Qiao Mu's phone couldn't get through, and she didn't know what was going on, so she asked the security team members around her, and they all kept silent, saying they didn't know.

Even the wood said he didn't know.

At this time, Ling Zihuan, who was still in class, listened to the professor's explanation of the knowledge points, but her heart had already drifted to Licheng Qiao Mu.

Today's class is a co-session, and there are a lot of people in the huge multi-purpose classroom.

She sat at the back, lying on the table with a look of resentment.

There was a noise in the seat beside her, but she didn't pay much attention to it, burying half of her face in the crook of her arm, and a pair of big round eyes stared intently at the mobile phone screen in front of her.

She was very confused and anxious, did something happen? Why not contact her?

"Ling Zihuan, why don't you listen well?" Jin Ancheng again.

The little girl was a little irritable when she heard his voice, and recently he was like a little strong who couldn't be killed, dangling in front of her eyes every day.

"Don't worry about it!" Ling Zihuan's voice was muffled, full of grievances and nowhere to be relieved, and the tone of his speech naturally did not have a good attitude.

In this regard, Jin Ancheng seems to be accustomed to it.

While opening the book, he pushed his notes in front of her, "I'm doing this for your good, you failed two exams in the first two days, and the exam for this class is next month, if you don't study hard, do you plan to keep failing the course, and then delay graduation, then when will you be able to return to China?"

The word "return to China" poked Ling Zihuan's sore spot.

She looked at Jin Ancheng suddenly, and opened her mouth to refute, her big eyes were full of stubbornness.

But when the words came to her lips, she still didn't say anything.

The two classes she hung up, she did it on purpose.

She knows all the knowledge points, but who asked Qiao Mu not to contact her, she is like a deliberately naughty child, wanting to attract his attention in this way.

It's a pity that she failed the course, and he didn't show up.

It's so sad!

Ling Zihuan pursed the corners of her mouth, withdrew her gaze from Jin Ancheng's face, and directly buried her whole face in the crook of her arm, wanting to cry!

She misses him so much!

I miss his company, I think of his voice, the kind I want more than I want to think about the tiger girl!

......

That night, Ling Zihuan sat aggrievedly in the apartment alone, holding her mobile phone in her hand, hesitating again and again, but she still made a call that she would not dare to dial on weekdays.

The remarks on the phone number are named: The fourth uncle who can't be provoked!

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, Ling Zihuan wouldn't dare to disturb him.

She looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and it was daytime in China.

Hesitating, she gritted her teeth and pressed the dial-through button.

After less than three rings, the phone was connected, and Ling Zihuan's breath began to tremble.

The fourth uncle's voice is so terrifying.

But, afraid that she would not be able to withstand her grievances, the little girl held the mobile phone in both hands and put it to her ear, and her voice was soft and glutinous, "Fourth uncle......"

She didn't know what the fourth uncle was doing, he seemed to be very busy.

On the phone, Qin Baiyu was silent for a few seconds, "Say." ”

Ling Zihuan's heart trembled, and he was frightened by his tone, and immediately muttered with tears in his eyes, "Fourth uncle, do you know where the second uncle is......?"

Ling Zihuan held his mobile phone bitterly and waited for him to answer, and after a while, he heard the fourth uncle say in a low voice, "He is in the hospital." ”

Ling Zihuan didn't finish listening to the next words, because she dropped her phone on the ground in a daze.

Second Uncle...... Hospitalized?