Chaos's mind became more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it. Her tears wet her pillow and rolled on the bed like a tantrum cat.

A trace of sadness flashed in the woman's eyes. Once she had something to do with her, she was thinking that it would not be that easy for her to leave.

Some of the communicators on the island can be borrowed, but... they do not include her...

"I really want to help you, but I..." She looked at her face, and the word "can't" couldn't be said.

Ye Weilan cried unyieldingly, like a child who couldn't get candy and got angry, crying loudly: "You all bully me... I want to tell my husband... you are all bad guys..."

"I want a cell phone..."

"I want to go home..."

When a woman listened to her crying, perhaps because her eyes were too similar to her daughter, she could always drive her emotions.

If it were her Lanlan who cried like this...

She felt a little nervous: "I..."

She hasn't been in contact with those things for more than 20 years, and that person blocked all her contact with the outside world...

"I want to go home...I want a cell phone..." Maybe it was because I was confused, or maybe it was because I subconsciously felt that the people around me could satisfy all her wishes. Ye Weilan was stubborn and cried so hard that she kicked the quilt.

"Just put the medicine on, don't move around..." The woman covered her with a quilt.

"...I want a cell phone..." Ye Weilan made a fuss on the bed like a kitten, and just covered it and asked her to throw it away.

There was a big stance that she would not cover her with a quilt and continue to be frozen...

The maid around her couldn't bear to see it anymore, and no one could receive preferential treatment. She was so rude and rude.

She stepped forward and was about to speak when the woman looked at her coldly.

The maid immediately lowered her head and dared not say more.

The woman patiently continued to cover her: "Can we take our cell phones slowly? You have to recover from the illness first..."

"Not good!" Miss Ye's coquettish temper came up and she lay on the pillow and cried; "I want a cell phone...I want a phone...I want a computer..."

These things are all in her dreams these days. She has been hoping for a long time to send a message to Qi Ye, whom she is still alive...

But not only did she not do it, but she almost got chopped off her legs and hands, and died...

Miss Ye's grievances were rampant and she cried loudly.

The woman kept covering her with quilt and said softly: "Don't be angry with your body. If you want to go home, you must have a good body first. Be good, don't make trouble..."

"I'm going to call... you all bully me... I want my husband..." Ye Weilan threw the quilt again, this time it was a huge scale, and she threw the quilt on the ground once and for all.

She curled up pitifully, her crying softly.

The woman showed a look of laughter and crying on her face. Although she was a little willful, she was very cute: "This is not possible. You are suffering when you are sick, and you are worried about the people who care about you. Sleep well."

"No!" Ye Weilan cried: "I want a phone call, I want to tell him that I am still alive... He is very sad..."

The woman's heart trembled, and she was sad in her tone.

Is he a loved one who is unforgettable?
Chapter completed!