Tangling with the Western Commander
Chapter 441: 438

Chapter 441: Chapter 438

The last two words weren’t too loud or too soft, just right for the enclosed space in the car, entering her ears clearly.

Lu Xiao wiped his face, stepped on the accelerator, and set off, focusing on driving itself.

However, after receiving those two words, Wen Xian couldn’t help but slightly curl her lips, her smile deepening.

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When Wen Xian was directly taken from the hospital by Lu Xiao, who assertively took her to register their marriage, she had no idea what was happening in the hospital room.

Mrs. Lu was immersed in the joy of registering her marriage with Mr. Lu, seemingly having forgotten someone completely.

During the time Wen Xian left, it had been barely ten minutes since Lu Xiao had carried her away, someone hurriedly took the elevator up.

The man wore a coffee-colored coat and a scarf around his neck, rushing out of the elevator and straight to the corridor.

He had a delicate, fair complexion with charming, peach-blossom eyes.

But now, his eyes were filled with deep concern, as he had been so anxious that the dark, broken hair on his forehead was slightly damp.

“Nurse, nurse, which room is Wen Xian in?”

He grabbed a nurse in the hallway and quickly asked.

That nurse might not remember others, but Wen Xian was definitely unforgettable. She directly pointed in a direction:

“Sir, Miss Wen is in room 806.”

As soon as he heard this, he hastily thanked her and rushed over.

Like a gust of wind, he finally stopped at the door of the room.

He was really worried; being in the hospital meant she was definitely injured, but where and how serious were her injuries?!

After knocking and receiving no response from inside, he finally opened the door outright.

As he entered, he found the first bed empty, which startled him, then he realized this was not a private room but a two-person room.

Behind the long curtain, there seemed to be another bed.

If not on this bed, then definitely on that one.

Without another word, he walked over and pulled the curtain aside.

Indeed, behind the curtain lay a figure.

With her back to him, she was covered with a thin blanket, rather well shielded.

Huo Qi didn’t pay much attention, since she had just texted him not long ago from the room and the nurse had told him she was here.

So, he quickly walked to the bedside and asked worriedly,

“How are you? Why didn’t you tell me you were in the operating room?!”

At these words, the person lying quietly on the bed seemed suddenly startled.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she remained silent.

The voice of the person speaking sounded, somehow, familiar.

His memory was always excellent, so an image instantly flashed through his mind.

His frown deepened.

Why is he here…?

At that moment, Huo Qi’s voice came from behind again, seemingly unable to hide his distressed accusation and grievance.

He paced back and forth on the floor, his eyes slightly reddening, as he said,

“Don’t you know how worried I was about you? You had an accident and didn’t even tell me, tell me, do you still care about me at all!”

The person on the bed, he dared not touch carelessly, fearing that he might inadvertently cause her further injury.

Why did Wen Xian make him worry so much? Didn’t she find a man who could give her total security?

But now—