Chapter 230
"It's Ling Guoguo..."

When the news was delivered to Zhuang Yan's mobile phone via the Internet, it had already dominated the headlines for five hours.

Xiaohu sent the courier to the door and put it down, and knocked lightly on the wooden door as usual.

Usually, Zhuang Yan would cough in response.

But after a long while today, there was no movement inside.

After knocking a few more times, Xiaohu hurriedly shouted: "Zhuang Yan, are you awake? I've delivered it to the door."

It was still quiet inside.

Because Zhuang's father and mother were not at home, and considering Zhuang Yan's poor health, Xiaohu began to feel uneasy.

He began to think wildly, and gradually became irritable.

"Zhuang Yan! Zhuang Yan!!"

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Xiaohu immediately knocked open the door. Seeing the familiar picture in front of him and Zhuang Yan lying on the bed looking at his phone, he felt relieved.

"Zhuang Yan, since you're inside, why don't you make a sound when I call you?"

"Why should I speak up?"

"But if you don't make a sound, I will worry if you know it? You know that I am the most timid."

Zhuang Yan was in a fit of rage, while Xiaohu was making noises on the sidelines.

She couldn't bear it anymore, sat up and threw the phone out casually.

"You're never finished!" Zhuang Yan was furious: "I come to deliver the courier every morning, knock on the door every morning, what does it have to do with you whether I die inside or not! My heart is born to wait for death!"

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Xiaohu was stunned for a while before saying, "You can tell me if you have any unhappy things, maybe I can help you solve the problem."

It's the funniest thing in the world.

For a moment, Zhuang Yan felt that she was very sad, and the people who wandered around her every day didn't understand her at all.

If it was changed to before, when Wen Chengyan was around, he would definitely say whether he was unhappy because of some episodes he watched or some dream he had.

Because of a heart attack since childhood, Zhuang Yan has had a hard life every day, so she often thinks wildly.

It is also because of this that the program she learned only does.

Because only when she is only doing programs, her brain will concentrate on thinking about one thing instead of thinking about it.

But after a long time, after the skills on her body were superimposed little by little, she began to do everything with ease.

It doesn't take her as much time as before.

Some strange thoughts naturally reappeared in my mind.

After the emotional breakdown, Zhuang Yan couldn't hold back for a while, and even started to cry.

Xiaohu quickly picked up her mobile phone, and just as she was about to return it, Xiaohu saw the news on her mobile phone.

"No wonder I lost my temper here early in the morning. It turned out that I saw news that I shouldn't have seen."

Xiaohu put the phone next to Zhuang Yan, sat on the side and exchanged greetings: "You women, really, you are half dead and still want to fall in love."

"Get lost!" Zhuang Yan didn't like to hear it.

Instead of not leaving, Xiaohu talked more and more: "You asked me to leave today, do you dare to let Wen Chengyan leave? Why doesn't he like people so much and live on the island with you? I told you, right? Men are nothing A good thing is something you don't believe in yourself."

Zhuang Yan didn't want to hear such words, so she covered her head and got under the covers.

"Even if you don't want to listen, there's nothing you can do now." Xiaohu shouted, "Didn't Wen Chengyan consider your feelings when he did this? Wrong! He did this because he considered it. He didn't treat you at all. How can you take care of your feelings if you take it to your heart?"

"How do you know he doesn't take care of my feelings."

"As long as everyone takes care of your feelings, you won't collapse like this now."

Although Xiaohu has no experience in relationships, he is articulate when analyzing emotions.

He sat on the side and said leisurely: "We, it's important to have self-knowledge. When he didn't lose his memory, he was the boss of the dignified Wen Group. What are you? You're just a heart patient who can write programs."

Zhuang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the pillow and beat Xiaohu.

Unprepared, Xiaohu was immediately sat on the ground by her pillow.

While struggling, Zhuang Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and he collapsed clutching his stomach.

Xiaohu, who didn't take it seriously at first, held his stomach and laughed, and realized something was wrong with a smile.

Zhuang Yan lay motionless on the bed, Xiaohu stepped forward and poked her on the shoulder, "Zhuang Yan, I know you are awake, this kind of joke is not easy, you wake up quickly, I will deliver a courier later go."

After a long time, there was still no movement from Zhuang Yan, and Xiaohu became completely flustered.

His heart was beating non-stop, he shook Zhuang Yan's body, and cried, "Zhuang Yan, don't scare me, wake up!!"

Xiaohu had never dealt with such a thing before, and he didn't know what to do when he was in a mess for a while.

While hesitating, there was a sound of a car outside.

He ran out in a hurry and saw Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother coming back from the outside.

Xiaohu hurriedly shouted: "Papa Zhuang and Mama Zhuang! Come quickly!"

Zhuang's father saw Xiaohu waving at him, and hurriedly greeted him: "Xiaohu, come here to deliver the courier today if you are so free."

"Something happened, something happened!" Xiaohu yelled, pointing at the location of the room: "Zhuang Yan had an accident, she's unconscious!"

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were stunned for a moment, and finally rushed in immediately.

Zhuang Yan was lying on the bed, her complexion turned purple, which was completely a precursor to a sudden heart attack.

Zhuang's mother, who was used to seeing such scenes since she was a child, immediately shouted: "Is it sudden?"

Zhuang's father nodded, and the two carried him to the car without saying a word.

They didn't even know how they got to the hospital, they only knew that their minds were in chaos at the time.

After pushing into the operating room, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother sat on the stools on both sides of the corridor and calmed down.

Xiaohu hurried over after finishing the work at hand, and saw the two old people hunched over, as if they had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

"What's the matter, uncle and aunt?"

Zhuang's father said: "I just sent it in, and I don't know the specific situation yet."

Zhuang's mother hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Why did such a thing happen suddenly?"

Xiaohu didn't know how to explain it for a while, Zhuang Yan was rushed to the hospital, and the two old people were most worried.

After hesitating again and again, he decided to cover up the real situation.

"Actually, I don't know. I came to deliver the courier and found that there was no answer when I knocked on the door, so I rushed in and found that Zhuang Yan had already collapsed on the bed."

(End of this chapter)

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