Chapter 1893
Xia an sighed and walked over, took the mobile phone from an's hand from the road, then touched his small head and asked, "is not Dad answering the phone?"
Lu Zian nodded sadly. When he looked up, his big eyes were filled with tears. "Dad, he doesn't want us, and he doesn't want to talk to us."
Listening to Lu Congan's words, Xia'an is in a faint pain, but she can only comfort him: "it's not like this, your father, he I'm busy in a meeting, so I don't have time to answer the phone. Maybe he will come back later. Otherwise, Chang'an, you can wash your hands first, and then you can eat mom's cakes with your sister? "
"But mom, I always feel that dad just doesn't want to listen to me on the phone, so he doesn't answer the phone." Said Lu from an Gu Zhi.
Xia'an has a headache. She never hopes Lu can be more sensible and less sensitive and rational.
"Why don't you try another one after the pastry Xia an had to say so.
After listening to Xia'an's words, Lu cong'an finally nodded gently.
After eating the egg tarts, Xia'an is cleaning up the things on the table. She sees Lu Congan picking up her mobile phone and dialing the phone.
Xia an sighs in the heart, who is Lu Cong an's stubborn character like?
Lu Congan has dialed his mobile phone and is waiting for a reply from the phone.
Xia an's heart subconsciously mentions that she is afraid that Lu cong'an will encounter the same result as before.
A few seconds later, Xia an saw Lu from an's face disappointed and sad to put down the phone.
"Mom, Dad's cell phone is off. He really doesn't want to listen to me." Lu looks over from Ann and his voice is low.
Xia'an hated Lu Qichen in his heart, but she could only weave a white lie again. "No, maybe your father just ran out of power on his mobile phone. After he charged up, he would still call you."
"Mom, you don't have to lie to me. I all know that dad doesn't like us anymore. He doesn't want us anymore." Lu Congan said, suddenly cried, the voice also raised some.
"Joan, it's not like this, it's not." Xia'an subconsciously wants to explain, but Lu cong'an suddenly stands up and walks up the stairs with her small body.
He ran as fast as if someone was chasing him. In a flash, he went up to the second floor.
Xia an stops at the stairway and looks at the way from an to run up. She is very sad.
What the hell does Lu Qichen want to do!
Xia an walks to the road. From where an just sat, she picks up her mobile phone and dials Lu Qichen.
Sure enough, the other party's mobile phone has been turned off.
Damn it!
Shana's anger grew stronger and stronger. She did not give up and began to dial the same number again.
But she called again and again, and there reminded her again and again that the other party's mobile phone had been turned off.
Xia'an was so angry that she threw her mobile phone out. "Dong" made a dull sound. The mobile phone hit the corner of the sofa and then fell down.
Cell phone is OK!
Outside the operating room, Hu Yajun watched in front of the operating room door with great anxiety. What he was most worried about was the safety of Ye Ziwen, and he could not care about anything else.
Since ye Ziwen was sent to the operating room, the heart in his chest has been carrying it, never falling down again.
As time goes by, the lights in the operating room are still on, just like the brightest star in the clear night sky. It's a pity that what brings people is not light and hope, but endless fear and sadness.
Before Hu Yajun's eyes, the scene that ye Ziwen suddenly threw himself in front of him suddenly appeared. The shock in his heart was still warm until now.
He always thought that his feelings for ye Ziwen were better than all of them. He also thought that ye Ziwen's association with him was just the result of his too active attitude. The woman he loved was just passive acceptance of his feelings.
But only now did he understand that in fact, all the things were wrong. Ye Ziwen had feelings for him, and even paid his own life to save him!
Think of here, Hu Yajun heart sweet and regret intertwined together, let him a heart as if put in an oil pan frying.
How he hoped that time could return to the moment before ye Ziwen's accident, as long as he could let his beloved woman have nothing to do, he was willing to do anything.
Hu Yajun is just thinking, suddenly the mobile phone rings.
As soon as he picked up the phone, his face sank. His intuition was to hang up the phone.
But he did not dare, hesitated again and again, or picked up the mobile phone.
"Hello, Dad. What can I do for you?" Hu Yajun asked.
"Where are you?" On the other end of the phone, Hu Jihai's voice rang out.
"I'm in the hospital." Hu Yajun didn't intend to hide from Hu Jihai. After all, with his magic power, it was a matter of minutes to know his position.
"What's wrong with you?" Hu Jihai's voice was a little worried.Hu Yajun's tone slowed down, "it's not me, it's Wen Wen. Because I was injured by a gangster, now life or death is unknown."
After listening to Hu Yajun's words, Hu Jihai at the end of the phone was also surprised that the woman would sacrifice her life to save the runner up?
This is incredible!
Thinking of this, Hu Jihai said directly, "have you found out who it is?"
"I don't know yet." Hu Yajun is now full of thoughts on Ye Ziwen's safety, and there is no mind to think about other things.
Hu Jihai is not surprised to hear his son say so. He has long seen his son's feelings for the woman in his eyes. This is also the reason why he has repeatedly connived at that woman's bullying around his son.
"Well, I'll look into it, so you don't have to worry about it." Hu Jihai said definitely.
Hu Yajun said, "well, thank you, Dad."
"You don't have to thank me first. You should tell me what happened to that woman at the first time." Hu Jihai said again.
Hu Yajun should come down.
Hung up the phone, Hu Yajun just looked up, saw the operating room door was pushed open.
Hu Yajun quickly put the mobile phone into his pocket and quickly walked past.
"How is she, doctor? Is she OK? " Hu Yajun asked anxiously.
The leading doctor took off his mask, looked at Hu Yajun and said, "the patient is OK, but he is weak. He needs more rest."
With that, the doctor wanted to leave.
Hu Yajun quickly seized the doctor's sleeve, "then how can she not come out?"
Hu Yajun saw that ye Ziwen had not been pushed out from the operating room, so he asked in dismay.
The doctor comforted: "the follow-up work is still in progress, and it will come out later. Don't worry."
No hurry, how can we not be anxious? Hu Yajun was so anxious that he walked around the door of the operating room. Now he is more nervous than before.