typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 200 Counterfeit

Just then, the door to the emergency room opened.

Seeing the doctor come out, An Xiaoyi immediately ran over and asked in a slightly anxious tone, "Doctor, how are you?"

"We are out of danger for the time being. The patient has a fractured femur and brain injury. He needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time." The doctor took off his mask with a serious expression. "These are actually not the most important. We found that there is a tumor in the patient's brain. This

Further inspection is needed.”

"What?"

An Xiaoyi was stunned, "How could...Dad also..."

The doctor looked at him suspiciously and said slowly, "Well, please come to the office with me. We need to know the patient's family history of disease."

"Uh, okay." An Xiaoyi hurriedly followed the doctor to the office. An Yinuo immediately rushed in, looked at the unconscious old man inside, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his eyes, and then rushed over, "Grandpa, what are you doing?

Okay? Grandpa, open your eyes and look at me, I am Enoch..."

Standing at the door, Xia Lan lowered her eyes, turned around and left.

Fei Sijue immediately followed her and pulled her to the emergency room without saying a word.

"I'm fine," she said calmly.

He gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, "Whether everything is okay, the doctor has the final say!"

Xia Lan accepted the examination blankly. Fei Sijue's brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy. The atmosphere in the ward became extremely depressing. The doctors and nurses didn't even dare to breathe. They trembled and disinfected her face and applied medicine.

, Xia Lan didn't say a word.

If she could stay with him...

If she could look back and see if he crossed the road safely...

if……

She closed her eyes and didn't think about these damn what ifs.

His hand was held again.

Opening her eyes and looking at his broad back, he pulled her and walked out of the hospital without saying a word. He put her into the sports car, started the car, and drove wildly. The wind blowing in from the car window made her cheeks swell.

It hurt, she just frowned.

The car was getting faster and faster, so fast that the scenery on both sides could no longer be seen clearly. Unconsciously, Xia Lan tightened her grip on the armrest, and her breathing became a little rapid.

After passing through the busy city, there were more and more vehicles and pedestrians, but he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and shuttled through it at an incredible speed. From time to time, he would hear screams and curses from both sides. Several times.

, all attached to the body of oncoming vehicles.

Finally, Xia Lan couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly, "Stop! Are you crazy? You don't have to hurt others if you want to die!"

A sneer appeared on Fei Sijue's tense profile. He turned the steering wheel, turned to the side, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. He turned back and looked directly at her, "Did you see that? Traffic accidents happen every day. If you encounter

For a lunatic like me, not only An Lao, but anyone on the street may become an innocent victim! So, don’t put unnecessary self-blame on yourself! You are not God, you can’t save everyone!

"

Looking at him in surprise, she forgot to react. Was he trying to comfort herself in such an extreme way?

Seeing her helplessness, Fei Sijue's eyes became much softer and he gently stroked her injured cheek, "Let's continue to be that cold and ruthless Xia Lan. At least, she won't be in pain or sad like that.

.”

She lowered her head and looked away, "I don't hate her grandfather."

He chuckled, "I know."

"Although he has a bad mouth, he is a good person." Her voice became softer and softer, and she was clumsily venting her suppressed emotions to him bit by bit, "He only owes me two hundred and sixty-eight yuan.

But he paid me back 100,000 yuan... So, he is quite generous."

He smiled again, slowly took her into his arms, caressed her back, "I know, I know everything."

Xia Lan's eyes were lowered. Although her voice was too soft to be heard, she could still hear her deliberate strength, "Will he be okay?"

"Well," Fei Sijue nodded, "Mr. An is a legendary figure. He has experienced all kinds of storms, and he will be fine this time!"

"Yeah..." She finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great."

When An Xiaoyi returned to the ward, An Yinuo hurriedly greeted him, "Second uncle, what did the doctor say?"

"I'm afraid, it's not very optimistic. Dad needs to stay in the hospital for a while." An Xiaoyi glanced at An Songbai, who was still in a coma, and said lightly, "We can't be too sad. There are still many things waiting for us.

Let's do it. The huge Sheng'an Group cannot be affected by this incident." He glanced sideways at the stunned An Yinuo, "Do you understand?"

"Uh, I understand, uncle."

An Yinuo always feels that the current second uncle is different from before, a little cold, a little sinister, a little... unpredictable.

That night, An Yinuo and An Xiaoyi returned home, leaving only the servants and bodyguards to take care of An Songbai.

When he returned to You, An Yinuo said feebly, "Second Uncle, I'm going to go upstairs to rest first." The servants had all gone to the hospital. They were tired after a day and had to put out the bath water themselves. Just thinking about it made me panic.

"Enoch, wait a moment."

An Xiaoyi was sitting on the sofa in the living room, legs folded together, looking at her through the lens, which was very strange. For no reason, she was actually a little afraid of him at this time.

"Second uncle, is there anything else?"

An Xiaoyi smiled, patted the empty seat next to him, "Come, come and sit."

An Yinuo frowned, a little uncomfortable with his sudden intimacy, "Second uncle, what's the matter? I'm very tired and want to go up and rest."

"Why, is it so difficult for my second uncle to talk to you?" An Xiaoyi was still smiling, but his smile had lost its warmth, which made people shudder. "Still, being the only heir to the An family makes you feel proud.

I have such a high sense of superiority that I don’t take my second uncle seriously anymore!”

An Yinuo's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and she turned around to glare at him and said angrily, "Second uncle, what are you talking about? When did I stop taking you seriously? Besides, I am the heir to the An family, even if I have a sense of superiority.

, so what? Shouldn’t it?”

"Haha," An Xiaoyi smiled more and more cautiously. He stood up slowly and walked to her. An Yinuo raised his chin and stared at him provocatively.

Suddenly, he grabbed her arm, pulled her and pushed her to the sofa. An Yinuo screamed, "Ah! Second uncle, what are you doing?!"

An Xiaoyi pressed on her and controlled her firmly, with a cold smile on his lips, "Heir? Hum, if the old man knew that you, the heir, turned out to be a fake, what would he do?

"

An Yinuo's struggling body suddenly shook, and all the blood in his body froze in an instant, and his face suddenly lost all color. After a while, she forced a smile and said, "Second, uncle... what are you talking about... I can't listen at all.

Understand……"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next