I don’t know how much time passed, but the sky was getting dark and the room was getting dark quietly.
Bo Leyao slowly opened his eyes, and then realized that he and Song Jingyao had fallen asleep.
Maybe it's because he is too tired and hasn't had a good night's sleep recently.
He hugged her gently, his chest pressed against her back, and her whole body curled up in his arms. ??
Bo Leyao felt that she had a very peaceful sleep this time. She quietly looked at Song Jingyao's face. The man's thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed even when he was asleep.
She couldn't help but stretched out her fingers and gently touched the man's brow, as if this could soothe his sorrow.
As soon as her fingertips touched her, a big palm caught her little hand before she exerted any force.
Song Jingyao's sharp eyes met her soft ones, "Le Yao?"
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
"Brother Jingyao, we fell asleep."
Bo Leyao sat up, "It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon."
"Get up and see how Jinghuai is doing." Song Jingyao also sat up. He really didn't expect that he fell asleep.
She still hugged Bao Leyao and fell asleep on her bed.
It's really a bit embarrassing. However, he slept well, with the warm jade fragrance in his arms. He slept so deeply that he only felt warm in his heart and his body. At this moment, he actually gave up the most primitive feeling in his body.
Desire is only strong satisfaction and warmth.
Bao Leyao nodded at him, "Okay!"
The two of them washed up casually and then walked towards Su Jinghuai's room.
The door to the room was open. Su Jinghuai was already awake, but his expression still showed a hint of weakness, especially his eyes, which were red and bloodshot.
The color of her lips is dark, and she looks like she's been poisoned.
Seeing them both walking in at the same time, Su Jinghuai opened her mouth gently, wanting to speak, but nothing came out.
"Ah - ah -"
His eyes widened in horror, what happened to his throat?
Why can't I make a sound?
He stretched out his hands and pinched his throat, "Ah-ah..."
"Brother Jinghuai? Brother Jinghuai? What's wrong with you?" Bao Leyao rushed to the bed and held Su Jinghuai's hand, "What's wrong with you?"
Su Jinghuai's eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe that he couldn't speak and could only utter monosyllables as dumb as a duck.
When Song Jingyao saw him in such pain, he hurriedly went to find Ruan Su.
Ruan Su was busy in the kitchen. When he heard the news, he immediately washed his hands and ran all the way to follow Song Jingyao to Su Jinghuai's room.
As soon as she entered, she saw a frightened and desperate Su Jinghuai. She hurried over and pulled Su Jinghuai into her arms.
Holding her in her arms, "Jinghuai, Jinghuai, don't panic, can you hear what mom is saying?"
Su Jinghuai's eyes were red, and he nodded towards Ruan Su. He could hear the sound, but he couldn't make any sound.
He couldn't speak.
He wanted to answer, but no sound came out.
This feeling is so irritating.
A hint of despair overflowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously. Could he really not be able to speak anymore?
Has he really become a mute?
If he can no longer speak in the future, how can he still be worthy of Le Yao?
How could he still have the nerve to stand by Le Yao's side again?
He closed his eyes in pain.
Why... why does it become like this?
"Jinghuai, listen to your mother, you are suffering from the sequelae caused by the residual poison. When all the residual poison is removed, you will definitely be able to recover your language function, and you will definitely be able to speak." Ruan Su saw his godson.
Seeing such pain makes my heart break.
The most disgusting thing about being a mother is for your children to suffer.
Su Jinghuai looked at Ruan Su, their eyes met, and he asked silently: Can it really be restored? Really? Didn't you lie to me?
Ruan Su seemed to know what he was thinking and saying in his heart, she nodded sharply, "Don't worry, mom will definitely cure you. Jinghuai, cheer up, you must have confidence, and you must
Just trust mom, okay?"
Su Jinghuai looked at Ruan Su silently, and after a while, he slowly nodded.
He didn't know if this was Ruan Su comforting him or if it was true.
But... now he has no other choice but to nod.
Ruan Su let out a long breath and said, "Jinghuai, we will be fine."
Bo Leyao finally understood one thing at this time, that is, Su Jinghuai could not speak.
Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, lest she cry.
When Song Jingyao saw her looking so sad, he quickly stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms. She lay in Song Jingyao's arms and cried silently.
Why, why do you want Brother Jinghuai to suffer this kind of torture?
God!
Why?
Seeing his brother in such pain, Song Jingyao felt sympathy and pain.
"Aunt Su, is it okay? Can he be cured?"
"It's just that there are still some residual poisons in the body that have not been eliminated.
Come on, most of the toxins have been released, and the remaining bits need to be metabolized slowly." Ruan Su glanced at Song Jingyao and then at Su Jinghuai, "Don't feel any psychological pressure or any psychological burden."
"Jingyao, please enlighten Jinghuai more, let him relax, leave it to me, leave everything to me. I will treat it, Jinghuai, do you understand?"
Su Jinghuai listened to Ruan Su's comfort, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.
How does he accept this?
Huai Shao, a promising young man, suddenly became mute. He originally had a sweet little girlfriend and grew up with his childhood sweethearts.
He lowered his head, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, it hurt, it hurt too much.
"Brother Jinghuai, don't be mentally burdened." Bo Leyao pushed Song Jingyao away and came to Su Jinghuai's side. She had cried just now because there were still tears on her face. "Mom will definitely cure you."
"Brother Jingyao and I will always stay with you and treat you." Bao Leyao looked at Su Jinghuai with a pair of big bright eyes, "Brother Jinghuai, you will definitely recover, brother Jinghuai..."
Su Jinghuai was in a state of confusion, especially when he saw Bao Leyao crying because of him. It felt as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, over and over again.
He wanted to hug her, talk to comfort her, and say stop crying, it's not worth crying for me.
But...he couldn't make any sound.
This feeling of powerlessness is really disappointing.
He wanted to reach out and gently wipe away her tears, but he couldn't lift his hand.
He...what right does he have to get close to her now?
He clenched his hands into fists and hid them under the quilt, not wanting anyone to see him.
He slowly lowered his head, staring blankly at the quilt in front of him.
Le Yao...
Le Yao...
He kept chanting Bo Leyao's name silently in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth.
He really wanted to hug her and kiss her, but he couldn't.
He really can't!
To be continued...