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Name can know, this time they stay here also have no any use, she looks at Mu Son Jin, want to say two words of comfort, but don't know how to say.

Instead is mu Zi Jin light way: "I believe he is all right."

Then he took Xiao Xiang in his arms and walked towards the road in the distance.

Mingke looked back at Beiming Liancheng. Beiming Liancheng said, "what's the matter? Let's go back."

It was only half an hour's journey from the beach to the hospital, but Xiao Xiang was in a coma and couldn't wake up.

When I got to the hospital, I had a temperature of 41 degrees. For a girl, 41 degrees was terrible.

The doctor immediately gave her a cooling treatment and a simple examination. Fortunately, she had a high fever and had no other symptoms. She was hanged with a drip. Before long, the comatose person was in a cold sweat, and the fever finally went down.

But she still did not wake up, has been asleep, that palm big small face as pale as paper, there is no human color.

Name can keep her all the time, North dark connect city and Mu Son Jin also didn't leave, just each keep in the outside corridor, whole two hours, two people didn't even say half a word.

Until Mingke came out of it, they turned around and looked at her at the same time.

She just looked at the North ming to connect a city one eye, then straight walk to Mu Son Jin front.

Before she asked, Mu Zijin said calmly: "I can't explain it to you. I don't know much about it. Don't ask Beiming night. He tried his best."

Mingke took a hard look at him, then nodded, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes: "lucky people have their own appearance, don't worry too much, night will find a way."

Mu Son Jin ordered to nod, see her facial expression not how good-looking, he can't help but way: "you look not quite appropriate today, or go down to seek a doctor to see."

Mingke shook his head and looked back at the door of the ward. His eyes were a bit helpless and dim: "I'm only worried about her now. I don't know what will happen when she wakes up. I'm really afraid that she will go to the beach again. She's so sick now. She's still very weak and can't stand the toss."

"She said you lied to her last time. What's the matter?" Mu Son Jin asks a way.

Mingke pursed his lower lip. Finally, Xiao Xiang saw Mu Zichuan's back in the newspaper last time. He went to the private detective to find out about him and told them in detail.

Xiao Xiang is also forced to cheat, she is a girl, how can she rest assured to let her go to the outside to find the person flying eagle?

What's more, she can't find it at all. Even if she has a chance to find it, do you think people will kill her?

Xiao Xiang is really not stupid, but really blinded by worry.

"I'll just watch her here. You go back first." She stares at them, persuading.

Beiming Liancheng just glanced at her, then leaned on the stone fence and ignored her. This attitude obviously expressed his meaning to her. If she didn't leave, he could only sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman and stay here all the time.

Mingke came to him, or gently pulled the corner of his clothes: "what's the matter with you? You have something else to do

Of course, Beiming Liancheng knows what she's talking about. It's almost time to make an appointment with ya ya. He has to do some things, but how can he leave with ease if his name is here?

"If you have anything else to do, just give her to me." Mu Son Jin looks at him, the words have a bit desolate: "anyway I these two days probably also have no mind to work."

"What if you have something urgent to leave?"

"Uncle will be back tomorrow. He will be with me." Mingke's eyes on shangbeiming Liancheng know that he doesn't like to hear the news about uncle. However, she is leaving tomorrow, so she has to face many things.

"You just need to arrange things properly. I'll get in touch with you later." She pushed Beiming Liancheng and gave a warning with her eyes. Then she continued: "don't talk in front of her mother after you go back. Her health is getting better. Don't let her worry any more."

"What can I tell her?" Now the old woman at home is very precious to this girl. If he doesn't send her back in person, he will have to be reproached by her again.

"Just say..." Mingke blinked his eyes, thought about it, and then said: "just say that Xiangxiang and I were together, and we just met Zijin. The three people chatted with each other, and they were reluctant to leave. Just come back to pick me up later when you finish your work."

Another hard look at him, the fundus clearly written pray, she said softly: "Liancheng, don't forget our agreement, and, don't forget what mother said, long sister-in-law is like mother."

Beiming Liancheng had no choice but to glance at her. If something had not come to the point where it had to be done, he really didn't want to leave like this. The girl didn't look right today.

The vision moves away from her face, to on Mu Son Jin's vision, his words although light, but earnest: "take good care of her, little a hair, my eldest brother won't let you go."

Mu Son Jin doesn't talk, just light return to see him, if this woman is short of what in own hand, don't say North dark night don't let off him, afraid is he also can't let off oneself.Beiming Liancheng finally left. Mingke urged Mu Zijin to go back to the ward together. Xiaoxiang still didn't wake up.

See Mu Son Jin again one eye, she suddenly way: "Son Jin, I want to go out to make a phone call, you help me to look at her."

"Where to?" Mu Zijin had already stood up and took the lead to walk toward the door.

Ming doesn't know what he wants to do. She follows him until he opens the door and leans on the door.

Since he promised to look at her, he had to look at her all the time. Otherwise, something would really happen. How could he explain to the two brothers of the Beiming family?

Name can also be helpless, he nodded, holding a mobile phone, just walked toward the small balcony in the distance.

From here, you can see her figure through the floor glass window. When she goes to the other side and closes the glass door, he will never hear her.

Although, it's a bit impolite to do so, Ming doesn't want his phone call to be heard by anyone.

Go to the small balcony, close the glass door, do not see any other people on the balcony, she just dialed a number.

The phone was soon connected, and there came long Chuhan's low voice: "what's the matter? Miss me again? "

"Something happened to muzichuan." Mingke's voice is a little hoarse, as if there is something choking in his throat, choking down, and he can't speak any more.

On the other end of the phone, long Chuhan was silent for a while, then asked softly, "what's the matter?"