Chapter 756
"It's okay, Sijue just suffered a small injury on his hand, so he can't send text messages."

After hearing Tang Ruolan's words, Ling Ranran subconsciously asked, "Really?"

Tang Ruolan put on a straight face. After all, she has experienced a lot, so her acting skills are good enough, "What? Ran Ran, don't you even believe me..."

"It's not that I don't believe it, I just..."

"Okay, Ran Ran, when Sijue left, you swore to let him rest assured that you would take care of the rear, and you should go to school now and take care of the children the rest of the time. You are already very tired like this. If you worry about more, will your health be able to bear it? If you fall ill, Sir will definitely be distracted."

Tang Ruolan's analysis of what she said was emotional and reasonable, and Ling Ranran couldn't help but refute it.

She originally had the same idea in the beginning, and didn't want to distract Sylas Li, but this time her eyelids kept twitching, and she felt very bad.

Even though she is not a superstitious person, she believes in herself, not in fate.

But when it comes to Sylas Li, he loses all reason...

Suddenly Weiwei coughed twice, and the child's slight movement immediately distracted Ling Ranran's attention. After all, she had promised Sir that she would take good care of the child.

Ling Ranran picked up Weiwei, and after Weiwei coughed twice, she didn't respond anymore, but her whole body was limp, as if she was in Ling Ranran's arms without energy, and her little face was flushed.

"Mom, take a look at Weiwei." Ran Ran said worriedly, Tang Ruolan immediately came over to take a look, took an ear thermometer, and tested the temperature - 36.7, it's normal...

She shook her head helplessly, "Ran Ran, you are just too nervous, whether it is about Sijue or Weiwei, if you are too suspicious, you will be tired yourself.".

"Okay." She hugged Wei Wei from Ran Ran's arms, "Don't read books tonight, go to bed early."

Is she careless?Ling Ranran frowned, but still obediently handed Weiwei over to Tang Ruolan. She went to the room and lay on the king size bed. The huge bed was empty now, and she was the only one there. The familiar and cold embrace was really uncomfortable, so she tossed and turned for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, after hesitating again and again, she still sent a message to Sylas Li.

"Sir, I know your hand is injured. If you're okay, can you send me a voice message? I'm really worried."

She hates herself now, but she can't control it.

The feeling of hanging by a thread is extremely uncomfortable, and there is no control. That kind of depression is much more uncomfortable than suffocation or crying...

For the rest of the time, she kept waiting, in a daze, until one o'clock in the morning, when the phone rang, and she woke up immediately, ignoring to sit up, and hurriedly picked up the phone, and there was a voice message on the phone.

Ling Ranran clicked on it, and the familiar and clear voice diffused in the room, "Ran Ran, I'm fine, just slightly injured, go to bed early, be good."

After confirming that it was Sylas Li's voice, Ling Ranran seemed to have taken a reassurance, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly. It seemed that she was really overthinking, her parents had persuaded her, but she didn't believe it, it was terrible. He was so stubborn that he promised to guard the rear for Sir, but he was still suspicious.

(End of this chapter)

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