Chapter 935
As time goes by, the night gradually darkens.
Si HaoChen, Mo Xinlan and others are still guarding outside the hospital. After a day's hard work, they all seem a little tired.
However, in fact, everyone is not sleepy. The so-called closing their eyes and squinting is just pretending to do something.
They all know that danger will soon approach.
The corridor is very quiet without any sound. The calm of the mountain rain and the wind all over the building is more and more frightening.
Especially Mo Xinlan
She was a little flustered at the thought that it was about whether she could completely overthrow Feng Shuyuan.
Sijunqing could see that he simply took Mo Xinlan to the end of the corridor. Standing there, you can see everything clearly. You can also blow the wind through the window to relieve your tension. By the way, you can say something from your heart.
Looking at Mo Xinlan, Si Junqing spoke quickly.
"Xinlan, little will be fine. Things can always pass."
This seems to be talking about the immediate thing, but it also seems to be talking about Su Xiaoxiao himself. Mo Xinlan suddenly listens and is a little vague for a time.
She couldn't tell what Si Jun was talking about.
However, it doesn't matter.
Looking at Si Junqing, Mo Xinlan smiled, "yes, Xiaoxiao is the most blessed. Now, although she has a foot in the gate of hell, she will survive well. Feng Shuyuan, the old fox, can't hurt a little. He's dreaming, he's delusional. "
"Yes."
Nodding, Si Junqing quickly grabbed Mo Xinlan's shoulder.
"Feng Shuyuan can't hurt Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao can escape this disaster. However, Xinlan lost her child twice in a row, and her heart is bound to be more sad than before. You must comfort her this time. After all, she is still young and wants children. She still has a chance in the future, but she must not be discouraged and have other thoughts because of this time. Sometimes human life is really fragile. I'm afraid Feng Shuyuan can't hurt her. Instead, she hurts herself. "
Most of the time, what defeats us is not the hardships of the wind and rain itself, but the fragile depression in our hearts.
That's the most terrible thing. It's the root cause of chaos.
Listening to Si Junqing's words, Mo Xinlan couldn't help sighing, "it's up to you to say that I naturally understand. I've lost children. I know how painful that feeling is. For a woman, really, she would rather die than have an accident with her child. It's just that things make people. Sometimes, it's really unfair. "
"You can't talk nonsense and disrespect God."
"What does it matter?"
Bitterly shook his head. Mo Xinlan slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the ward.
"Even if I believe it, can it make Xiaoxiao better immediately? Can you let Feng Shuyuan die early and avoid future trouble? Can you return my grandson, my little child? No. "
"Xin Lan..."
"OK, just complain. It's nothing. I'm not crazy. I know."
He shook his head at Si Junqing, and Mo Xinlan sighed slowly.
She quickly said, "don't say that. Let's go outside the ward. The doctor explained that it's most important in the evening. If there's anything wrong, we have to ask the doctor immediately. We can't be careless."
"OK, go back."
With that, Si Junqing took Mo Xinlan and walked to the ward.
However, after only two steps, a man rushed up and fell down with an anesthetic gun. Si Junqing didn't say, but also held Mo Xinlan and dragged her out.
The movement here startled Si HaoChen and others. They quickly turned over and went after him.
Si HaoChen, Mo Xinlan and others are still guarding outside the hospital. After a day's hard work, they all seem a little tired.
However, in fact, everyone is not sleepy. The so-called closing their eyes and squinting is just pretending to do something.
They all know that danger will soon approach.
The corridor is very quiet without any sound. The calm of the mountain rain and the wind all over the building is more and more frightening.
Especially Mo Xinlan
She was a little flustered at the thought that it was about whether she could completely overthrow Feng Shuyuan.
Sijunqing could see that he simply took Mo Xinlan to the end of the corridor. Standing there, you can see everything clearly. You can also blow the wind through the window to relieve your tension. By the way, you can say something from your heart.
Looking at Mo Xinlan, Si Junqing spoke quickly.
"Xinlan, little will be fine. Things can always pass."
This seems to be talking about the immediate thing, but it also seems to be talking about Su Xiaoxiao himself. Mo Xinlan suddenly listens and is a little vague for a time.
She couldn't tell what Si Jun was talking about.
However, it doesn't matter.
Looking at Si Junqing, Mo Xinlan smiled, "yes, Xiaoxiao is the most blessed. Now, although she has a foot in the gate of hell, she will survive well. Feng Shuyuan, the old fox, can't hurt a little. He's dreaming, he's delusional. "
"Yes."
Nodding, Si Junqing quickly grabbed Mo Xinlan's shoulder.
"Feng Shuyuan can't hurt Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao can escape this disaster. However, Xinlan lost her child twice in a row, and her heart is bound to be more sad than before. You must comfort her this time. After all, she is still young and wants children. She still has a chance in the future, but she must not be discouraged and have other thoughts because of this time. Sometimes human life is really fragile. I'm afraid Feng Shuyuan can't hurt her. Instead, she hurts herself. "
Most of the time, what defeats us is not the hardships of the wind and rain itself, but the fragile depression in our hearts.
That's the most terrible thing. It's the root cause of chaos.
Listening to Si Junqing's words, Mo Xinlan couldn't help sighing, "it's up to you to say that I naturally understand. I've lost children. I know how painful that feeling is. For a woman, really, she would rather die than have an accident with her child. It's just that things make people. Sometimes, it's really unfair. "
"You can't talk nonsense and disrespect God."
"What does it matter?"
Bitterly shook his head. Mo Xinlan slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the ward.
"Even if I believe it, can it make Xiaoxiao better immediately? Can you let Feng Shuyuan die early and avoid future trouble? Can you return my grandson, my little child? No. "
"Xin Lan..."
"OK, just complain. It's nothing. I'm not crazy. I know."
He shook his head at Si Junqing, and Mo Xinlan sighed slowly.
She quickly said, "don't say that. Let's go outside the ward. The doctor explained that it's most important in the evening. If there's anything wrong, we have to ask the doctor immediately. We can't be careless."
"OK, go back."
With that, Si Junqing took Mo Xinlan and walked to the ward.
However, after only two steps, a man rushed up and fell down with an anesthetic gun. Si Junqing didn't say, but also held Mo Xinlan and dragged her out.
The movement here startled Si HaoChen and others. They quickly turned over and went after him.