Chatper 821 (1/2)

I don't know if it's Yan Lin's bad luck, for one night, he didn't even find a chance to strike.

Moreover, Mrs. Xu, who was relatively lightly injured, woke up the next morning.

But Xu Canyang, who was injured at the same time, was still in a coma.

The old lady Xu who was lying on the bed moved her eyelids slightly, and Xu Lijing was beside her, so she immediately noticed this subtle movement.

She glanced nervously at Yan Lin, and under the impression of Xu Lijing, Yan Lin also looked towards the bed, and naturally immediately noticed the movement of Mrs. Xu.

"Mom, are you awake?" Xu Zijin hurried over and stood at the bedside of Mrs. Xu, blocking Yan Lin's eyes for a moment.

The old lady Xu's consciousness seemed to be unclear, she nodded in a daze.

"Mom, you're awake. You're really worried about me." Xu Lijing wiped her tears and cried out.

No matter whether Yan Lin did something bad or not, Xu Lijing was right to cry like this at this time.

Regarding her existence, although Mrs. Xu said she didn't like her very much at the moment, she was somewhat comforted.

Yan Lin stared at the old lady's bedside, feeling extremely angry.

Damn it, I didn't expect it to be this result, completely beyond his expectations.

"How do you feel now? Are you uncomfortable? Where does it hurt?" Xu Zijin had a rare soft expression, full of concern.

If it weren't for the serious injury now, Mrs. Xu would still laugh at her son, and finally she wouldn't be paralyzed.

It's just that even if it's ridicule now, for Mrs. Xu, it's an action that requires a lot of strength.

"It hurts." The old lady whispered.

"The wound will be more painful these days, and painkillers cannot be used all the time. You have to bear with it."

At the side, Xu Lijing took this opportunity to bring a cup of hot water.

"Mom, are you thirsty? Drink some hot water." As she spoke, she bent down and squatted in front of Mrs. Xu.

Put the cup in front of Mrs. Xu.

"You're here too?" Mrs. Xu has recovered, and her thoughts are clearer.

Xu Lijing's face froze, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face.

He hurriedly said: "We heard that our parents had a car accident, we are really worried."

But at this time, no one would take the initiative to talk about the inevitable mother-daughter relationship between Xu Lijing and Mrs. Xu, and even Mrs. Xu would not touch Xu Lijing at this time.

"Yes." Mrs. Xu nodded lightly, and drank half a glass of water from Xu Lijing's hand.

The thirsty mouth recovered immediately, and then pushed Xu Lijing's hand away, looking around the ward, Xu Zijin asked anxiously: "Zijin, where is your father? How is he? Is he all right?"

Mrs. Xu still feels horrified when she thinks about that car accident.

For Mrs. Xu, the scariest thing in her life was her daughter's abduction.

But now, one more thing has been added, and it is a brush with death.

"Mom, don't worry, Dad is fine, but he hasn't woken up yet." Yan Lin saw the needles and made his presence known at the right time.