The phone was ringing, and Anhao stared at the computer screen as if he hadn't heard it, and my fingers slid aimlessly on the touch keys, just not daring to click on the field that had been sent.

It wasn't until the phone rang for a long time that she reached out her other hand to pick up the phone, and answered the phone without seeing who was calling.

Huang Amao’s voice came from the other side of the phone: "Okay, I caught a lot of good dolls today. Let me get some of them for you in a while. Mo Bai is really stupid. He is a man in his thirties who can’t Grasping the doll, he's so good-looking. This kind of slap-up skill is not full. Tsk tsk~ Fortunately, I showed my skills and grabbed a lot of dolls~"

"Yes, well, tomorrow I have an appointment with Mo Bai and Lin Qing to make dumplings in Liujingyuan in the afternoon. New Year's Day, we learn from the north to make dumplings and eat dumplings for a New Year. How do you think we all want to accompany you? You and the baby in your belly celebrate the New Year together..."

Anhao listened. Gradually, her ears seemed to be separated from a world in an instant. Huang Amao continued to say everything and was instantly separated from her, and she didn't hear anymore...

Just when I answered the phone, I inadvertently swiped my finger on the computer, and the sent mail page suddenly popped up.

An okay gaze swept across the screen, and it seemed as if nothing was heard in his ears for a moment.

Read, read, read, read... read... read... read...

"Maomao, you will call me later." Anhao suddenly said in a very soft voice, then threw the phone aside, staring at the computer, and sliding down. page.

For more than one hundred emails she sent to Mr. V, the status indicators in front were all read.

In the full mailbox, the words that had been read formed a neat arrangement, which made Anhao almost think she was dazzled. She looked down one by one and found that every one of them was actually read.

If it’s really just a hack, which hack will patiently read so many diary-like emails one by one?

Anhao suddenly overflowed with sweat in her palms. After taking a few deep breaths, she suddenly put down her computer and used her mobile phone to call D, who was in the United States.

*****

D is busy communicating with the doctor in the ward.

Zuo Hancheng left the intensive care unit today and was transferred to the general ward. He does not need to be monitored by those medical equipment from time to time, and his body is recovering faster and faster. He can gradually get out of bed in the past two days. walk.

Suddenly receiving an Anhao call, D was stunned while holding his mobile phone, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Zuo Hancheng who was sleeping on the hospital bed.

He hesitated for a moment, turned around with the phone and walked out.

For more than half a year, Anhao didn't call him. That girl's head felt that she still had American injuries, and all of this was her untouchable injury, and she had a faint resistance to all of this.

But when such a phone call came, D really broke out in a cold sweat.

The bell rang for a long time and then stopped. It didn't take long for it to ring again. D was standing outside the ward holding the phone and hesitating, not because he didn't dare to pick it up, but thinking about what to say after picking it up.

The door of the ward was opened at this time. D turned around and saw Zuo Hancheng coming and opened the door. He was even more shocked: "Mr. Zuo, why did you get out of bed?"

"Lying all day, come down and walk." Zuo Hancheng glanced at the phone in his hand while speaking, "Whose call? Why didn't you answer it?"

D raised the phone screen to show him: "It's... Mrs. Left..."

Zuo Hancheng blinked and looked at the familiar series of numbers displayed on his mobile phone screen.

...

Anhao made several calls in a row, but D never answered, and she was even more suspicious.

It stands to reason that D should recognize her mobile phone number, why not answer it?

She continued to make the call very persistently, while holding the phone, while staring at all the mails that had been read on the screen, a flame was burning in her heart.

The phone keeps ringing, keeps ringing after stopping, and keeps stopping after ringing, and so on.

Zuo Hancheng was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, D was standing by the side, and the phone had been ringing for several minutes just on the table.

It can be seen how persistent the call that Anhao suddenly called.

But from just now until now, Zuo Hancheng did not say to let him pick it up, nor did he say not to pick it up. D didn't dare to make random times for a while, so he put the phone directly on the table in front of Zuo Hancheng, and the answer was No answer, anyway, he will not be the master.

Zuo Hancheng just looked at the phone that was lit and dark.

"Does the doctor have any special instructions for my recovery these days?" Zuo Hancheng looked at the phone that hadn't been turned on since it went dark for a while, and suddenly spoke.

D paused and replied: "No, the doctor said that Mr. Zuo, your recovery is very good, your vital signs and various items are stable, but it will take at least one more year to fully recover to the state of health. This is the fastest time, and it may be longer."

"After all, you have only just recovered a life, and it can be considered that your physical condition has just become stable. If you want to completely return to a healthy state, it does take some time. Internal and external recuperation is very time-consuming, not to mention you. Those scars still need some treatment..."

Zuo Hancheng was still looking at the phone.

Anhao didn't call again.

The little girl should be sad again.

But once she picked up the call, the girl would not take into consideration her pregnant body and flew to the United States by plane on New Year's Day overnight to find him.

D said that when she returned to China, she vomited on the plane and almost couldn't stand up. Now her belly is already a lot bigger. How long does she want to toss on the plane alone?

The fatigue of the journey and the heavy stimulation from seeing the injuries on his body, how can she bear her current physical condition?

Zuo Hancheng remained silent, and D did not interrupt, until D saw that it was time to give Zuo Hancheng an injection again, and was about to turn around to look for a nurse, but when he turned around, he suddenly heard Zuo Hancheng speak.

"D, try to send me back to city A as soon as possible."

D's footsteps paused, and he suddenly turned to look at Zuo Hancheng, who was looking calm.

"Mr. Zuo, your physical condition has not yet fully recovered. If you return to City A now, I am afraid..."

"I said as soon as possible, no more than one month at the latest, during this time I will continue to cooperate with the treatment."

"But Mr. Arel..."

"You can tell Mr. Arel, but you don't need to get his consent." Zuo Hancheng's voice was faint: "Tomorrow is the New Year, if I can, I hope I can appear in front of her tomorrow and be with her and my children. Around."

But the physical condition is not allowed for the time being.

Then wait, wait, settle, wait.

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