Chapter 187
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ai Qing on the other end of the phone didn't ask anything, she answered and hung up the phone, listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Yan Xiaoai didn't hang up in a hurry, she seemed to be thinking about something Usually, she puts down the phone after a while.

She couldn't see her eyes, but her hearing and sense of smell became particularly keen. She heard the footsteps outside the house and smelled the aroma of food at the same time. She was really hungry after lying down for a long time.

Wu Yan put the food aside and reached out to support Yan Xiaoai. Yan Xiaoai reached out for bowls and chopsticks, but Wu Yan didn't give them to her.

"It's inconvenient for you not to see, I'll feed you."

After Wu Yan finished speaking, he really took a spoonful of rice and brought it to Yan Xiaoai's mouth. Yan Xiaoai opened his mouth awkwardly and took a bite. This feeling of being fed even though he has hands is really indescribably weird. .

"I'd better eat it by myself. It's always weird for you to feed me."

"What's strange about this, eat quickly."

Wu Yan didn't pay attention to Yan Xiaoai's awkwardness, and continued to feed her. Finally, Yan Xiaoai couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. The person took the spoon and stuffed food into it desperately.

I don't know if Wu Yan knew Yan Xiaoai's thoughts, would he want to put a plate of food on her face.

Wu Yan packed up the dishes and prepared to take them out, but Yan Xiaoai reached out and grabbed him.

"what happened?"

"I want to go home to recuperate. You can go back with me. My father's death day is coming soon. Let's go back and stay for a while. I have already called my mother."

"Okay, I'll help you pack up later."

Wu Yan didn't refuse, he simply agreed, now he and Yan Xiaoai must recuperate well, obviously Qilin City is not a good choice.

After leaving Yan Xiaoai's room, Wu Yan called Julia and told her that he was leaving for a while. Julia didn't say much, and they also suffered a lot from the explosion. The injury, but compared to Wu Yan and Yan Xiaoai, it was nothing at all.

"Do you need me to send someone over to take care of you? Both of you are sick, and Xiaoai's mother's legs are not convenient, so she must take care of her personally."

"No, I'll let Ouyang Lang go there together. His injury doesn't matter, so it's okay to help."

Wu Yan politely declined Julia's kindness, and the two talked a few more things about Jia Luo. This incident was full of his shadow, and the reason why Wu Yan reproduced the original scene was all with The meaning of the warning is that Jia Luo's true spirit is still sealed, and most of the people in Qilin City are just scattered souls.

It was already afternoon when Ouyang Lang drove the car. He didn't seem to be injured, but his complexion was a little pale. As soon as he came in, he asked about Wu Yan's situation.

"Sir, is your injury serious? Do you want me to send some pills from my family?"

"Don't bother, my injury is fine, and those pills are of no use to me." Wu Yan rejected Ouyang Lang's offer, and handed over the two boxes.

"You take the box over there first, and I'll take Xiaoai out."

Ouyang Lang prepared a wheelchair for Yan Xiaoai, but Wuyan was useless. He directly hugged Yan Xiaoai and leaned against Wuyan's arms. Yan Xiaoai immediately smelled a bloody smell. She stretched out her hand to touch it, and immediately felt the texture of gauze at her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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