people who walk in the dark finally touch if they take it away, he will definitely make them pay!