Crossing Worlds Provocation

The last two words were not too loud or too small, and they happened to be heard clearly in the enclosed space of the car, and they came into her ears.

Lu Xiao wiped away his face, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and set off, focusing on driving himself.

But after Wen Xian got those two words, the corners of her lips couldn't help but slightly aroused, and finally her smile deepened.

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When Wen Xian was taken directly from the hospital by Lu Xiao and took her to collect the certificate, she had no idea what was happening in the hospital ward.

Mrs. Lu was immersed in the joy of receiving the certificate with Mr. Lu, as if she had completely forgotten who was behind her head.

And during the time that Wen Xian was leaving, almost ten minutes after she was taken away by Lu Xiao, she was busy taking the elevator up by herself.

The man was wearing a coffee-colored coat and a scarf around his neck. He rushed out of the elevator and ran straight to the corridor.

His face is fair and delicate, with a pair of peachy eyes.

But right now, my eyes were filled with deep worries, because I was anxious all the way, and the broken black hair on his forehead was a little wet.

"Nurse, nurse, which ward is Wen Xian in?"

He grabbed a little nurse in the corridor and asked quickly.

The little nurse probably didn't remember anything else, but Wen Xian definitely didn't want to remember it, she stretched out her finger in one direction:

"Sir, Miss Wen is in ward 806."

As soon as the voice fell, he hurriedly put on a thank you and rushed over.

Like a gust of wind, it finally stopped at the door of the ward.

He was really worried. He was admitted to the hospital, indicating that he must have been injured, but where did he hurt? Is it serious? !

After knocking on the door, seeing no one responding inside, he finally opened the door directly.

Only this one went in and found that the first hospital bed was empty, he was taken aback, and then he noticed that this was not a separate ward, but a double ward.

Behind the long curtain, there seemed to be a bed.

Not on this bed, it must be on that bed.

Without saying anything, he walked over and opened the curtain.

Behind the curtain, there was a figure lying down.

With his back facing him, he was covered with a thin quilt, which was a little tight.

Huo Qi didn't pay much attention. After all, she was still sending messages to herself in the ward not long ago, and the nurse told him that she was in this room.

So he walked to the bed and asked worriedly:

"How are you? Why didn't you tell me when you all entered the operating room!?"

As soon as he said this, the body of the person lying on the bed resting and resting seemed to be stunned.

Brows narrowed slightly, but there was no sound.

The voice of the speaker sounds familiar.

His memory has always been excellent, so a shadow of a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, the frown became tighter.

Why is he here……?

At this moment, Huo Qi's voice came from behind, and there seemed to be some unconcealed sad accusations and grievances.

He paced back and forth on the ground, his eyes were slightly red, he said:

"Don't you know how worried I am about you? You don't even tell me if something happens, you say, do you still have me in your heart!"

He didn't dare to touch the person on the bed easily, for fear that he would accidentally cause secondary harm to him.

Why did Wen Xian worry him so much? Didn't she find a man who can give her a sense of security?

But now--