Chapter 295

Yan Xiluo's soft singing voice slowly rang out in the small ward, and everyone in the ward looked at her and listened to her beautiful singing voice.

When Lu Shaohua looked at these two people, Tie Zhengzheng's son actually cried. Everyone wept at Yan Xiluo's singing.

Slowly, Qiao Moli's manic mood became quiet, he gradually stopped struggling, and gradually forgot howling, even, he quietly looked at the woman in front of him, yes, this is his favorite woman , she was singing to him.

Slowly, slowly, his expression gradually calmed down. Although he was still frowning tightly, he was no longer the frightening and frenzied look at the beginning.

Seeing the miraculous scene in front of them, all the people present wiped away their tears and smiled.

They never expected that the combined efforts of several of their big men would not be able to suppress Qiao Moli, and they could miraculously suppress it just by relying on Yan Xiluo's singing.

"There is a piece of your face in my heart, near the middle of the brow, and it has been engraved with thoughts. I can't forget the gentle words I said... I will exchange my life with you, and I will be happy forever. Pain or loneliness, I am nostalgic .From today to forever tomorrow, my love will not change..."

The melodious singing continued, Yan Xiluo didn't seem to know how tired she was, she kept singing for Qiao Moli over and over again, as long as he didn't feel so painful, she was willing to let her sing for as long as she wanted.

Lu Shaohua looked at Qiao Moli, who was gradually calming down, and worked together with several doctors to put him on the bed again. Seeing the man's quiet expression, he whispered to the doctors, "Let's go, let's leave first. Don't bother them."

Soon, other people in the room followed Lu Shaohua out of the ward, and Sun Yuan also came out, urging Lu Shaohua, "Let's go, let's go to the pathology room first, and take San Shao's blood sample for my teacher to test." .”

Lu Shaohua glanced into the ward worriedly, "I don't know if my sister-in-law will have problems in the room by herself, what should I do if the third young master goes crazy again later?"

Sun Yuan took a look after him, and said with certainty, "It's okay, the third young master's drug addiction just started not long ago. Although I can't prepare an antidote for the time being, I know that this kind of drug addiction occurs intermittently. Next time It will take a long time for the onset. And haven’t you seen it? Even the third young master who is addicted to drugs, still recognizes the voice of the young lady. The third young master is the first one I have ever seen. A patient, his willpower, is really terrible."

Hearing what Sun Yuan said, Lu Shaohua finally felt relieved. He nodded and asked Sun Yuan to leave with him. "Let's go, let's go to the pathology room, and hope that the antidote can be prepared smoothly this time."

In the ward, Yan Xiluo held Qiao Moli's hand all the time, and never stopped singing.

She knew that even though Qiao Moli didn't recognize her relatives when her drug addiction broke out, she still recognized her own voice. If her voice could relieve his pain a little, then why not let her sing hoarsely?

As Yan Xiluo's singing kept circling in the ward, the sky outside gradually darkened.

Slowly, Qiao Moli closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

She kept singing all the time, and Yan Xiluo, whose throat had been hoarse for a long time, stopped when she saw that Qiao Moli had finally fallen asleep.

She looked at Qiao Moli who was falling asleep, knowing that only at this time, Qiao Moli would not be so uncomfortable, and she felt at ease.

Yan Xiluo stretched out her fingers, and traced Qiao Moli's facial features little by little in the air, his smooth forehead, straight nose bridge, sexy thin lips, and slightly stubbled chin.

It's all gone,

Qiao Moli, please, please get better!

In the middle of the night, Qiao Moli woke up from her sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Xiluo falling asleep on the hospital bed beside him.

Qiao Moli tried to raise his body, only to realize that he had no strength at all, and his head was heavy, as if it had been filled with lead.

What happened in the past few days, although Qiao Moli has been in a state of bewilderment and madness, he still remembers clearly when he regains consciousness.

Ever since he drank those teas, he has become a terrifying person like a devil. There must be something wrong with that cup of tea!

But now he has completely become half a useless person, his mind is sometimes sober and sometimes confused, and once he goes crazy, he is simply disowned.

Mrs!

Qiao Moli's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Yan Xiluo who was sleeping in front of her with great distress. During the past few days when he was going crazy, his wife had been serving him disheveled, bitten by him, beaten by him, cursed and scolded by him...

God! What exactly has he been doing these days? ! How can you treat the person you love the most?

When Qiao Moli thought that Yan Xiluo's hand was bloody and bloody from being bitten by him, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't help himself, he slowly stretched out his hand, he remembered that his wife had untied his chain. Isn't she afraid that he will go crazy. Mrs……

Although every time he moved, he felt that the bones in his body were about to be shattered, but he still wanted to hold his wife's hand even if he tried his best!

As if after going through vicissitudes, Qiao Moli finally held Yan Xiluo's hand. It took all his strength to lift Yan Xiluo's hand a little, and saw the place where he bit her hand, Wrapped in gauze, his heart ached like a knife, suffocating him.

"Madam, I'm sorry ma'am, it's all my fault, it's my fault!" Qiao Moli sobbed softly, regretting what she did to Yan Xiluo, wishing to kill herself who did it.

His sobbing woke Yan Xiluo up, and Yan Xiluo looked up in fear, only to realize that Qiao Moli had woken up a long time ago.

The eyes of the two collided, and Yan Xiluo clearly saw guilt, uneasiness, self-blame and distress in Qiao Moli's eyes. Without even saying a word, Yan Xiluo knew that Qiao Moli was awake at this moment.

She struggled to squeeze out a smile, although it was uglier than crying, she still tried to comfort Qiao Moli, "Moli, are you awake?"

Hearing Yan Xiluo's hoarse and dry voice, Qiao Moli couldn't believe her ears, "Ma'am, what's wrong with your voice? Why did it suddenly become so hoarse?"

Yan Xiluo smiled, and really wanted to tell Qiao Moli that this is singing, and if you sing all night, you will be dumb.

But all the words rushed to his lips, but eventually turned into a long and affectionate sigh, "It's okay, maybe I caught a cold."

Qiao Moli frowned, knowing that Yan Xiluo was lying, because he had already remembered those singing voices lingering in his ears. Those singing voices were so gentle and gentle, soothing his restless soul. He knew that these singing voices came from his beloved wife, which contained all her deep affection for him.

And the original intention of these songs was just to appease myself who was mad like a madman at the time.