Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

Chapter 565: I have loved you for thirteen years(35)

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Joan didn’t wake up very long, and then went to sleep again, probably because of the coma for a long time. This time he didn’t sleep very long. When he woke up again, the night was dark, and the whole world was quietly messed up, Xu Jiamu. Maybe she hasn't slept well in the past few days because she finally woke up and slept a little bit in another bed-her wrists were still pricked with drip, which looked like nutrient solution.

Waking up this time was much more sober than when I woke up for the first time. She remembered that she had collided with the housekeeper of the Xu family and then fell off the stairs. They told her that she was in a coma for four days. Four nights...four days and four nights, will Lu Jinnian be looking for her?

Before she was in a coma, there was a dispute with him. She wanted to apologize to him. If he went to her these days, she did not reply...

Joan thought more and more, and the heart was more flustered. She glanced sideways at Xu Jiamu, who slept deeply, bit her lower lip, raised her hand to pull the needle off her wrist, and then quietly lifted the quilt. Got out of bed.

At the moment when her feet were on the ground, Joan felt a little dizzy, she held the bed, waited for a while, and felt a little more comfortable before she released her hand holding the bed and moved her footsteps a little. There were no particularly uncomfortable signs, so he crept towards the door of the ward.

There are no other clothes in the hospital, so Jo An can only wear sick clothes. She thought she was penniless, and she took two banknotes from Xu Jiamu's wallet on the table before going out.

Fortunately, it was already very late at night, the nurse on duty was lying on the table and taking a nap, she was able to slip out of the hospital smoothly.

Joan Hao just walked to the door of the hospital and felt exhausted. She waited for a while on the roadside and saw an empty car, so she beckoned and stopped.

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Qiao An returned to the apartment in the Pearl Garden, entered the password, opened the door, and found that the inside was dark and not bright.

She turned on the lights, changed her shoes at the entrance, went upstairs, went back to the bedroom, and saw that the furnishings in the house were the same as when she left that day. The dressing room became a mess, and she tried to mess around. Lost clothes.

Qiao An walked over to the bed, lying prostrate, then reached out and touched the landline on the bedside table, and dialed Lu Jinnian's phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area."

Joan's brow wrinkled, is not in the service area, the phone is dead?

She put down her landline and lay on the bed for a while. After waiting for her physical strength to recover a little, she sat up and saw the ipad on the coffee table, so she walked over, picked it up, and entered her WeChat account and password.

It took a while to buffer for a while before WeChat successfully logged in. Many messages popped up one by one, and there were even as many as 100,000 unread messages in a group.

Qiao Anhao now entered Lu Jinnian's name in the search, and found his WeChat, and saw that there was no message coming in, a little lost, but he still sent him a message in the past: [I am at the home of the Pearl Garden. 】

After sending the message, Qiao An went to read other unread messages. The first thing she ordered was Zhao Meng, who sent her many messages, most of them were "Are you there?" or expressions.

Qiao Anhao gave Zhao Meng an “at” word first, just preparing to send other content, but Zhao Meng suddenly gave her an exclamation mark, and then Zhao Meng's voice came out: “Qiao Qiao , Are you still alive? Do you know that Lu Yingdi is looking for you crazy!"

PS: End today~ continue tomorrow~

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