Chapter 2595: Only you can save her

Aya frowned when he saw a child as old as he was inside the door. The child's vigilance in his eyes, and the way he held the door tightly, knew that if he didn't say anything, he would definitely not let him go. Go in.
Thinking of this, Aya said, "Didn't your master look for Awan?"
When "you" heard this, Xiaonian's eyes suddenly widened in surprise, and his speech was not smooth for a while: "How do you, you, do you know the name of my teacher?"
Aya looked serious, and just looked at Xiaonian so surely, saying nothing. Xiaonian was almost suffocated by the expression in his eyes. He only felt that this child was as old as himself, how the breath of the whole body was so cold, and that the breath was so familiar.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Aya pushed the door directly in.
Xiaonian couldn't stop it, knowing that the person the child was talking about was the one on the tip of the master's heart, and hurriedly led him to the main house: "My master is inside, you come in with me!"
When Xiaonian pushed the door, Aya followed closely. He saw the smell of blood and medicine everywhere in the room. He frowned and saw a person lying on the bed, his eyes closed, like a raw Like a serious illness.
"My master, he has been in a coma for more than ten days since the last few days. Before that, he would have been in a coma for a long time. I don't know when he will wake up this time!" Xiaonian pointed to Anan on the hospital bed with a grieving voice. To say.
Aya looked at him, his brows and eyes, after so many years, are still young, and there is a portrait of him in the paintings collected by grandpa.
The handsome man who was banished to an immortal had delicate eyebrows like the gods in the sky.
Once Aya asked him who this was and why his grandfather wanted to treasure his portrait. Grandpa once told him that this is another very important person in his life besides his sister.
Aya didn’t know how important it was, but when he saw him unconscious, his face pale, lying on the bed as if he was dead, Aya’s chest pained inexplicably, he walked two steps quickly and came to the bed, watching The unconscious person on the bed asked, "Didn't you look for Awan? But you are still asleep now, how can you find her? She is in danger now! Only you can find her!"
Xiaonian was taken aback, he pulled Aya and asked, "Have you really seen the mother? Where is the mother? Is she still dead?"
Aya ignored him, just fixedly looking at the person on the bed, and continued: "Awan is in danger now, don’t you want to save her? Awan is in danger, she is in danger, grandpa said, only you can Save Awan!"
Awan, Awan, Awan
That familiar name, deep in blood and blood, hit his eardrum again and again. How long hasn't he seen her, he can't see her when he is awake, maybe in a dream, he can see her by himself, he desperately wants Seeing her, wandering in my own dream can't wake up.
He still remembered the second time he saw her. Almost every time he gets along with her, he can recall in his heart hundreds of times, thousands of times.
By the cold lake, Anan was fishing, and the water splashed on the cold lake water, making a deafening crash, but he still heard it keenly, and the small footsteps were approaching step by step.
auzw.com Anan didn’t look back, just listening to his footsteps, he seemed to know the owner of the sound of the footsteps!
When Awan approached and wanted to scare this person, she just made a grimace, and the person in front suddenly turned around, scared Awan screamed, plopped, and sat down on the ground.
The splashing water splashed on the ground, and under the waterweed, there was a wet piece of water. She fell back in fright, and said in her heart: It's over, all the clothes on the clothes are muddy. Going back, Auntie wants to scold herself again!
However, the did not bloom, and he was actually held by someone, so he moved smoothly and stood firm.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Anan pulling himself, with a smile on his face: "I saved you, don't you hurry up and thank me! No thanks, just tell me your name!"
Awan was frightened just now. Right now, this person is still teasing herself and telling herself to thank him. She waved her hand and threw Anan's hand away: "You scared me and almost made me fall! Why should I thank him you!"
"Hey, obviously you want to scare me, I heard the movement turn back, who knows that you have done something wrong, you have lost your mind, and you fell first. How can you blame me?" Anan looked aggrieved.
Awan looked at the opposite person who was one head taller than herself, and she was indignant. The last time she was molested by this person, and now she was ridiculed again, how did this nasty come out.
Immediately he said angrily: "Huh, you bully."
After finishing speaking, holding the hem of the white skirt, Anan ran away furiously, and Anan didn't chase after him, just watched the tiny figure disappear into sight.
He was extremely certain that she would come again, but if it didn't work, he was going to find her. He has lived for more than ten years, this is the first time he has seen such a funny little girl!
That day, the corners of his mouth were always smiling, and the people next to him stared at him with wide-eyed eyes. When did they ever see themselves smiling?
For more than ten years, he has been ruthless and heartless ever since he took over the ruthless house. He always thought that he could dominate one side by being ruthless and righteous, but he did a good job, but he never did himself well.
That heart that had been ruthless and unjust for more than ten years, in front of her, there was no coldness at all. On the contrary, it was hot and hot, let him know that he was also affectionate.
Awan, Awan
In his sleep, he still wanted to laugh. He chased her for so long in his entire life, and finally married her home, but so many people wanted to harm her and wanted her.
Anan, only you can save Awan. She is your life. After living like a walking dead for so many years, finding her is the only driving force to support your survival!
Awan, Awan, only you can save Awan. He fell asleep dimly, and from time to time a childish cry came from his ear.
His cry of Awan, crying mournfully and sadly, made the sleeping Anan settled. He thought it was an illusion, but when he heard the sound again, he almost used all his strength to force himself to wake up.