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Chapter 349

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It was already dark when Sheng Yize rushed to the hospital.

In the afternoon, An Xiaxia said that she wanted to go shopping with Su Xiaomo. She never came back.

Then, he received news of An Xiaxia's accident.

He rushed to the hospital and saw An Xiaxia curled up on the hospital bench. Her face was pale and her eyes were red.

He walked up to her and touched her hair. "How is An Xiaxia?"

An Xiaxia raised her head. When she saw him, her lips moved and she said in a nasal voice, "I don't know … Sheng Yize, it's all my fault … I'm so scared … What if something happened to my brother …"

She would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Sheng Yize already knew what had happened. There was nothing he could do other than feel heartache and helplessness.

The only thing he could do was hug An Xiaxia tighter.

"Xiaxia, don't be sad. It's not your fault. The driver is at fault …"

An Xiaxia stubbornly held back her tears. Her eyes were misty and it was as if tears would fall at any moment.

"Cry if you want to. Don't force yourself. Be a good girl …" Sheng Yize comforted her gently and diverted her attention. "Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat? "

An Xiaxia shook her head. How could she eat at a time like this?

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

The lights in the operating room finally dimmed.

The attending doctor and An Xiaxia's father were old friends. After a brief conversation, An Xiaxia thanked him and felt relieved.

"Alright, your brother is fine now. The surgery went well. He should wake up tomorrow morning."

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The next morning.

An Xiaxia nervously stayed by An Yibei's bed and stared at him without blinking.

The morning sunlight filled the room. An Yibei's face was sickly pale but it could not hide his handsome face.

He blinked his eyelashes as if he was not used to the light in front of him. He squinted his eyes and slowly opened them.

"Brother! You're finally awake! "He heard An Xiaxia's excited voice the moment he woke up.

His lips curled into a smile and his voice was hoarse. "Mmm … Xiaxia."

"I'm sorry … I won't run away from home anymore …" An Xiaxia apologized obediently. "It's all my fault that you got into a car accident …"

"I don't blame you," he said calmly.

"Ah?"

"You are my sister. Why would I blame you?" An Yibei said matter-of-factly. However, An Xiaxia was stunned.

Her tears came in a torrent, and she cried out loud.

"I'm sorry … I'm sorry … Brother, I want to go home, I want to go home with you …"

Sometimes, forgiveness is more painful than scolding.

For the first time, An Xiaxia felt that it was time for her to grow up. She had always lived under the protection of her family, carefree and carefree.

She wanted to continue like this, but time and time would not stay in the same place.

She had to learn to grow up and face everything.

An Yibei frowned. As he wiped her tears, he complained, "Can you stop crying? Hey, wipe your snot … An Xiaxia, don't call yourself my sister if you keep crying! I'm about to cry because of your ugliness … "

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

An Yibei rolled his eyes. When he saw An Xiaxia, his lips curled into a smile. He turned to An Xiaxia and asked her a question. "Xiaxia, who's more important to you, your brother or your boyfriend?"

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