Chapter 47

Cheng Xiaolian's face was full of gloomy anger.

She wanted to find Mu Xiaoxiao to settle accounts, but mu Xiaoxiao was not at the nurse station.

"Tianxin, do you know where Mu Xiaoxiao is?"

"Mu Xiaoxiao? Is it Mu Xiaoxiao who used to take care of Mr. Yan? " Tianxin thought about it carefully, and then said, "I seem to have heard the head nurse mention that Mu Xiaoxiao resigned a few days ago."

"Quit? Are you sure? " Mingming Mu Xiaoxiao asked for her last night. How could she have resigned before that?

Tianxin thought again, then nodded heavily, "she should have resigned, you see her name has been crossed out on the duty list."

"What? What's the matter? " Tianxin asked doubtfully.

Cheng Xiao sneered, then turned and left.

It was Mu Xiaoxiao who did it.

Outside the ward, Yan haoshe's face was gloomy. He raised his hand to touch the doorknob, and then he withdrew his hand.

"Leng Sen, how's it going?" Yan haoshe squints and calls lengsen.

Hum, someone who dares to touch Yan Haoyi is really tired of living.

"Mr. Yan, I have checked all the surveillance videos, and found that Xiaole really went to the arfan ward alone, and had no contact with anyone along the way."

Leng Sen reports what he found.

"But in the morning, there was a phone call to the landline in the room. At that time, Xiaole was alone, and the length of the call was about three minutes."

"Judging from the time, Xiaole called Miss Luo shortly after the phone call. After that, she should go to Luo fan's ward."

Yan haoshe's look became more sinister, "have you tracked each other's information?"

"Mr. Yan, the other party is using a public phone, so we can't find any information yet."

There are so many public telephone booths in a city. I'm afraid it will take some time to find out who is calling.

"Check. Give me a thorough check. I'll see who dares to stab Yan haoshe in the back." Yan haoshe's voice is cold and her face is like frost.

"I've sent someone down to check. I'll inform Mr. Yan as soon as I have any news."

Hang up the phone, Yan haoshe black face, look sinister, just looking at the door, but the fundus of his eyes across a touch of apology and uneasiness.

After a pause, Yan haoshe said to Luo xiaonuan through the door, "if Xiao Le wants to see me, you can come to me at any time. I'll wait for you in my room."

As for Xiaole, Yan haoshe is really good to him and takes him seriously. Naturally, he doesn't want to see this scene.

But since things have happened, no matter what he has done or not, he will not feel regret. Some are just pities.

Through a door panel, listening to Yan haoshe's words, Luo xiaonuan can't help feeling a burst of heartache, tears constantly flowing out, the whole person sliding down the door panel to the ground, a burst of low voice crying.

She doesn't understand why things have gradually developed in a better direction, but in the end, the more she wants to protect Xiaole, the more she makes him suffer.

"Sister xiaonuan, here you are."

Hearing the movement in the room, Xiao Le got up from the bed and saw Luo xiaonuan squatting at the door. He quickly got out of bed and came to Luo xiaonuan with short legs.

"Sister Xiao Nuan is a good girl. She doesn't cry Xiaole barefoot, blinking watery eyes, raised his hand to wipe tears for Luo xiaonuan.

Luo xiaonuan sniffed, forced himself to show a smile even worse than crying, and held Xiaole tightly in his arms.

"Well, sister xiaonuan doesn't cry, sister xiaonuan doesn't cry..." although he said so, Luo xiaonuan's tears still couldn't stop falling.

Xiaole nest in Luo xiaonuan's arms, watery eyes, with a few drops of tears, anxiously looking at Luo xiaonuan, Nuo Nuo asked: "sister xiaonuan, Dad, how can he sleep all the time? Xiaole really wants to ask him to get up and play with Xiaole. "

Luo xiaonuan tried to control his emotions, but still mixed with crying back: "Dad is too tired, so he needs a good sleep."

"When will dad wake up? Xiaole wants her father to wake up quickly. " Xiaole two small arms tightly holding Luo xiaonuan's neck, "sister xiaonuan, can you tell Dad, tell him to wake up earlier, Xiaole has not seen dad for a long time, Xiaole wants to, miss him very much."Luo xiaonuan's tears continue to fall. She has been crying and can't speak any more. She can only nod her head and hold Xiaole more tightly.

Xiaole now knows everything, but he puts everything in his heart as if he didn't know anything.

But the more he is like this, Luo xiaonuan's heart is more distressed.

Xiaole is just a child under four years old. How can he accept such a fact.

His favorite father is actually injured by his uncle who he relies on most now!

This kind of thing, even Luo xiaonuan can't accept for a while, let alone Xiao Le, who is so sensitive.

The more he doesn't ask anything, the more he thinks he doesn't know anything, which will only make Luo xiaonuan feel more guilty and distressed.

"Sister xiaonuan, I heard my father talking to Xiaole just now." Xiaole smiles on Luo xiaonuan's shoulder and whispers in her ear: "dad tells Xiaole that as long as Dad obediently listens to xiaonuan's sister and uncle, dad will wake up soon."

"My father also said that in addition to him and xiaonuan's sister, only my uncle is the best to Xiaole, so Xiaole should also be good to his uncle. Xiaole can't help trusting him."

Listening to Xiaole's words, Luo xiaonuan feels a wave of hair blocking. She wants Xiaole to stop talking.

Xiaole pushes Luo xiaonuan's arms away, then goes back to the front of the hospital bed and covers his little hand on Luo fan's forehead.

"In the past, when Xiaole was sick, his father would always touch Xiaole's forehead and say that he could be sick instead of Xiaole. Now Xiaole will be sick instead of his father, so that his father can get better soon."

Xiaole smilingly turned around and asked Luo xiaonuan's opinion, "sister xiaonuan, do you think Xiaole is right?"

Luo xiaonuan wiped his tears, stood up and went to Xiaole, put his hand on Xiaole's hand.

"Xiaole is right. Sister xiaonuan is with you."

Luofan, luofan, if you feel Xiaole and her pain, please wake up quickly.

Luo xiaonuan holds Xiaole, and his mood gradually calms down.

She just hopes that Rowan will wake up soon.

"Sister xiaonuan, you said that my father would be ill. Is it really because of my uncle?" Xiaole cowardly raised his head, watery eyes pitifully looking at Luo xiaonuan.