Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 268
Nan Yi's cry scared Ning Zhixu enough.

When he woke up, he saw that the little girl who was supposed to be sleeping in the ward was squatting on the ground crying so hard that he couldn't breathe. He got up almost immediately and squatted down to see someone.

"What's the matter? Huh?" He wrapped her shoulders with one hand, let her lean into his arms, and stroked her head with the other hand: "Is it a headache?"

The little girl didn't speak, just kept crying.Even Nan Yi didn't know what she was crying for. She was wronged or sad, and wanted to cry.

I am most afraid of her crying.

What's more, she is crying so hard now.

The young man was in a hurry, so anxious that he was going crazy.

He picked him up and sent him back to the ward, put him on the bed safely, and raised his hand to ring the medical bell.

In a short time, a lot of doctors and nurses poured in.

Nan Yi hid herself in the quilt and refused to let them see, the quilt shrugged when she was crying.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.I want to call Nan Yaoye to report.

The boy sat over and hugged him into his arms.

Pulling back the quilt covering her head, revealing the little girl's little face stained with tears.

"Good, why does it hurt?"

The boy's voice was so gentle that it could turn into water.The worry in his eyes was even more undisguised.

Nan Yi shook her head, she just cried but didn't speak, the tears flowed down in strings, she couldn't stop it no matter what.

Shaking your head means it doesn't hurt.

The medical staff also saw that it was not a headache.Probably distressed.They all exited tactfully.

Only the weeping girl and the bewildered teenager were left in the ward.

I wanted to take out a tissue to wipe her tears, but remembering that she said that the tissue was not good for the skin, Ning Zhixu stopped and wiped her with his hands.

But the speed with which he wiped was far less than the speed with which the girl shed tears.

Nan Yi cried much more than last time.

It can't be stopped, and it can't be coaxed well.

Ning Zhixu was going to die of distress, so he could only wipe and coax: "Good boy, don't cry." He hugged the crying silkworm chrysalis in his arms and sat down.

Fixing the girl's shoulder with one hand, and wiping her tears with the other, Ning Zhixu suddenly felt, damn it, two hands are not enough.

Nan Yi doesn't want him to hug her.

Desperately drilled into the quilt.

He moved back to the bed by himself, shrinking up.

No matter how anxious the boy was, he had no choice but to pat her on the back through the quilt: "Nan Yi, don't be bored, come out quickly."

Nan Yi didn't listen, she lay on the bed covered by the quilt, wishing to cry dry the tears of the past half month.

It's dying.

It's dying.

Afraid that she would suffocate if she continued to cry, the boy had no choice but to forcefully tear off her quilt.

Fortunately, Nan Yi was not determined to fight with him, otherwise he would not be able to.

The little girl lay on the bed sobbing and crying.The black hair spread out behind her back, and her shoulders trembled out of her arc.The whole thin figure looked aggrieved and pitiful.

A heart is tightly grasped.

Ning Zhixu turned the person over bit by bit.

face him.

Her Royal Highness, the most beautiful princess, has tear stains on her face, and her nose and eyes are red.

The young man felt distressed, and pressed his fingertips on the end of the little girl's eyes, asking her, "What's wrong? Are you crying so hard?"

Nan Yi was tired from crying and sniffed: "I want to sleep."

What a little ancestor.

"Well. Go to sleep." Ning Zhixu pulled the quilt to cover her, then got up and went into the bathroom.

The little girl followed him with her gaze, hugging her little quilt tightly in aggrieved way.

The boy came out of the bathroom with a wet towel.

Seeing her huddling under the quilt with her small head exposed, her red eyes just looking at her, her heart was suddenly hit by something, and it was soft and messy.

(End of this chapter)