Chapter 256： Does Ming Siran know? (1/2)

The night is getting darker, inside the ward.

Luo Qiao was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes drooping slightly, her slender eyelashes blocking all emotions in her eyes.

There was a knock on the door outside, she raised her eyelids and said in a low voice.

The voice is slightly hoarse.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, revealing the man's stiff face, Han Jin walked in, his eyes swept across the woman's pale face, his brows frowned slightly.

He closed the door and came to the bed.

The tone is as low and cold as ever: ”Are you okay?”

Luo Qiao wanted to get up, but was stopped by Han Jin. He put a pillow behind her, showing his thoughtfulness in his actions.

Luo Qiao pursed her lips: ”It's nothing.”

Han Jin looked at her. In his impression, Luo Qiao had always been lively and wanton. She had cat-like sly and beautiful eyes and didn't seem to worry about anything. This was the first time he saw her showing this appearance. Pale and thin, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in layers of shadows.

He remembered the scene when Luo Zelan kicked the door open, the woman shrank in the corner, shaking all over, in an extremely abnormal state.

Han Jin's thin lips pressed into a straight line, his Adam's apple moved, looking at her and asking: ”In the daytime, what you look like...”

As soon as the voice fell, he clearly saw Luo Qiao's expression stiff.

Han Jin twisted his eyebrows slightly, and took the second half of his words back, only saying, ”What's going on?”

The room was very quiet, Luo Qiao did not speak.

But silence sometimes fully explains something.

Han Jin frowned more tightly. He stared at Luo Qiao's small and white face, ”Does Ming Siran know about your condition?”

Hearing these three words, the woman who had been silent seemed to have a reaction.

Her eyelashes moved, and she raised her eyes in a very soft voice: ”Don't let him know.”

These words are almost a subconscious reaction of her.

Han Jin couldn't help suffocating in his heart.

Luo Qiao looked away and said slowly: ”...Don't tell him either.”

Han Jin looked at her thin and weak, and couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.

...

Coming out of the ward, Han Jin saw Wu Xia leading a man from outside.

”Rui Ze, here.”

Two tall men came to the ward. Wu Xia noticed him and nodded to him. She didn't care to say anything, and hurriedly led Rui Ze in.

Han Jin retracted his gaze, raised his leg and walked out.

”What's the matter?” Rui Ze asked as soon as he arrived in the ward.

He stared at Luo Qiao's face with a worried expression: ”Isn't it a long time since I have been sick?”

Before Luo Qiao spoke, Wu Xia hurriedly said: ”I will ask Xiao An to return to China to help you see.”

With that, he took out his cell phone.

”No.” Luo Qiao quietly stopped: ”It's okay, and I didn't fall ill suddenly.”

As soon as the words fell, the two raised their heads and looked at her at the same time.

Luo Qiao sat on the hospital bed with no expression on her pale face, and said lightly: ”It's already the second time.”