Drifting Towards You

She stared at the closed door of the ward, her eyes widened, and she stepped back a few steps, obviously a little frightened.

"Xiaoxiao." Su Xiangwan called her softly.

Li Xiaoxiao shook his head, and took a few steps back: "I'm not going, you can go in."

Su Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at each other with Gu Xiangsi.

"Didn't you keep talking about Simo City, he is inside."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and her fleshy little face turned pale, looking extremely pitiful.

"I don't want it!" she said excitedly.

Su Xiangwan and Gu Xiangsi didn't understand what was wrong with her for a moment.

Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes slightly, and her two small hands were twisted together in front of him: "I don't want to see him, let Simocheng come to see me."

Upon seeing this, Adjutant Zhang frowned and said, "Xiaoxiao, Colonel..."

Li Xiaoxiao raised his hand to cover his ears: "I don't want to listen."

When the words fell, she turned and ran away.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, and finally understood how she suddenly became so abnormal.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at Mu Beiting and asked softly, "Simocheng...he...he didn't...he's not dead, right?"

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and slowly said, "No."

Su Xiangwan was relieved.

She said that Simocheng wouldn't be so short-lived.

But immediately, Mu Beiting spoke again: "But he is not in a good condition either, he was seriously injured."

Su Xiangwan nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent Li Xiaoxiao a WeChat.

Li Xiaoxiao ran all the way downstairs and sat on the low chair beside the flower bed of the hospital, clasping his hands together, extremely nervous.

She is so scared.

Will something happen to my uncle? Why is everyone so serious?

She didn't dare to think about it.

Li Xiaoxiao stared blankly in the distance, his eyes were not focused.

If the younger uncle is gone, will she have no relatives again?

At this moment, a message came in on the phone.

She took out the phone and opened it slowly.

The news was sent by Su Xiangwan.

[Xiaoxiao, Si Mocheng is injured. 】

In a word, her eyes were red.

Getting up, she turned back upstairs.

Stopping in front of the ward again, Adjutant Zhang's hard face became rare and gentle, and he whispered, "Xiaoxiao."

"Adjutant Zhang..." Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, a little at a loss, like a scared rabbit.

"The colonel is fine. He has been waiting for you."

"En." Li Xiaoxiao nodded heavily, only then could he have the courage to open the door of the ward.

The ward was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant water, and Si Mocheng closed his eyes and lay quietly on the hospital bed.

There were a few scratches on that cold handsome face, dark red, already scabs.

His face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood, and his lips were very dry.

This will frown slightly, and it seems very restless.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't see the injuries on his body because of the quilt on her body. She sat on the edge of the bed and gently held his big hand: "Uncle, why did you come back so late?"

He did not respond and remained silent.

It's just that the wringed brows slowly loosened for a few minutes.

Li Xiaoxiao leaned over and hugged him lightly. A doctor standing by tried to stop him. Rong Chen shook his head at him.

Li Xiaoxiao's movements were very light, she put her head on his chest.

She didn't squeeze a smile until she could hear his heartbeat.

"Uncle, when will you wake up?" Li Xiaoxiao said softly.

Si Mocheng remained silent.

Rong Chen walked behind her, his gaze fell on Simocheng and said solemnly: "He is seriously injured, and he should wake up later. Take good care of him."