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Chapter 1167

Chapter 1167

"Jiaojiao can actually do such a feat."

"What are you talking about? Jiaojiao is always kind. She even jumped off the building to save Xiao Mo before."

"Anyway, she can bring honor to our family again!"

"Wait a minute...the news says that Jiaojiao's fetus is not safe! Fucheng, we'll go there right away! My grandson must be fine."

The two of them rushed out in a hurry.

On the other side, the ladies who had been rescued by Lanjiao also learned the news and sent people to express their condolences.

Tonight, the whole country is praising Lan Jiao and caring about Lan Jiao.

Outside the operating room, there were many people standing.

In comparison, the other ward seemed much quieter.

Qin Qianluo was lying on the hospital bed. She slowly woke up after being given a sedative.

In just a second, she lost control of her emotions again. She sat up suddenly and looked at Bo Zhanye:

"Why am I in the hospital? Did I faint from too much work? Master Jiu, did you send me here?

My mother didn't have an accident, I just had a nightmare, right?

Yes, it must be my nightmare. I called my mother and told her that I would go home immediately to watch TV with her and do beauty treatments."

Once upon a time, what my mother loved most was waiting for her to get off work and the two of them spending time together.

It's a pity that she is very busy at work and has little time to accompany her. Now, she has to make up for her mother!

"Where's the cell phone? My cell phone."

Bo Zhanye looked at Qin Qianluo losing control, his long eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hands to hold her shoulders:

"You need to calm down and accept the facts even if you don't want to."

accept the truth?

Mom is really dead, right?

No!

"Impossible! Mom is still so healthy and beautiful, there is no way she could die! You are lying to me, get out of the way, I want to call mom!"

"Qin Qianluo." Bo Zhanye interrupted her coldly, looking straight at her with his dark and deep eyes:

"Deceiving yourself will only make you more miserable. Your mother still needs to deal with your funeral. Only if you calm down can she rest in peace."

The tone was condensed and heavy.

After speaking, he took the file bag and photos on the side: "This is the detailed report of the accident and photos of the scene."

A photo fell on the bed, showing Yan Daiwan being smashed, injured, and lying lifeless on the mobile bed...

They are all glaring and heart-wrenching facts!

Qin Qianluo was startled, and the world seemed to be falling apart.

Mom is dead...

Really dead...

Her tears fell in strings, like broken beads, soaking her clothes. It took five minutes before she choked out her voice:

"Where is mom now? I'll go see her. Master Jiu, please go back."

Her figure was thin and her face was cold and sad.

How could Bo Zhanye trust her to go alone? "It's in the autopsy room of the hospital. I'll take you there."

He took her out of the ward and to the autopsy room.

Autopsy room.

Yan Daiwan was lying quietly on the bed, covered with a white cloth, her face was peaceful and her complexion was ice-white.

Lan Xixi stood aside, feeling very heavy.

Because she saw Yan Daiwan still wearing the bracelet she gave her on her wrist.

Just an hour ago, they met and talked to her pleasantly...

How did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

"Mom!" At this moment, Qin Qianluo's voice suddenly sounded.

She rushed into the room, knelt down beside the bed, hugged Yan Daiwan and cried bitterly.

The crying was loud and accompanied by choking, which was an emotion only experienced in extreme pain.

Lan Xixi understands it too well.

When grandma passed away, she was in this state. The world collapsed and there was no more light in the world.

The doctor stepped forward and said politely and respectfully to Qin Qianluo:

"The deceased had an acute heart disease. There must be a special reason beyond her acceptance that led to a recurrence of the condition. Later, she was attacked by stones. She didn't even have a chance to breathe, and she even suffered from shortness of breath and died."

Special reason?

In that case, what could be the reason that would make the mother so angry that she becomes ill?


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