"Ji Wanzhou suddenly sent more people outside the old man''s ward." A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the dark, "and sealed the 18th and 19th floors of the hospital."


    "19th floor?" Ji Yao twisted his eyebrows. The old man''s special ward is on the 18th floor. Ji Wanzhou has sealed the 18th floor. It''s understandable. What is the 19th floor for? "What did he seal the 19th floor for?"


    "I don''t know." The hoarse voice went on.


    Ji Yao''s eyes narrowed, "that''s not quick to check? Is the old man going to wake up? Or did you wake up? "


    "None." Said the hoarse voice.


    "That''s good." Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Old man Ji didn''t wake up. However, the old man was lying there. Although he was a vegetable, he could not wake up one day. Thinking of this, Ji Yao''s eyes darkened and flashed fiercely. Only the dead would never speak. "Keep a close eye on it. You can do it when you have a chance."


    After hanging up the phone, Ji Yao put his mobile phone on the bedside table, looking at the dark room, thinking about things.


    At this time, Luo Yihuan, lying in his arms, suddenly snorted. Then, a pair of small hands fumbled on his chest and called out, "little uncle."


    Confused with a bit of sexy, immediately let Ji Yao''s throat a tight, and then the throat complex can not help swallowing, should the voice, "wake you up?"


    "I heard your voice..." Luo Yihuan pretended to wake up and asked casually, "it''s so late, who..."


    In fact, as soon as the ring of the mobile phone rings, Ji Yao hasn''t picked it up yet, and she has already woken up.


    Because of the silence of the night, even if Ji Yao didn''t turn on the hands-free, she could hear the voice in the mobile phone clearly. Naturally, she understood the conversation between Ji Yao and the caller.


    "Nothing, the wrong number." Ji Yao patted Luo Yihuan on the back with his hand, "OK, continue to sleep!"


    "Ouch, my stomach hurts suddenly..." When I got off the bed, I immediately went to the bed


    Ji Yao saw that the bathroom light was on, and then the bathroom door was closed and locked, and he laughed fondly. The girl had to lock the door in the last bathroom. Why, was he afraid that he would suddenly enter?


    Luo Yihuan turned on the switch of the exhaust fan, so the sound of the exhaust fan buzzing came out of the bathroom.


    Turn on your mobile phone and send a message to Lao Baifa: Ji Yao''s people are staring at the hospital. Be careful. What''s going on on on the 19th floor?


    Soon, Lao Bai''s message came back: the boss was hospitalized in a car accident. You''ve been dragging Ji Yao as much as possible recently to let him stay with you.


    Luo Yihuan sees the news, Mou son is tight, boss car accident? Was someone set up? Luo Yihuan''s hands on the mobile phone keyboard quickly beating: who did it?


    Laobai''s news second reply: it''s an accident. You''d better entangle Ji Yao. Be careful. Don''t let him see anything. I''ll deal with it here in the hospital.


    Luo Yihuan replied two words: over.


    Generally, when Luo Yihuan''s reply is finished, it means that this SMS communication is over.


    After sitting on the toilet for a while, Luo Yihuan pressed the flush button of the toilet, and the sound of flushing began to ring.


    Then he turned off the exhaust fan and light switch, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.


    A dark, Luo Yihuan is ready to touch the dark back to bed, but the light is on.


    Luo Yi was surprised with joy. He looked up and saw Ji Yao looking at her with a smile, "come on."


    "Well Luo Yihuan quickly trotted out of bed, got into the bed, put the bracelet on Ji Yao''s waist, "OK, turn off the light!"


    Ji Yao answered with a smile and then turned off the light.


    Darkness returned to the room.


    "Little uncle..." Luo Yi Huan''s crisp voice rang up, with a little smile, "are you busy recently?"


    Ji Yao picked his eyebrows. "OK, I''m not very busy. What''s the matter?"