Chapter 121:

"What?"
"He said ... for me and Xiao Luo, say sorry."
Wu Anyang frowned slightly. "Apart from this sentence, is there anything else?"
"Uh, no, he also said it in his last breath. I barely heard it when I got to his lips. After that, he fell into a coma. I suspected that he had intracranial hemorrhage and sent him to take a CT to confirm the bleeding. I went straight to surgery. "
Wu Anyang was silent for a moment, "What about Bizhen Zhou?"
"My aunt ... she was bleeding too much when she arrived, and she was unconscious."
"Well, the traffic police were talking about an accident?"
Zhou Chengping nodded. "It rained this afternoon. Although the rain stopped at night, there was still a lot of water on the road. It was said that the street lights were broken. Several cars had accidents and many wounded. He was brought to our hospital, and the traffic police said that my uncle's car also had an accident on that section, probably because the street lights were broken and the road signs were not clear, and his car slid out of the curve. "
Wu Anyang said, "Are there several accidents tonight?"
"Yes, traffic accidents are most prone to happen on such rainy nights, and our emergency department is also the busiest ..." After a slight meal, Zhou Chengping took a sigh of sadness and said, "I just didn't expect that aunts also ... Alas, I still dare not call my house. My aunt is my dad's only sister. He knows this and will be very sad. "
Wu Anyang also sighed and whispered, "Say grief. The accident has happened ... Next, there is still a lot of things you need to deal with."
Zhou Chengping nodded and said, "Well, I know."
"I'll go then."
Seeing that An Yang turned around and left, Zhou Chengping hurriedly said, "Yes, can I ask a question? The words you asked me just now ... as an Anlu friend or as a policeman?"
Wu Anyang turned back, "Is this important?"
Zhou Chengping scratched his head and said, "Of course it is important. If you are a police officer, then my aunt and uncle must be related to what case you are investigating, and you will pay so much attention to them."
Wu Anyang was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "You should be ... as An Luo's friend."

On the other side of the corridor, Anze's mood finally calmed down. He released Anluo and watched Anluo's wrist pinched by himself. Anze looked awkward, and whispered, "Sorry, I ..."
An An Luo quickly interrupted him, "It doesn't matter, go back first."
Tong Anze nodded, turned around with An Luo, and walked out of the hospital door.
When I reached the parking lot, Anze went straight to a familiar black car and unlocked the car lock with the remote control. When Anze was about to open the door to get in, Anluo stopped him and said, "I'll drive and you take a rest."
Seeing the expression on the other side's face was very firm, An Ze nodded, turned and walked to the other side, sitting in the front passenger seat.
Luanluo got in the car and sat in the driver's seat, fastened her seat belt, and turned her head and asked, "Where to go?"
Wu Anze said, "Go to the place where I live, just in the neighborhood opposite Huaan Group, I will show you the way."
"it is good."
The car quickly drove to the neighborhood where Anze's new home was located. It was a hotel-managed apartment. Anze lived in Room 1 on the 23rd floor of Building 5. The room number was 05301.0523, which happened to be his brother's birthday.
An An Luo looked at this room number, feeling suddenly a little complicated.
After opening the door and entering the house, Anze turned on the lights and brought Anluo a new pair of slippers. Anluo changed his shoes and got up to look around. The layout is warm and neat. It really is the style that Anze likes. The room area There are about one hundred square meters. The living room and dining room are connected. There are three small rooms, a bedroom, a study, and a gym. Anze lives alone, and this arrangement is indeed very reasonable.
An Ze turned on the lights in the study and bedroom, and said, "I only packed one bedroom. The sofa in the study can be turned on as a bed. I sleep in the study, and you go to the bedroom. There is a small bathroom in it. You can take a shower there. "
"Ok……"
I watched him turn around and walked to the study, An Luo was silent for a while, but decided not to follow.
He's in a bad mood right now, he must need a little independent space and stay alone for a while.
An Anluo walked back to the bed and sat down. He hasn't slept in the past few days. He is really sleepy today. He doesn't want to take a bath in Anze's house.

An Anluo went to sleep until seven in the morning before waking up, went to the study room to see the situation of An Ze, opened the door, but found that he was sitting at the table with a computer and watching a war movie.
His eyes have been staring at the computer screen, but his attention has not focused on the film. An Luo's expression from his face is only blank, and he is not attracted by the film.
Perhaps he opened such a movie just to divert his attention and not want himself to think too much about the death of his parents. A pair of deep eyes were bloodshot because of staying up late, and it was distressing to look at.
Lu Anluo walked over and asked in a low voice: "Did you sleep last night?"
An Ze turned off the movie, rubbed his sore temples with his hands, and said, "I can't sleep." He paused, and said, "No dumb Xu, I used to be in the army training for two consecutive days without There is no problem sleeping. I have a lot of things to do next, and I have no mood to rest for the time being. "
An Anluo was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe I can help you?"
"No need." Anze whispered to reject Anluo, raised his eyes to Anluo's eyes, and looked in silence for a long time before whispering, "Last night ..."
"Ok?"
"Thank you, Anrow."

Chapter 55

I heard Anze thank you, but An Luo was embarrassed. In fact, An Luo himself did not know why he was in such a hurry to rush to the hospital. It seemed that there was a voice in his heart telling him that he must rush over. All the actions of last night were just out of distress for Anzai and vindication. Especially the moment he hugged himself to cry silently, his heart was almost softened ...
不 "No thanks." An Luo quickly shifted the topic, "What are your plans next?"
Wu Anze was silent for a moment, and said, "This event must not be told to Grandpa, otherwise his heart can't bear it, maybe he will ..."