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18 Decisive

Two days later.

Xiao An answered a phone call on the balcony and turned back to the bed, "Baby, I'll go home later. You're good at the hospital, I'll be back soon." Xiao An leaned over and touched Su Xiyan's head with a gentle face.

"Okay." Su Xiyan rubbed his hand with a good look on her face.

Xiao An rubbed her for a while and left.

After Xiao An left, Su Xiyan boredly took the comic that the octopus beside the bed brought to her.

"This is a kind of loneliness, no result, spiritual hypocrisy, unscrupulous and trance-like hypothesis, overturning without thinking..."

Su Xiyan put down the comic and took her phone.

"Hey, brother." Su Xiyan looked attached and her voice was full of dependence.

"Jiujiu." Su Ziche felt like something was blocked by his throat. He couldn't say anything to his throat.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Su Xiyan asked in confusion, but an ominous premonition arose in her heart. Her heart was beating wildly, her voice trembling, and her inside was full of fragility. "Yes, is something wrong?"

"My parents." Su Ziche didn't know how to speak.

"What's wrong with parents?" Su Xiyan asked anxiously.

"The plane crashed, and no one survived." Su Ziche remained silent for a long time, and said, just after he finished speaking, leaning against the wall as if he was exhausted.

"No." Su Xiyan stood up from the ward with a 'sweep', "Brother, stop joking, this joke is not funny at all."

"Really." Su Ziche said in pain, "I also hope this is a joke between my parents and me."

"My parents like to joke so much, so it must be the same this time." Su Xiyan said affirmatively.

"It's true, Jiujiu." Su Ziyou reached out to grab the phone.

"Impossible, impossible." Su Xiyan fainted and fell to the ground.

"Jiujiu, Jiujiu, what's wrong with you?" Su Ziyou heard the sound coming from the other side of the phone and shouted at the phone worriedly.

"Doctor, doctor, the patient fainted." The nurse who came to patrol the room came to Su Xiyan's ward. When she opened the door, she saw Su Xiyan lying on the ground. She quickly ran to the bed and pressed the rescue bell, and then Su Xiyan picked her up and put it on the bed.

"Little sister, what's wrong?" Su Zimu looked at Su Ziyou nervously. Although Su Ziche didn't speak, his eyes kept looking at him nervously.

"Jiujiu, fainted." Su Ziyou hung up the phone calmly, but his hand holding the phone betrayed him, and his hands kept shaking.

I don’t know how long it took, Su Xiyan woke up, broke away her eyes, stared at the ceiling, motionless.

Suddenly, she stood up suddenly and shouted in a small voice, "An An, An An..." After that, she ran outward.

So the pedestrians along the way saw a beautiful girl running wildly on the road in sick clothes.

When she ran downstairs of Xiao An's house, she breathed rapidly. She held her hands on the wall and looked at the scene in front of her incredible way. She felt that her heart was being pulled around by an invisible big hand, and her heart was broken.

Not far away, a man and a woman hugged each other.

Su Xiyan held the wall's hand and pressed the wall hard. Her other hand held the palm of her hand tightly, staring at the man and woman with her eyes.

"Xiao An, I'm afraid." An Qiaoqiao hugged Xiao An tightly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao An patted her back lightly, his voice softly.

"An An, An An." Su Xiyan shouted softly, trying to go up and pull the two of them away, but her feet couldn't move one step at a time. She could only mutter to herself, and could only shout to herself, "Xiao An, liar, liar."

An Qiaoqiao and Xiao An, not far away, were still embracing each other.

"Why? Why?" It seemed like asking Xiao An, or asking himself.

"They look very compatible." A boy stood behind Su Xiyan, his eyes also looking at An Qiaoqiao and Xiao An not far away.

"Very good?" Su Xiyan repeated the key point in the person's words, "Jiang Yu, do you feel pain?"

Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze to look at the two of them, looked down at Su Xiyan's side face, and remained silent.

Su Xiyan turned around and stared at Jiang Yu tightly, trying to see his emotions, "Jiang Yu, do you feel pain?"

"It hurts." Jiang Yu felt that he could not escape under Su Xiyan's gaze. He turned his head and refused to look at Su Xiyan and replied in a low voice.

"But I don't feel any pain." Su Xiyan's eyes were distracted and there was no focal length.

When Jiang Yu heard her words, he was so shocked that he immediately looked up at her. Then he realized that something was wrong with her, "Su Xiyan, are you okay?"

"I'm so nice, what can I do?" Su Xiyan had hesitated for a long time, and finally made a decision at this moment. She looked at Jiang Yu and smiled, "Go to my house and sit down, I'll give you what you gave me."

"What?" Jiang Yu tried hard to recall what she gave her, but found that the things she gave were not important.

"Let's go." After saying that, he turned around and left first, with his back firm.

Jiang Yu saw a trace of determination.
Chapter completed!
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