If Huo Jinchuan hadn't spoken, no one would have known what Lu Zhaohe had done.

Is this an obvious self-impression?

She just couldn't understand how someone like Lu Zhaohe, who made decisive decisions, could not think clearly about feelings.

Seeing that she remained silent, Huo Jinchuan's eyebrows skipped a beat and he looked at her cautiously, "Did I say something wrong?"

Xu Xiaoran slowly shook his head.

What he just said made her feel dazed for a moment.

From the small details of this small house, she seemed to be able to see Lu Zhaohe curled up on the sofa, endlessly stretching his memories during the sunrise and sunset.

It turned out that he had been waiting for Bai Pu in the same place for the past three years, and he had never forgotten it for a moment.

Xu Xiaoran had an inexplicable feeling of empathy.

Her nose felt sore and she quickly told herself that it was just empathy.

Looking out the window at the bustling night scene with blurred shadows, Xu Xiaoran took a deep breath and didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

Huo Jinchuan on the side saw some emotion on her face.

He quickly put down the mineral water in his hand, pulled Xu Xiaoran to the sofa and pushed her down on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Xu Xiaoran came back from her thoughts, stood up and glared at him, "Don't just keep arguing. We haven't gotten to know each other that well yet."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you." Huo Jinchuan paused and raised his hands over his shoulders to show his head, "Sit down and let's have a good chat."

Although he said he was unwilling, Xu Xiaoran still sat down and said dryly, "What are you talking about?"

Huo Jinchuan scratched his cheek and leaned forward with a curious look on his face, "What on earth do you think?"

Xu Xiaoran frowned, turned her face away and stopped looking at him, "What do I think? I don't understand."

Her voice was very calm, and her calmness seemed to be a little deliberate.

The implication of pretending to be stupid is obvious.

Of course Huo Jinchuan could tell. He patiently moved forward and asked with a "tsk", "Okay, I'm sorry I didn't ask clearly. In other words, what did Bai Pu think?"

After such a long time, the child is already three years old, but the two of them are still in this state. As Lu Zhaohe's good brother, he can't stand it for the first time.

Xu Xiaoran's eyes fell back on him, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, "What did she think? Her father was made like this and is still lying on the hospital bed without waking up. What do you think she will think?"

Huo Jinchuan was obviously a little flustered by her sudden tone of voice.

I just wanted to bring the two of them together, so why did I get angry for no reason?

He didn't ask any outrageous questions either.

Huo Jinchuan sighed and said with a headache, "No one wants to see anything happen to Bai Pu's father, and Lu Zhaohe certainly doesn't want to either, otherwise why would he torture himself like this?"

Others only saw the resolute side of Lu Zhaohe, but he, as a brother, saw his weaknesses clearly.

Xu Xiaoran looked at him coldly, "You men all have one mouth and one nostril to vent your anger."

Who wouldn’t say nice things? What matters is what is actually done.

If Lu Zhaohe was really in so much pain, how come he never showed up in the past three years.

Hearing this, Huo Jinchuan was dissatisfied. He leaned back on the chair, raised one foot and kicked his leg, "No, why are you so unpleasant to listen to? I'm called an objective person."

How can it be that when you state the facts from a different angle, you end up defending him?"

Xu Xiaoran stared at him in silence for a while.

He was made uncomfortable by the sudden gaze. He consciously lowered his legs and straightened his sitting posture, "What...what's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Xu Xiaoran shook his head, "If you say that, then there will be nothing to talk about."

After that, she got up and went to the bedroom.

Huo Jinchuan's eyes suddenly widened. What's the difference between this sentence and "If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it"?

He quickly pulled Xu Xiaoran back and pressed her on the sofa again, "No, no, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Xu Xiaoran stopped, frowned and said coldly, "If he really cares about Bai Pu, what's the point of doing all these face-saving efforts? I haven't seen him appear once in the past few years!"

From her point of view, how could she endure unrequited love for a long time if she loved someone deeply.

Xu Xiaoran's eyes were slightly red, and she turned her face to the side, hiding all her emotions in the darkness.

Huo Jinchuan didn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly, but when he heard that his buddy was wronged, he suddenly became anxious.

He stood up from the chair with a bang, "What does it mean to save face? Do you know that on the day you disappeared, Lu Zhaohe almost died under the wheel of a car!"

His words were like a shot of coolant piercing Xu Xiaoran's heart.

She felt like a ball of heat was pouring into her mind. They were speaking the same language, but she couldn't understand it.

"Keep your voice down!" Xu Xiaoran frowned slightly and glanced in the direction of the bedroom, "Explain the matter clearly."

Huo Jinchuan took a deep breath, his face turned red, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Do you think he didn't want to find him? He had a serious car accident at the time. During the rescue in the hospital, he was notified of critical illness many times and was lying down.

It took more than a month to wake up, and my legs are useless..."

He paused as he spoke, as if he couldn't bear to continue.

The air seemed to be still for two seconds.

He took a breath and said, "For a person with his temper, it would be a big blow to him not to be able to stand up. I think you should know that for a whole year, he seemed to be a different person. His whole person was changed."

A cloud of sorrow hangs over me."

"I have never seen him smile, he doesn't even speak much, and refuses to communicate with the outside world. I once thought that the car accident damaged his language central nervous system..."

As he spoke, an inexplicable irritation surged into his heart. He brushed his hair with both hands and walked back and forth beside the coffee table several times.

Xu Xiaoran leaned on the back of the sofa. It could be seen that he had been feeling a kind of depression that had nowhere to be released.

What happened later was beyond her knowledge.

She had thought about countless possibilities for Bai Pu, but she didn't expect that Lu Zhaohe's life was not so good.

Xu Xiaoran entangled her fingers in her hair a few times, and then let go unconsciously, "That can't be blamed on Bai Pu. He was in a car accident, and Bai Pu didn't know -"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

Xu Xiaoran bit her lips and suddenly realized that she seemed to have missed something invisibly.

She cleared her throat and hurriedly changed the subject, "What are you doing hanging around there in the middle of the night? Sit down quickly, there are people downstairs."

Huo Jinchuan completely ignored what she said next and stopped in his tracks, "What you just meant is... Bai Pu didn't know anything about Lu Zhaohe's car accident at all.
Chapter completed!