Chapter 1590 Xiaowan's Lower Back Injury

It took a while for An Yanmo to calm down from his panic.

He took a breath and closed his eyes slightly.

Then he slowed down and asked in a hoarse voice, "Luo Chen, why are you here?"

Jing Luochen didn't speak.

"Did you save me?" An Yanmo decided to ask him a question that only needed to be answered.

Sure enough, Jing Luochen nodded slightly.

"Thank you... Although I don't know how you saved me, thank you for your hard work." An Yanmo's eyelids drooped slightly, and he pulled his lips, "Actually, there is no need to save me."

His last sentence was very light.

But Jing Luochen still heard it.

He frowned slightly, but still didn't speak.

An Yanmo slowly supported the ground to stand up, but Jing Luochen subconsciously stepped forward to support him.

"In front of this small island is a scenic island. Tourist ships pass by here every day. So, we only need to wait until ten o'clock tomorrow morning before we can leave." He said calmly.

Jing Luochen hesitated for two seconds, then continued to nod.

An Yanmo continued: "Let's explore the island a little bit now to see if there is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain. Take a branch as a mark."

Jing Luochen continued to nod, and picked up a branch.

He was a little puzzled, why An Yanmo seemed to be familiar with this area, and the island survival skills were not ordinary.

An Yanmo closed his eyes slightly, looking at everything around him, recalling bits and pieces of the past in his mind.

In order to find his wife, he traveled all over the world.

Because she once said that she likes the sea, her dream is to have a house facing the sea, where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Therefore, An Yanmo focused on going to countless small islands. I even rented a boat at sea and drifted for a long time.

But in the end, when he found her, it was already too late.

That small island seemed to have been destroyed by someone, with only a ruined wall left, and An Xiaowan was the last one left behind.

He will never forget the scene he saw.

An isolated island, endless sandy beaches, and distant smog. The waves were rolling, and that petite girl was lying on the shore in a state of embarrassment, being washed over and over by the waves, as if she had no breath of life at all.

An Yanmo was almost suffocated, and rushed up with red eyes, carefully touching her breath.

Fortunately, he was dying but still had the temperature of life.

Her lower back was seriously injured, as if a broken tree branch got stuck in it when it was washed away by the waves. I don't know how long it has passed, but her face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, obviously she had lost too much blood.

Although the blood had stopped naturally at that time, the wound would never heal for the rest of his life.

He bandaged Xiao Wan, put on clean clothes, and then hurriedly drove the boat to the nearest hospital. For a full week, she didn't wake up.

The doctor said that she probably had a psychological reluctance to wake up and it was difficult to face.

What did such a young child have to go through to be like this?

Later, An Yanmo brought Xiao Wan back to the country for treatment, but when she woke up, she didn't have any memory.

So An Yanmo lied to her that it was just a car accident.

It was precisely because he knew that An Xiaowan had forgotten the past, that's why An Yanmo was eager to find a woman to make up for her lack of maternal love. Even if it wasn't a real mother, he wanted her to feel like a real family.