C8

An Xin hospital, outside the emergency room.

Jian Meng Lin had already been inside for an hour, and the door to the emergency room was still closed. Jian Ruo Yu paced back and forth, anxious to break out in cold sweat.

"If, don't do this. "Meng Lin will be fine." Jian Han Yu pulled her hand and comforted her.

"Big brother, wuu wuu …" Lying in Jian Han Yu's embrace, Jian Ruo Yu finally broke down and cried.

Nan Gong Ao tightened his handsome face, and his slightly knit brows revealed the fluctuations in his heart.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, and when he looked at the caller ID, his frown deepened. After hesitating for a moment, he walked with large strides to a quiet place to pick up the phone. "Hello."

"Young Master, we found out who saved you from the Italy three years ago." Chu Xiang Li's voice was as steady as ever.

"Who?" A slight tremor betrayed his excitement.

Three years ago, he met two gangsters fighting fiercely against each other in Italy. Unfortunately, he was shot and he was also misunderstood which gang's main brain was being chased. He was badly hurt, his head was hit, his eyes were blind, and his hearing was impaired.

A man saved him and took good care of him for a month. However, he still didn't know who he was. He didn't even know if he was a man or a woman. When his family found him, his savior was gone.

For the past three years, he had been trying his best to find him, but there was no news of him. As time went by, the possibility of finding him became less and less, and he was about to give up.

"Yes. That year, Miss Monlin had her first heart surgery, and after that, she followed her mother to Venice to travel to take a rest. " Chu Xiang Li briefly described what happened that year.

"Why is she hiding this from me?" Nan Gong Ao was extremely confused, but because he was too familiar with the people of the Jane's house and their relationship was too close, he did not consider the possibility of him being one of them.

Furthermore, Jian Meng Lin had an interest in him since she was young. If she was the one who saved him, how could she not tell him? This was too outrageous, too illogical.

"Sorry, Young Master, I can't figure this out either. Perhaps only the Miss Monlin himself knows the reason. "

While everyone was anxiously waiting, the emergency room door finally opened.

Jian Ruo Yu was the first to rush over: "Uncle Luo, how is my sister?

Luo Jia Jie was the principal of the An Xin Hospital, and had a close relationship with Jian Zheng Ran. At the same time, he was also Jian Meng Lin's chief physician.

"I have temporarily controlled my illness, but it is not out of danger yet. Meng Lin had always had a sense of propriety in the If. How could she drink alcohol in such a situation? This is suicide. " When he thought about how Jian Meng Lin almost died on the operation table, Luo Jia Jie became more serious.

"..." Jian Ruo Yu lowered her head. Actually, she also knew what was going on between her sister and Nan Gong Ao. But she felt that it had something to do with him.

"Thank you Uncle Luo, we will definitely take good care of Meng Lin." The one who spoke was Jian Han Yu, and used that opportunity to support the crumbling Jian Ruo Yu.

Nan Gong Ao had been silent the entire time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Forty-eight hours later, Jian Meng Lin escaped from danger and was sent to an ordinary ward, only then did Jian Ruo Yu's worry ease up a little.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" As he turned around, he suddenly saw Nan Gong Ao and was extremely shocked.

"You …" Just as he was about to curse out loud, he realized he looked much more haggard. His resolute chin even grew a beard, and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious.

His heart throbbed for some reason. "Look at your sister. Uncle Luo said that she might wake up in the morning so I will go cook some porridge for her. "

When Jian Ruo Yu's body brushed past her arm, she instinctively raised her hand, wanting to grab ahold of but instead froze in mid air, watching her leave without doing anything.

Her gaze returned onto Jian Meng Lin's pale face, and her eyebrows furrowed. She was the savior that she had been searching for for three years? But why was she hiding it from him?

Suddenly, her long eyelashes started to tremble, Nan Gong Ao rushed forward and unconsciously let out a gentle voice: "Meng Lin, Meng Lin …."

The hoarse voice had a special weakness that made one's heart ache: "Meng Lin, how do you feel? Is there something wrong with you? "

He closed his eyes and shook his head: "What happened to me?"

"You have a heart attack, but you'll be fine when you wake up." He remembered that his benefactor of three years was right in front of him, and he did not feel the joy he had expected.

"Sorry, I caused you all to worry." Jian Meng Lin's words made his heart ache.

"Idiot, what did you say? We're all family, aren't we? " A tinge of gentleness appeared in Nan Gong Ao's eyes.

"Ao, thank you." Jian Meng Lin closed her eyes and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

After staying in the hospital for a week, Jian Meng Lin was discharged today.

Her family had all come to pick her up, except for the person she hoped for the most.

raised his head and laughed, "Sis, let's go back quickly. Auntie Zhou has cooked a lot of delicious food."

He pinched her pretty nose and said, "You greedy little cat."

Jian Ruo Yu shouted in an exaggerated manner, "People only eat their food for heaven's sake. Enjoying delicious food is already a joyous event in my life."

"The procedures have been completed. Let's go." Jian Han Yu picked up a luggage with one hand.

"Let's go, Sis. I'm telling you …" Along the way, Jian Ruo Yu chattered away like a little sparrow, doing his best to say some interesting things that would make Jian Meng Lin happy.

He scolded Nan Gong Ao to the point that his head was like a pig's head, he actually didn't come to pick up his sister, this was too much, too despicable. In order to not provoke her elder sister, she did not dare to ask what Nan Gong Ao had said to her.

But his sister's uncontrollable behavior must have something to do with him.

If he dared to hurt his elder sister again, she would definitely not let him off!

Both Jian Ruo Yu and Jian Meng Lin were shocked when they pushed open the door. The originally elegant living room was filled with flowers. The multicolored petals formed a huge heart as Nan Gong Ao held a bunch of blue demoness.

The sunlight poured down on him, softening the edges, making him look like a prince from a fairy tale.

Nan Gong Ao's enchanting peach blossom eyes looked straight at Jian Meng Lin, his straight body kneeling on one knee: "Meng Lin, are you willing to marry me?"

No extra prefixes, no sweet talk, straight to the point.

Jian Meng Lin was stunned in place, her eyes revealing a look of disbelief.

Jian Ruo Yu was also surprised, she never thought that Nan Gong Ao would arrange the marriage proposal so meticulously, this was what she should be willing to see, but her heart was aching a little.