Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Zhao Mingzhao grabbed a towel from the gym on the first floor and went out to catch up with her.

Seeing Yan An pacing back and forth anxiously, she wiped her hands with a towel.

"What's the hurry? Could it be that Brother Fu is here to see you?"

"No, I have something to do and need to find someone else." Yan An opened her phone and glanced at the online taxi driver, who was still far away from her.

"Why take a taxi? I'll take you there." Zhao Mingzhao said.

Yan An hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Zhao Mingzhao drove out quickly, and Yan An said, "Please take me back to the Yan family."

Zhao Mingzhao stepped on the accelerator hard.

After they left, Dawson chased after them and looked at the two people walking away in confusion.

The young master was not in good condition, and he asked the question himself.

But he didn't tell Miss An An. Miss An An was so anxious, maybe she knew something...

On the way, Yan An thought it was strange that he suddenly had to go back, so he tried to make amends.

"My right eyelid was twitching violently just now. I was worried so I went back to check it out."

Zhao Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He just concentrated on driving and arrived at the Yan family as quickly as possible.

When I got there, I saw someone who rushed into the villa opposite the Yan family without looking back.

That is the villa where the young master of the Yan family lives.

At this time, the door of the villa was closed. After ringing the doorbell for a long time, the housekeeper came to open the door with a gloomy face.

He was a little surprised to see that it was Yan An who came back.

He was even more surprised to see Zhao Mingzhao following behind Yan An, who was wearing a dark blue striped home suit.

What do you mean...living together?

Butler Liu said with a dull expression, "There's no pajama party going on here. If you two don't have anything else to do, please leave."

At this moment, he no longer had his usual demeanor and gentleness, only a calmness hidden beneath his composure.

Yan An hurriedly said, "My right eyelid is twitching wildly. Is Xichen okay?"

Butler Liu suddenly thought that if it weren't for Yan An, their young master would have been killed.

It was Yan An who saved the young master from danger, and now...

Maybe she can save the young master again.

The young lady's true nature gradually revealed itself, and she actually got along well with the young master, even though this was a situation he was unwilling to accept...

Zhang Shuyu is Zhang Shuyu, and Yan An is just her child, who doesn't look like Zhang Shuyu at all.

Thinking of this, Butler Liu finally couldn't hold back his tears and invited the two in.

Yan An's heart was in his throat when he saw this situation.

"Could it be..."

"No." Butler Liu wiped his tears and regained his proper demeanor. "Please follow me. Young Master Ming Zhao will be sitting in the living room. I'm sorry for neglecting you."

Zhao Mingzhao said casually that it was okay and sat down on the sofa, not showing any displeasure at being neglected.

Yan Xichen doesn't like outsiders coming to his residence. Usually, the only people living here are the housekeeper, him, and Jiang Xiaobai who comes occasionally.

Now there is Yan An who is being ordered around.

The cook usually only comes when Butler Liu calls, so no one can come out to entertain Zhao Mingzhao at this time.

What's more, at this time.

"What exactly happened?" Yan An asked in the elevator.

Butler Liu drooped his eyelids and said, "After the last incident, the young master received psychological treatment in order to stand up again.

He was fine at first, but after the hypnosis treatment yesterday, the young master's mental state was very bad and he has not woken up since then.

The doctor said that the young master didn't want to wake up."

Yan An was silent.

It turns out that it's not a case of one knife or one gunshot drawing blood and being gone instantly.

She relaxed slightly.

After the two got out of the elevator, Butler Liu took Yan An to Yan Xichen's room. As soon as they arrived, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out from next door.

Butler Liu introduced: "This is a doctor friend of mine."

Yan An: "...Hello."

The doctor nodded, and when he saw that it was not someone else, he went back into the room.

It seems that he has been paying attention to what is happening next door, fearing that something might happen to Yan Xichen.

In the room, Yan Xichen lay quietly on the bed, sleeping... very peacefully.

Yan An asked quietly, "Can't you just wake him up?"

"I can't wake him up." Butler Liu sighed.

Yan An felt a chill on his back, "Sleep paralysis?"

After all, how is it possible that someone cannot be woken up while sleeping, unless that person is pretending to be asleep.

The alarm that Yan Xichen was in danger of life sounded again.

Obviously the situation is not that simple.

Butler Liu pursed his cracked lips and didn't want to talk anymore.

Where is Miss An An, who was standing at the door in a hurry because she was worried about their young master?

"Is it possible that the young master is in a coma..."

Just as Butler Liu was about to speak, he saw someone approaching the bed and whispering, "If you don't get up, you'll never see Jiang Xiaobai again. She's getting married, but the groom isn't you."

Butler Liu: What a mess!

Seeing that Yan Xichen still hadn't woken up despite such a big shock, she changed her words: "Jiang Xiaobai was abused at home. She's so pitiful. She's covered in bruises and only you can save her."

Yan An continued to nag a lot, and Butler Liu could only say that she had a very big imagination.

Even things like aliens invading the earth can be imagined, and they describe it in a complete and concise manner as if it really happened.

His doctor friend said that it would be good to have someone talk to the young master more often, as maybe one of the words could give him the strength to wake up.

So Butler Liu didn't stop him, but just went to bring Yan An a glass of water.

Yan An gulped down half a cup and realized that she had deliberately disturbed Yan Xichen for half an hour, and he actually couldn't wake up.

This is definitely not sleeping, this is coma...

Fainted?

Then they gradually became thinner and thinner, and finally died.

"I finally pulled you out of the sea, but you didn't want to live anymore... I should have just died together. Why bother?"

She murmured as she let out a breath.

Butler Liu went out, and the only people left in the room were Yan An, who was sitting silently by the bed, and Yan Xichen, who was lying on the bed unconscious and dreaming.

Her voice was clear and emotionless.

At this moment in the dream, the child who was immersed in the happy life with his mother looked up at the sky with self-blame in his eyes.

A pair of warm hands cupped his chubby cheeks.

A gentle voice sounded in my ears.

"Don't listen to the nonsense people say outside. Your mother is here with you. If you stay, you can always see her."

The little boy frowned and nodded, "Well, I won't leave."