The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

It was dark when Sheng Yize rushed to the hospital.

In the afternoon, An Xia Xia said that he was going to go shopping with Su Xiaomo and never returned.

Afterwards, he received news of Ang's accident.

The horse rushed around and saw what Anxia Xia shrank on the hospital bench, her face pale and her eyes red.

He stepped forward, touching An Xia Xia's hair, and whispered, "How is Ang Ge?"

An Xia Xia looked up, and when she saw him, her lips moved with a thick nasal voice: "I don't know ... Sheng Yize, it's all my fault ... I'm so scared ... in case my brother comes What should I do if ...

She couldn't forgive herself all her life.

Sheng Yize has learned the ins and outs of the matter, at this time in addition to distressed and helpless, there is nothing he can do.

The only thing that can be done is to make Anxia Xia tighter.

"Xia Xia, don't be sad, it's not your fault, the driver is the fault ..."

Anxiaxia stubbornly held back her tears, and the mist in her eyes was filled, as if the blink of an eye could make the tears fall.

"Cry if you want to cry, don't be stubborn, obedient ..." Sheng Yize comforted her, diverting her attention: "Hungry or not? Would you like to get you something to eat first?"

An Xia Xia shook her head. At this time, where could she still eat.

Sheng Yize held her hand and sat with her in the corridor, waiting until late at night.

The operating room lights finally went off.

The attending doctor and father An are old friends, and they talked briefly, and Father An thanked him, relieved.

"Well, your brother is fine, the operation is going well, and I will probably wake up tomorrow morning."

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The next morning.

An Xia Xia kept nervous in front of An Beibei, staring at him momentarily.

The morning sun flooded the room, An Yibei's face was sickly white, but it was difficult to hide his handsome face like a knife.

His eyelashes blinked. He seemed to be uncomfortable with the light in front of him, and narrowed his eyes before slowly opening it.

"Brother! You finally woke up!" As soon as you woke up, you heard Anxiaxia's voice rushing over excitedly.

The corners of his lips were inconspicuous, and his voice was dumb: "Hmm ... Xia Xia."

"I'm sorry ... I won't run away from home ..." An Xia Xia apologized, "It's all my fault, that's why you got into a car accident ..."

"I didn't blame you." A slight tone.

"what?"

"You are my sister, how can I blame you." An Yibei said for granted, but An Xia Xia stayed in place.

Her tears were raging, and wow she cried.

"Sorry ... Sorry ... Brother, I go home, I want to go home with you ..."

Sometimes forgiveness is more sad than scolding.

For the first time, An Xiaxia felt that she should grow up. She has been living under the shelter of her family, carefree and heartless.

She wants to continue this way, but time and time will not stay in place.

She should learn to grow and face everything.

An Yibei frowned, grieving as she wiped her tears: "Can you stop crying? Oops, wipe your nose ... Anxiaxia, don't say it is my sister if you cry anymore! I I'm crying ugly ... "

Sheng Yize stood at the door and looked at the two quietly.

An Yibei's eyes rolled around, and when she met him, she suddenly evoked a smile and turned to An Xia Xia a question to embarrass her: "Xia Xia, in your mind, is your brother important or boyfriend important? "