Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

The look in Mr. An's eyes was complicated. Seeing that Anhao had woken up, he didn't say anything for a while, but there was obviously a bit of pain in his eyes.

The old lady's old face was full of tears, but when she saw that An Hao had woken up, she managed to hold up a kind smile and looked at her.

And that tall and straight middle-aged man in a black windbreaker looked at An Hao with emotions that she couldn't understand, like admiration, satisfaction, relief, or something. Kind of dust settles.

But An Hao didn't care about all of this. She just felt that there were all kinds of sounds in her ears, but she didn't hear a word of those strange conversations.

The only thing she knew was that An Ping kept calling her name in front of the An family. An Ping admitted that she was the granddaughter of the An family in front of the An family. An Ping was talking about mom... Mom...

An Hao's throat was so dry that she couldn't speak, and she didn't know what happened to her, obviously she didn't have any more wounds on her body, at most it was just some strangle marks from being tied up.

But she had no strength, only the doctor came back and forth to help her diagnose and treat her, until the doctor asked An Ping to help her up, An Ping's hand gently stroked her back, helped An Hao and sat up from the hospital bed like this , sitting next to her, caressing her and leaning into her ear, said lovingly and tenderly: You have been having a fever, and the fever has not subsided for three days, but when the doctor wants to give you medicine and injections, you They are all resisting. You obviously have no consciousness or strength when you are in a coma, but you have been resisting all the time, so we have been trying our best to help you physically cool down these days. My poor child, you have finally survived. If you If you still have a high fever at night, we may really have to force the doctor to give you an injection...

The voice in Anhao's ear was chaotic, she sat on the bed in a daze and let the doctor come to examine her, she just closed her eyes a little tired and didn't say a word.

Her memory stays in the fire-strewn farm and the sky illuminated by fire.

In the past few days, when she had a fever, she had been having a dream, dreaming that Zuo Hancheng asked her when she planned to return their Vajra gourd baby to him...

Is it because of this that she has been resisting the doctor's injections and medicines?

She didn't know how she resisted in the dream, but she did dream about Zuo Hancheng's words.

A few nights before the accident, they still did not take any measures. This time she was not injured. Apart from being choked by the billowing smoke, there was no trace of injury. What if there was...

If there is, she can't let Zuo Hancheng down again, and she can't be so reckless that she doesn't even have the ability to protect their children.

The doctor is checking her condition and body temperature. An Hao's head has been held by An Ping and leaned against her shoulder, but An Hao doesn't feel any warm feeling, just watching the doctors use some cold things on her body stay.

She didn't hear clearly until the doctor left and said a few words before leaving, most of which were about the good health and no major problems.

But when An Ping asked someone to bring water to feed her, An Hao took a few sips of water through the straw on the water glass.

The water glass was taken away, she raised her head from An Ping's arms numbly, and pushed away her mother's arms without hesitation, just looked at everyone in the ward indifferently, ignoring the complicated expressions on their faces, I only looked outside the door of the ward in a blink of an eye, and it seemed that there was D's figure, but D didn't come in.

An Hao looked in D's direction, even though the door of the ward was closed, even though he might not be able to hear her voice, she still sat on the bed and asked coldly: Where is Zuo Hancheng...

Where is Zuo Hancheng...

As soon as An Ping saw her eyes that were almost devastated, she was so distressed that she couldn't speak: My child...

An Hao didn't seem to see the heartache in An Ping's eyes, but only looked around at the other people in the ward: Where are the people from Zuo Hancheng?

No one spoke in the ward, only An Hao asked one after another: Where is Zuo Hancheng? Where is he?!

An Hao's voice was louder than that, and finally, the tall man in a black windbreaker came over directly and looked directly at An Hao. When An Hao saw the man, he was shocked by his cold attitude and inexplicably strong aura. But Wei Wei paused, as if he was the only one in this room who could give her an answer.

She looked at him, and asked very clearly, Zuo Hancheng, my husband, where is he?

If there is one less man in this world to love you, from now on, I will love you instead of Vllen. Child, you are a dusty pearl that I have lost in this world, and I will let you step by step Restore your light.

Anhao tilted her head slightly, but suddenly smiled.

She felt that what the man said was a little strange.

What does it mean that there is one less man in this world to love her...

She only has a man like Zuo Hancheng in this world, and he is the only one who loves her. What is missing? How could it be less? Zuo Hancheng is obviously still alive!

But she couldn't speak, just because the middle-aged man looked at her with distress and an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, as if he had finally expected something, that kind of suppressed excitement.

Pearl...

Ha ha.

Zuo Hancheng said long ago, what's so important about someone else's jewel in the palm of his hand? As long as she is his favorite...

Anhao subconsciously raised her hand to touch her ear, but the diamond earrings that Zuo Hancheng put on by herself were not there.

An uncontrollable sense of loss swept her away. That's right, the pair of earrings were pulled down by Gu Shishi and thrown on the ground. After such a serious explosion, such a small thing may have been buried in the ground ...

Anhao, you are my daughter! The man's voice suddenly sounded again, with a soft voice that did not want to scare her, as if with the meaning of comfort and coaxing, before An Hao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the girl again. When looking at him, the man smiled and said, Son, it's my fault that you have suffered for the past twenty years. I didn't know you existed for so many years, and even...

Where is Zuo Hancheng? However, Anhao didn't seem to listen to the man's words at all, but looked away from his face indifferently, and turned to look at An Ping, who was red-eyed: Tell me!

Facing An Hao's indifference, the man was not angry, but his dark eyes instantly swept towards the old man An who stood silent in the ward like ice.

Receiving the man's cold, almost murderous gaze, Mr. An slowly closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and sighed.