Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Just after taking a bath, before Jane Luo sat down, black jack called.

Jane Luo nestled in bed and just took a bath. Her delicate face showed a faint crimson color.

"Aren't you in the castle?"

He looked at the dim video and asked.

"Yes."

Black Jack looked at his jade white cheek and a dark color flashed across his eyes.

"Where are you so late?" he asked.

Black Jack asked jokingly, "why, I'm afraid I'm really going to climb your window?"

"Who's afraid?" Jane Luo murmured.

"Why is your face so red?" Black Jack frowned and his voice was a little worried. "Do you have a cold?"

"No," said Jane low, raising her hand to cover her cheek. "I just took a bath. The room is heated up. It's a little hot."

Hearing the speech, Black Jack was relieved.

"I'm going back to country y these two days."

"What's the matter? What happened to Aunt Joan?" Jane Luo thought of Joan for the first time. After all, he also knew that Joan's health was getting worse year by year.

"No, there's something wrong with the company. I'll go back and deal with it." Black Jack looked worried and his chest was warm. "Why, don't you want me?"

Jane Luo frowned and put her hand over her chest.

What a pain!

"Luo Xiaobai, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Black Jack was a little anxious.

Jane Luo took Gao's cell phone, covered the pain in the fundus of her eyes, squeezed out a smile and said, "nothing, just suddenly wanted to see you."

Black Jack's bright blue eyes were deep, and his hearty laughter echoed in the car and passed into Jane Luo's ear. "Are you suggesting that I can climb the window at night?"

"Fuck you, I'm going to sleep and hang up."

Jian Luo hung up the video with a smile as usual. When he turned off the video, the mobile phone slipped from his palm and hit the quilt.

He fell on the bed, his handsome face flushed, and a deep pain came quickly and fiercely without warning.

"Um --"

Jane Luo curled up on the bed, his slender jade like hand clutching the skirt of his chest. His eyes were closed, and the sound of pain was constantly overflowing between his lips.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Lolo, did you sleep?"

Mo Xiao's voice sounded.

With a cold sweat on her forehead, Jane Luo laboriously opened her eyes and went into bed very slowly.

He just got out of bed and fell to the side with his legs soft.

"Touch -"

The dull noise frightened Mo Xiao outside the door. His icy eyes sank and hurriedly patted the door.

"Lolo, what's the matter with you?"

"Open the door!"

He turned the handle and found the door locked.

blamed!

"What happened?" Uncle Qin heard the news and hurried over.

"Uncle Qin, Luoluo seems to have an accident. Bring the key quickly." Mo Xiao said calmly.

Hearing the speech, uncle Qin's face changed and turned and ran to the study to get the key.

"Lolo, do you hear me?" Mo Xiao knocked on the door and shouted.

"Here it is. Here's the key."

Qin Bo hurried back with the key. Mo Xiao reached out and opened the door.

Just stepped into the room, the sight made him panic at the bottom of his heart.

"Lolo!"

He ran over and reached out to pick up Jane Luo. The temperature of his tentacles made his handsome face sink.

It's hot.

Is it a fever?

"Blood!"

Standing aside, uncle Qin saw the blood on Jian Luo's forehead and his pupils contracted slightly.

"Lolo, wake up."

Mo Xiao patted Jian Luo, but he didn't respond.

"Come on, get a car to the hospital."

He picked up Jian Luo on his back and walked out quickly. Uncle Qin also caught up.

The sound of hurried footsteps startled old man Jane in the living room.

He looked up and saw Mo Xiao carrying Jianluo downstairs. He was startled.

"What happened?"

He looked at Jane Lowe, saw the unstoppable blood on his forehead, his face flushed, and his heart jerked up.

"Lolo, what's the matter? Wasn't it still good when I just had dinner?"

"I don't know. I'll take him to the hospital first." after that, Mo Xiao quickly walked out with Jian Luo on his back. Qin Bo has asked someone to prepare the car at the door.

"Lao Qin, quickly tell the hospital to prepare." old man Jane rubbed his big hand with a thick cocoon, and his face was dignified.

"I've informed the hospital."

"Prepare the car. I can't let go if I don't see Lolo safe." old man Jane took his coat, put it on and walked out.

When Mo Xiao rushed to the hospital with Jian Luo, Ning Feng was already waiting there.

"Lord!"

Seeing Mo Xiao getting off with Jian Luo in his arms, Ning Feng hurriedly greeted him.

When his eyes touched Jane Lowe's unconscious appearance, he was surprised at the bottom of his heart.

How could it be so serious?

"Where's the doctor?"

Mo Xiao put Jane Luo on the bed, and the nurse hurriedly pushed the hospital bed in.

"The doctor is already waiting inside." Ning Feng said.

Jane Luo was sent to the operating room. Mo Xiao stood outside, his face as gloomy as ink.

"How's it going?"

After a while, old man Jane arrived.

Mo Xiao shook his head. "Just sent it in, the doctor hasn't come out yet."

"Sir, please sit down first." Uncle Qin held him and said.

Old Jane sat down on the bench with a calm face.

Half an hour later, the lights in the operating room went out.

As soon as the doctor came out, Mo Xiao and others surrounded him.

"Doctor, how's my son?"

To Mo Xiao's ice eyes, the doctor was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "young master Jane has nothing to do, just has a fever, his forehead has been broken, and there is a slight concussion."

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiao and others were relieved.

Jane Luo was transferred to the VIP ward. Mo Xiao and old man Jane couldn't relax and stayed in the ward.

On the hospital bed, Jane Luo hung some drops, the wound on her forehead was treated, and her cheeks were still dizzy with an abnormal blush.

"Dad, why don't you go back and have a rest first? I'll just watch here." Mo Xiao looked at old man Jane and said.

Old man Jane waved his hand and looked at Jane Luo on the hospital bed. "No, I didn't see Luo Luo wake up. I'm not at ease when I go back."

Smell speech, Mo Xiao didn't persuade again.

Jane Lo frowned and seemed to sleep uneasily.

Mo Xiao sat by the bed and helped him pull up the quilt. When he was about to take back his hand, he heard his whispered words.

"Black Jack!"

Not only did he hear it, but even old man Jane heard it.

Old man Jane looked at the unconscious Jane Luo with complex eyes, raised his hand and gently touched the wound on his forehead.

He still remembers that when he was a child, Jane Lowe had poor physique and was easy to catch a cold and have a fever. At that time, he lay in bed and shouted the name of Black Jack. Even now, he still does.

Getting used to this kind of thing is really not easy to change.

That's all. This time, I'll turn a blind eye.