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206. Get closer to the truth and forgive Xiaoran

However, Lu Mo was full of grievances and calculations, and he scolded hysterically: "Qiao An, stop wishing to get close to my senior brother. He and I are about to get married. You interfere in our lives from time to time. You know what you have done.

How much pain will I, a cancer patient, bring?

Qiao An, you were bruised and bruised by your mistress back then. How can you now play such a shameless role as a mistress and pass on your pain to me? Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?"

Lu Mo's words were like countless soul-locking nails, nailing Qiao An to the cross of shame. Her mind instantly went blank, and the condemnation of her conscience made her feel dazed for a moment.

In addition, she was kicked several times by the gangsters, and her body was in great pain. She felt like the world was spinning and she was about to faint.

Wei Xin forcibly ordered the nurse next to her: "Send Qiao An home."

Qiao An watched helplessly as they took Huo Xiaoran away. In a daze, she chased after her, but the nurse dragged her and refused to let her get in the car.

Qiao An didn't know how she got home. She just felt groggy and soon lost consciousness.

After a night of first aid, Huo Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes the next day. "An'an." As soon as he regained consciousness, he was thinking about Qiao An's safety.

A hoarse voice with a hint of anger sounded: "Brother, you are still thinking about Qiao An at this time? You know, you almost couldn't wake up."

Huo Xiaoran saw Lu Mo lying on the bedside, looking at him dreamily.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and there were bruises under her eyelids. It looked like she had not slept all night.

Huo Xiaoran apologized: "I'm sorry, Momo, for making you worry."

Lu Mo said: "Just wake up."

Huo Xiaoran was still thinking about Qiao An, "Momo, is Qiao An okay?"

Lu Mo said angrily: "She is very well. When we rushed to the scene yesterday, she didn't even ask about your injury and left decisively."

Huo Xiaoran's eyes turned pale.

He knew that Qiao An hated him, but he didn't know that she hated him so much. How could she turn a deaf ear to him when his life and death were at stake?

Qiao An's ruthless indifference to him reached a new height this time for Huo Xiaoran.

"Is she okay?" Although he was still worried about her safety, his voice became obviously colder.

"She's fine. She was intact when she left yesterday."

Huo Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he started to have a fever again and fell into a deep coma again.

Lu Mo was very depressed. The purpose of Huo Xiaoran's waking up was probably to confirm Qiao An's safety. Knowing that Qiao An was out of danger, he could rest assured that he was sick.

He had recurring fevers for seven days, and it was not until the eighth day that the fever completely subsided. However, Huo Xiaoran became a little taciturn and depressed when he woke up.

Huo Zhou spends a lot of time with him every day. Today, seeing that Huo Xiaoran was rarely conscious, he started chatting with him.

"Xiaoran, do you know that the gangster's dagger was inserted into your left chest and almost hit your heart. You are really lucky to have saved your life."

Huo Xiaoran's eyes were dull. She didn't seem to be much surprised about the rest of her life after this disaster.

"It would be better to die." He even lamented that he was hopeless.

Huo Zhou was stunned and said, "Xiaoran, what nonsense are you talking about? When the doctor rescued you, he said that you didn't have a strong desire to live. I thought it was because he was not very skilled, so I made many excuses. It turned out that he was really right.

Already?"

Huo Xiaoran turned to look at Huo Xiaoran and asked him, "Has Qiao An visited me these days?"

Only then did Huo Zhou realize that Huo Xiaoran was angry with Qiao Zang again.

"I always come here during the day, so I may have missed Qiao An when I came," Huo Zhou said.

Huo Xiaoran looked sad.

"She really hates me."

Huo Zhou was dumbfounded. He comforted him again: "Xiaoran, you and Lu Mo, you don't know that these days, Lu Mo drags his sick body to guard you every day. I see that she has heavy dark circles under her eyes and is not in good health.

To be honest, she is really nice to you."

Huo Xiaoran said nothing.

Huo Zhou added: "Xiaoran, you have to look at things from a developmental perspective. Qiao An loved you before, but she doesn't love you anymore. If you save her life, you can repay her kindness for raising you."

You won’t owe her anything from now on.”

Huo Xiaoran breathed a long sigh of relief, "I understand."

Huo Xiaoran suddenly had an enlightenment. At that moment, he decided to forget Qiao An completely and live a good life with Lu Mo from now on.

As everyone knows, these days, Qiao An is also living in the abyss of pain.

After several days of repeated fevers, weakness and paralysis, she finally attracted attention. She dragged her body to a hospital near Huamancheng and had a full-body examination. The doctor told her that there was blood stasis in the internal organs of her abdomen.

She was infected because she was not treated in time.

Then she lay in the hospital for many days.

When she recovered a little, she found out that Huo Xiaoran was safely discharged from the hospital.

After all, it was a man who suffered such serious injuries, but he recovered faster than her.

Knowing that Huo Xiaoran was safe and sound, Qiao An's heart dropped completely.

Then, she spent a lot of time pondering over and over again the question she treasured in her heart: "Why did Huo Xiaoran block the knife for her?"

Is this a trick?

But she carefully recalled the details of that day. The hotel was the address she chose, and Huo Xiaoran just came upon the call. He did not have time to plan the murder in advance.

And when those thugs chopped her, if Huo Xiaoran hadn't come over in time, she would have become a dead soul. She could see that Huo Xiaoran was very eager to save her, and he was really afraid that she would be hurt.

If Huo Xiaoran really wanted to save her, then the car accident three years ago could not have been caused by him.

Qiao An's wise and rational mind suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly turned white.

She must not have misunderstood Huo Xiaoran, right?

Could the driver who caused the accident have staged a conspiracy for her?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao An suddenly felt a surge of joy. It was like bamboo shoots sprouting after the spring rain, growing into fruits of hope that can be expected.

Qiao An was suddenly full of expectations for the future.

She secretly made up her mind that after she was discharged from the hospital, she would find out the truth about the car accident three years ago.

A few days later, Qiao An was discharged from the hospital.

The doctor told Qiao An: "Ms. Qiao, you have no serious physical illness, but you seem to have many minor problems. You must take good care of yourself."

Qiao An responded obediently: "Yes, doctor."

However, after getting the discharge certificate, she completely let herself go.

The first thing she did when she was discharged from the hospital was to edit a long text of gratitude to Huo Xiaoran, but Huo Xiaoran did not reply to her text message.

This made Qiao An a little disappointed.

It wasn't until midnight that Qiao An's cell phone message rang.

Qiao An picked up the phone and saw that it was from Huo Xiaoran.


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