Chapter 569

At this time, Yan Shiqi also looks at the little girl along with Qiao Mu's action. Suddenly, she has a feeling that Qiao Mu's love for Huanhuan is far beyond her imagination.

He did so, probably a silent protection and silent love.

Before long, Yan Shiqi and the man left the ward. The little girl was behind them, waving goodbye to them with oily gloves.

Inkstone when seven heart can not bear, but still did not say anything.

She thought that after Huanhuan was sent away, she would never come back in a short time.

……

Ward, suddenly came to the quiet let lingzihuan some not adapt.

She went back to the sofa, peeled a crayfish and chewed it in her mouth, but it was dull.

She angrily took off her gloves and looked at Qiao Mu slowly, "second uncle..."

I called, but I didn't know what to say.

She always felt as if something was going to happen, but the sense of chaos without any clue seemed to be lost.

She seldom has this kind of heavy mood, which makes people uneasy.

Qiao Mu and her line of sight meet in the air, tight thin lips slightly open, deep as the eyes of the pool flashing, "come here."

Ling Zihuan gets up in a flash and walks to his bedside cleverly. The pupil of shuilingling is engraved with confusion, "second uncle, are you still suffering?"

Qiao Mu shook his head slowly and put his hand to her. His voice was very light: "what's the matter? Not happy? "

The little girl pouted her lips, reached out and held his fingers, blinked, and her voice was a little wronged. "I'm not unhappy, but... I don't want to go back to school."

"I want to go back." Without thinking, Qiao Mu made a sound and squeezed her soft hand. With a little effort, he pulled her closer to him. "Don't forget that you promised to come back after finishing your studies. Will you?"

His tone of voice is full of coaxing and appeasement, playing or jealous, but these are less important than her safety.

Ling Zihuan didn't understand Qiao Mu's mood. Although she was in a low mood, she still looked up with a trace of expression in her eyes. "You won't cheat me this time!"

There was a little complaint in her eyes, which seemed to say that he had broken his promise once after he left abroad.

Qiao Mu understood her resentment, and her haggard face was full of softness. He raised his hand to touch her hair, but he stopped in the air because he pulled the wound.

He wanted to give up, but before his hand fell, Ling Zihuan bent down and directly put his head under his palm. "Second uncle, don't cheat. I will study hard.

If you don't come to pick me up, I won't come back! "

The little girl shakes her head under his palm, like a cute cat, which makes Qiao Mu's heart soft.

His voice is a little hoarse. He rubbed her hair and vowed: "dear, two years later, the second uncle will pick you up."

The two-year agreement, with many unknowns, became their mutual agreement.

He believed that with her intelligence, two years would be enough time for her to complete all the courses.

Ling Zihuan looked at him, sniffed, and said with a smile, "second uncle, when your injury is healed, will you go abroad to see me?"

Qiao Mu said, "yes!"

That night, after Ling Zihuan fell asleep on the sofa, Qiao Mu endured the discomfort, lifted the quilt and went to the hospital bed very carefully.

His steps are still a little flimsy, but his eyes are full of soft light to go to the little girl's side, he slowly squatted down, with eyes depicting her sleeping appearance.

In the depth of her dream, Ling Zihuan feels that her lips are itchy and strange. She mumbles, raises her hand and waves it twice. She turns over and continues to sleep.

Qiao Mu thought: two years, 730 days and nights, how can he endure it.