Chapter 995: Looking for her trail

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There was silence in the room.
An Xiaowan took a deep breath and suddenly stiffened, trembling her fingertips.
For a time, she didn't know what to do.
But he must not be discovered!
In that case, I have given up all my efforts!
An Xiaowan was panicked and nervous for a while, causing her back to suddenly get wet a lot. In the autumn night, the wind blew over and chilled.
"Release, he hasn't been awake yet." Mr. Hua immediately said, and at the same time, he pressed the phone and called Hua Zhi. "Xiao Zhi, come to the ward immediately."
An Xiaowan heard the words and quickly hurriedly pulled out his hand from Huo Shen's palm.
She took a deep breath, looked back at him, and immediately hurried out of the ward in a panic and quickly walked to her room.
All the luggage was stuffed into the suitcase indiscriminately. She looked around and found that after nothing was missing, she quickly carried the suitcase out and hurriedly found the car in the courtyard of Huo's old house. "Hurry, take me out."
The other party was slightly startled, thinking of Mr. Huo's instructions, and drove the car.
Less than ten minutes after An Xiaowan left, Huo Shen opened his eyes in the ward.
In his dark eyes, there was a scattered light at first, but then, immediately tightened his hands again.
In the palm of your hand, there is nothing.
Without the soft and warm familiar touch in that dream.
A dark haze flashed across his cold face, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at everything in the ward.
Comfortable lights were scattered softly in every corner of the house, and I saw a beautiful and elegant back view, hovering in the room, facing away from him, organizing the medicine jar on the table.
Long hair, long skirt, slim figure.
However, it was not An Xiaowan.
Huo Shen knew the answer with just one glance.
His heart was tight and fast, and suddenly, he fell back to the bottom.
But again, as if he did not want to believe, he said in a deep voice: "Who else in the ward just now."
Hua Zhi stunned slightly, put down his hand and turned around, "Master Huo, are you awake?"
"Who else." His voice was dry and hoarse, but it was not particularly dry between the lips, as if he had been drunk with water. His eyes were dark, and an unbelievable thought flashed in his heart.
Hua Zhi pursed her lips and shook her head blankly. "It's just me, and Mr. Hua Lao. He just went out to get the medicine."
"Are you sure?" Huo Shenhun's cold and aura radiated from his body, even if he was sick and his face was pale, but the aura that lingered above was not reduced at all.
The bitter chill spread in the house.
The air pressure became a little low.
Hua Zhi frowned lightly, "Yes, Master Huo. How are you feeling now?"
Huo Shen didn't seem to hear the rest of her words, but just raised his eyes and glanced around the room, his eyes falling heavily on every corner, as if looking for something.
There seemed to be her smell in the air.
But the surrounding incense ignited the incense, and the taste made him a little confused, even difficult to distinguish.
There seems to be some familiar temperature remaining in the palm of my hand.
Huo Shen clenched tightly, unwilling to let go.
The lips are not as dry as a chronic illness.
But looking up and looking around, there was a box of cotton swabs on the table, a small dish with clean water, and a wet front hanging on the edge.
It seemed like someone had wet his lips with a cotton swab, but not others.
...Really, is it just an illusion?
The moment before waking up, the touch is so real.