: Fanwai: I am your son (4)

Probably because Chu Luomu just woke up, so they didn't raise the antennas with big eyes. The racing bird just briefly talked about the current situation.
After listening, Chu Luomu only nodded slightly, but said nothing.
Because he can't speak now.
The birdies left after a while, and returned to the ward. An Xinyue and Chu Luomu were left in the ward for a while.
Chu Luomu looked at An Xinyue and remembered that when she was shot because of her big eyes, the first feeling was: finished, this time the wife is really about to die.
Fortunately, my wife and children are still there.
He is alive, but ...
"Liu Lu has already said everything, and the undercover thing has been raised. This is the document I took from Liu Lu yesterday." An Xinyue said, and took the document from the table.
Because she knew Chu Luomu, she didn't need Chu Luomu to speak, and she knew that Chu Luomu would definitely report it.
Chu Luo looked at the file that had been opened before him.
Chu Luomu looked up at An Xinyue, then reached out and held her hand, "After a few days, accompany me to the antenna home."
His current body was completely immobile, and walking was a problem, so he knew it.
An Xin paused for a moment, and wanted to say that Liu Lu had let go, but nodded in the end.
Chu Luoqui clenched An Xinyue's hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry, but I worry you again."
"Then say to your auntie." An Xinyue shook off his hand, reached out and took the porridge on the table, "eat something."
Chuluo laughed lowly and looked at the girl in front of her.
An Xinyue took care of Chuluo's meal, and said when he was about to eat, "I want to join you."
"Cough cough ..." Chu Luomu's last mouthful of porridge sprayed out directly, because the wound was pulled, and now cold sweat came out.
An Xinyue hurriedly reached out to press the bell on the bedside, but Chu Luomu held her hand down.
Chu Luomu eased his pain, and looked at An Xinyue with an incredible look. "What's wrong?"
"I'm fine, you lack a correspondent." An Xinyue said anxiously.
"I'm myself," Chu Luo said quietly, "Don't make trouble, go to your psychological research."
"Psychological research is also used in actual combat, so this is also my job." An Xinyue seemed to have found another reason, and said quickly.
Chu Luomu: "..."
So, he handed a knife over it, and then directly cut himself.
"My wound hurts, I'll go to bed for a while." Chu Luojue decided that he was unproductive.
An Xin looked at him coldly.
Chu Luomu: "..."
Chuluo sighed and then said, "You follow, I will be distracted, and it will be more troublesome at that time. Don't talk about using you as an ordinary soldier, you know I can't."
Chu Luomu said seriously, which was the main reason he couldn't agree.
An Xinyue slightly pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Chuluo exhaled, it was clear.
An Xinyue held him down dullly, then said, "I will convince you."
"Well, cough ... An Mianmian, are you trying to suffocate me so that I can inherit my legacy?" Chu Luo was so angry, why is this child so oily and salty?
What exactly do you want him to say?