When Nanxun woke up again, he found that his body was wrapped in many bandages.

The bright ward was spotless, but Nanxun's mood did not improve at all because of this bright space.

"Where's Zhu Zhu?"

Nan Xun turned his head slightly and saw Lin Qiao dozing off beside him.

Lin Qiao was a light sleeper to begin with, and he woke up immediately when he heard Nan Xun's voice.

"Young Master Nan, are you awake?!"

Lin Qiao's voice was filled with the joy of surviving a disaster as he rushed to Nan Xun's ward.

"Where's Zhu Zhu?" Nan Xun tried hard to support himself. "I want to see Zhu Zhu."

"Don't move!" Lin Qiao bravely held Nan Xun down again. "You just had a serious car accident and your body is covered in wounds. If you move, it will cause internal bleeding."

"Where is Zhu Zhu?" Nan Xun didn't listen to Lin Qiao's words at all. He was eager to know Zhu Zhu's current situation.

"Madam... Madam's condition is relatively stable now," Lin Qiao said, "but she's in another ward, so you won't be able to see her for the time being."

Lin Qiao has followed Nan Xun for many years, and Nan Xun can see the meaning behind every subtle movement of his.

When mentioning Zhu Zhu, Lin Qiao was obviously evasive and didn't dare to look Nan Xun in the eye.

"I want to see Zhu Zhu," Nan Xun said, "Right now, right now!"

Nan Xun said this as he struggled to get up again, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and pulled out the IV drip in his hand.

"Young Master Nan!" Lin Qiao understood Nan Xun's personality. Once he wanted to do something, no one could change it.

But now he needs to rest. Old Madam Nan has repeatedly warned Nan Xun not to know about Zhu Zhu's current condition.

But how could the King of Hell stop this?

Lin Qiao sighed heavily in his heart.

Old Mrs. Nan had given herself an impossible task.

"Young Master Nan!" Seeing Nan Xun already standing up, Lin Qiao could only rush to help him. "Madam, it's really okay. The old lady has instructed that you must take good care of your injuries and not worry about anything else!"

"I won't give up until I see Zhu Zhu." Nan Xun pushed Lin Qiao away, "So you'd better be smart and get out of the way!"

Nan Xun didn't give Lin Qiao any chance to speak. He endured the severe pain in his body and walked towards the door step by step.

Nan Xun was about a few steps away from the door when it was opened from the outside.

When Old Lady Nan saw Nan Xun standing at the door of the ward, a layer of anger appeared on her face.

"Xiao Lin, you're getting worse and worse at doing things." Old Madam Nan glanced at Lin Qiao standing beside her. "Young Master is so badly injured, why did you let him get up?"

"old lady……"

Lin Qiao wanted to make some excuses but was interrupted by Nan Xun.

"Where's Zhu Zhu? I want to see her!"

"Zhu Zhu is doing well now," said Old Lady Nan. "If you want to see her, you have to heal your wounds first!"

"No!" Nanxun's dark eyes turned cold, "I must see Zhu Zhu first."

"I told you Zhu Zhu is fine!" Old Madam Nan, who was always calm and composed, raised her voice. "If you make trouble again, you'll have to step over me!"

Nan Xun has always respected Old Madam Nan. If it weren't for her, there would be no Nan Yu today.

But Nanxun was really concerned about Zhu Zhu's situation, so he didn't care about anything else.

"Grandma..." A trace of pain flashed in Nanxun's cold eyes, "I want to see her... otherwise I won't be able to recover in peace."

Nan Xun had been raised by Old Lady Nan. He had always been aloof, his emotions hidden from view. He had never before seen such a pained expression.

After all, love is the most difficult thing, and Old Mrs. Nan couldn't help but sigh.