The little guy froze for a moment, and the crying gradually stopped, only his little body was still twitching, unable to slow down.

"Catherine! Catherine, wake up! Damn it, don't hurt yourself..." Christine hugged the manic Catherine, trying to stop her self-mutilation, but she didn't expect Catherine's explosive power to be surprisingly strong. Break free for her.

Catherine looked at Luo Anning and Xiaoshuai, and compared her hands to pull her hair fiercely. Finally, as if she couldn't bear it, she rushed to the edge of the wall and hit her head against the wall!

Throughout the whole process, she opened and closed her mouth several times, but she didn't make a sound.

Christine watched her frantic behavior, her eyes were red, she rushed up and hugged her tightly from behind, turned her head and shouted at Young Master Rong, "Run the emergency bell!"

I rang the emergency bell, and the nurses and doctors came quickly.

After a lot of tossing, Catherine was injected with diazepam, and when her body full of strength gradually softened, she fell into a deep sleep.

Christine loosened her tie, her back covered in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, strode up to Luo Anning, raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry on behalf of Catherine for scaring you."

After finishing speaking, looking at Xiao Shuai who was so crying that his eyes and nose were red, he stretched out his hand to hug him, but was afraid of scaring him, so he finally gave up and withdrew his hand.

Luo Anning shook her head silently, "Catherine is not awake now, I can understand doing such a thing, it's not her fault..."

She was careless and left Xiaoshuai alone in the ward.

Young Master Rong looked down at his arms wrapped around his neck. It was rare for him to show such dependence on his son. He hugged his arms and hugged him unconsciously. Said: "Take good care of her, I will take An Ning and Xiao Shuai back to rest first."

Christine nodded with difficulty, "Well, don't let the little guy leave a shadow..."

Seeing the bruised and purple pinch marks on his nephew's delicate neck, Christine couldn't bear to look away.

Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows, and looked down at his son. If his son is really so timid and can't help but be scared, then he is not worthy to be Rong Yan's seed.

He still has this confidence!

The family of three walked out of the ward, and Luo Anning came back suddenly, and explained anxiously: "Christine, we are all fine, so don't take this matter to heart. Now it is not only important to take care of Catherine, but also your health. Be healthy. Take more rest when you have time, don’t let Catherine get better, you will fall down first.”

Christine was stunned. He, who had not closed his eyes for more than four hours in the past few days, immediately evoked a coquettish and evil smile, hugged her, and murmured: "An Ning still cares about me the most."

"You are less poor, you have time to rest more, I'm leaving!"

After Luo Anning left, the ward fell silent again, and the smile on Christine's lips gradually disappeared.

He walked to the side of the bed and sat down with a desolate expression. There were too many emotions in his bloodshot eyes, so deep that it was impossible to pry into them, like a mystery, fascinating.

Touching Catherine's dark blue skin, the corners of his lips turned bitter, "Catherine, when will you wake up, woman? Do you know that it was your nephew who you almost strangled to death. Fortunately, You haven't reached the point of no return...do you still have a sliver of reason?"

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