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240. Caring about Qiao An, Lu Mo is jealous

 At this moment, both women's legs were sore, numb, swollen and painful. Xiao Yue simply took off her shoes, but she didn't expect that because she walked too long, the friction of the shoes caused several blood blisters on her feet.
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Xiao Yue cried out in pain: "Tsk - it hurts me to death."

Huo Zhou scolded him, "You deserve it. Who asked you to wear high heels when shopping?"

When Huo Xiaoran saw Xiao Yue's bloody toes, she looked at Qiao An's feet uneasily. It was okay not to look at them, but when she looked at them, she felt so nervous that she twisted into a ball.

Qiao An actually wore a single pair of leather shoes, tightly wrapping her two slender jade-like feet, revealing her beautiful and charming insteps.

Just a top test of the leather shoes showed faint traces of bleeding.

"An'an, your feet..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Qiao An waved her hands forcefully.

Huo Xiaoran squatted down and took off Qiao An's shoes. However, she saw Qiao An's five toes squeezed together, bloody and bloody.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her speechlessly, teasing her heartbrokenly: "The nervous system has failed? Is this okay?"

Qiao An muttered: "I'm used to it."

Huo Xiaoran was slightly stunned, her nose was a little sore.

This girl is obviously destined to be a princess, but she insists on living like a queen.

Huo Xiaoran carefully took off her socks, and then said: "You guys wait while I get off, and I'll go to the pharmacy to get some medicine."

Then he left in a hurry.

Mother Lu looked at Qiao An from a distance, her eyes almost bursting with fire. However, Qiao An came to the hospital to visit her daughter. No matter how dissatisfied she was with her, she could only endure it.

However, Mother Lu was really enthusiastic towards Xiao Yue.

"Oh, Miss Xiao Yue, you said your feet were injured, but you still came to visit my Momo. I have to thank you for my Momo."

Xiao Yue looked at Lu's mother. Even though she came with Qiao An, she only flattered her and left Qiao An aside. Xiao Yue was unhappy and said, "Don't thank me. It's Sister Qiao An who wants to see Lu Mo.

I just came with her."

Mother Lu’s face looked ugly.

Xiao Yue left no affection for her.

However, she was also someone who had seen the wind and waves. She immediately defended herself and sneered at Qiao An with a cold face: "Qiao An, are you really here to see my Lu Mo? In my opinion, you are here to trouble my Xiaoran.

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This is tantamount to directly mocking Qiao An as a mistress.

Huo Zhou was worried about Qiao An. Mother Lu was so aggressive that she didn't know if she could handle it.

I heard that Qiao An hated mistresses the most. How could she bear it when Mother Lu wronged her so much?

Who would have thought that Qiao An would smile instead of being angry. She looked at Mother Lu innocently: "Mrs. Lu, are you afraid that I will steal your son-in-law?"

Mother Lu's face was dark and she said nothing.

Qiao An took it as her acquiescence and said, "Mrs. Lu seems to have no confidence in her son-in-law?"

These words were so profound that Mrs. Lu felt as if she had been stung by a wasp and almost jumped up.

"Qiao An, what do you mean?"

Qiao An looked at her steadily, his eyes getting colder and colder: "Do you need me to say it clearly? Then I will say it?"

Mrs. Lu glanced at Huo Zhou, but there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

"I'm arguing with you, a girl. My Momo is still lying on the hospital bed." She changed the subject smartly.

Qiao An raised her lips and smiled.

Not long after, Huo Xiaoran came back, holding an iodine swab and a band-aid in his hand.

When he was disinfecting Qiao An, Qiao An snatched the cotton swab from his hand and said, "Brother Xiaoran, I'd better do it myself."

Huo Xiaoran said: "Are you doubting my skills? Don't forget that I used to be a doctor."

Qiao An said: "I'm afraid your mother-in-law will taste it."

Huo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and continued without raising her head: "Not yet."

Mother Lu's face turned blue at that moment.

However, she couldn't figure out what was wrong with Huo Xiaoran. After all, Huo Xiaoran was not close to anyone. No matter how enthusiastic she was towards him and claiming to be his mother, no matter how familiar she acted, Huo Xiaoran was still distant and indifferent towards her.

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She doesn’t know the reason either.

Huo Xiaoran carefully disinfected Qiao An's wound and bandaged it with a band-aid.

Qiao An's heart was warm. This was the first time that she truly felt that Brother Xiaoran was very kind to her. She seemed to see the young man who swore to her five years ago. He swore to her:

"I, the Angel Divine Sword, will never let Qiao An down in this life."

She was also naughty at that time and liked to tease him: "Brother, what if I bully you?"

"Then I can only blame myself for not teaching you. Besides pampering, what else can I do?"

Qiao An's eyes moistened inexplicably.

Mother Lu said in a strange tone: "Xiaoran, you have a fiancée. Shouldn't you and Qiao An avoid suspicion?"

Huo Xiaoran looked at her coldly and said quietly: "If it weren't for me, would Li Changhai hurt Qiao An?"

His questioning tone made people tremble.

"I, and you, the Lu family, all owe a debt to Qiao An. Qiao An didn't trouble you, but you are here making some sarcastic remarks."

Mother Lu was so ashamed that she felt ashamed.

Huo Xiaoran's blatant preference for Qiao An did not make Qiao An feel proud at all, but made her even more ashamed.

However, her shame was different from Mother Lu's guilty conscience. She hated herself for never trusting Huo Xiaoran before and putting him in a desperate situation that tore his body and soul apart.

After Huo Xiaoran treated Qiao An's wound, Xiao Yue stretched out her feet: "Cousin, there are mine."

Huo Xiaoran handed the disinfection supplies to Huo Zhou: "Treat Yueyue's wound."

Huo Zhou was dumbfounded: "I can't."

Huo Xiaoran glared at him: "Didn't I teach you just now? Don't tell me you can't learn."

Huo Zhou took the supplies in a depressed manner, fearing that if he continued to say that he could not learn, Huo Xiaoran's poisonous tongue would not be able to say anything good.

At this moment, the door to the emergency room opened.

The doctor came out and it was Father Lu.

Qiao An and Xiao Yueshen stood up reflexively in sync. Huo Xiaoran turned back, looked at them suspiciously, and said, "Sit still for me."

Qiao An and Xiao Yue looked at each other and sat down unwillingly.

Father Lu walked up to Huo Xiaoran with a solemn expression and shook his head helplessly: "The condition is temporarily under control. It's just that her disease seems to be insensitive to medicine."

Mother Lu immediately started crying: "Isn't Momo's condition well under control? Why did it suddenly worsen?"

Father Lu said sadly: "The survival period of all critically ill patients is unpredictable. You must be mentally prepared."

Mother Lu collapsed immediately: "How could this happen?"

Huo Xiaoran said: "Can you go in and see her?"

Father Lu nodded and said, "Yeah."

Qiao An stood up and asked Lu's father politely: "Can we go in and see Lu Mo too?"

Father Lu refused: "Sorry, she hasn't woken up yet. Don't go in and disturb her with too many people."


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