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253. Xiaoran fell ill and Qiao An took care of her

 Chapter 253 253. Xiaoran fell ill and Qiao An took care of her

When Qiao An was mentioned, Huo Xiaoran completely sobered up.

He let go of Li Zecheng and let out a long breath.

At this time, Huo Zhou called 120 for Jinghang Hospital, and soon the ambulance took Li Zecheng away.

When Huo Zhou pulled Huo Xiaoran away, he deliberately warned the Li family: "This matter, Li Zecheng originally owed my family Xiaoran. If you are not convinced and want to sue, our Huo family will accompany you to the end. By the way.

, the investigation into my aunt’s death will also be reopened.”

After saying that, Huo Zhou helped Huo Xiaoran, who was in a daze, and left the Li family.

Everyone in the lobby seemed to have been cast under a spell, and each and every one of them was in a daze of fear and confusion, as if they were old monks in trance.

Huo Zhou's words, "My aunt's death will also be re-investigated." were like a thunder on the ground, completely shaking the Li Family Pharmaceutical Group that had stood in Kyoto for nearly a century.

Everyone in the Li family looked ashen, as if they had been sentenced to death. It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. At this moment, everyone looked like a bereaved dog. They looked at each other with tacit fear and worry in their eyes.

Huo Xiaoran's biological mother, the woman who had been buried in their memories for many years and almost forgotten by them, became vivid again at this moment.

She was obviously an orphan, so they dared to bully her wantonly while she was alive. Who would have thought that her status was so precious.

She turned out to be Mr. Huo's daughter.

The Li family is in danger, as if the end has come, leaving no one with any hope.

In Huo Zhou's car, Huo Xiaoran was lying on the back of the chair, head slightly raised, that handsome and smooth face now shrouded in indescribable sadness.

Huo Zhou looked through the rearview mirror and saw Huo Xiaoran's blue-grey face, and he sighed weakly.

He could understand Xiaoran's pain, after all, he cherished Qiao An so much. Now he learned that his most beloved girl had let her marry the Zhongshan Wolf by mistake because of his poor protection, causing her to experience a life that was too painful to live with.

You can imagine how intense Xiaoran’s guilt, self-blame, and remorse were.

"Xiaoran, this is not your fault. It was Li Zecheng who deliberately broke up you and Qiao An. It's all his fault."

Huo Xiaoran's hands hidden under her sleeves were trembling violently, and Li Zecheng's words kept echoing in his mind: Qiao An described their few sexual intercourses as rape. You can imagine how heavy the psychological damage was to her.

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"Zhouzhou, send me to Huamancheng." Huo Xiaoran said softly.

Huo Zhou noticed that Huo Xiaoran's voice sounded a little tired and weak. He realized something and turned around suddenly.

But I saw Huo Xiaoran shaking violently.

Is this a relapse of mental illness?

"Xiaoran, calm down. Don't be nervous. This matter has happened a long, long time ago."

"No, I'm afraid it will leave a bad impression on Qiao An that will last a lifetime." Huo Xiaoran said in fear.

Huo Zhou said: "Xiaoran, you believe Qiao An, she is a very strong girl."

Huo Xiaoran said: "I don't need her to be so strong."

Huo Zhou turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the street where Huamancheng was located. Soon he arrived at the downstairs of Huamancheng.

But in such a short period of time, Huo Xiaoran's condition became worse and worse. He fell down on the back seat due to lack of physical strength and curled up like a shrimp.

"An'an." He called Qiao An over and over again.

Huo Zhou quickly parked the car, went to the back seat, touched Huo Xiaoran's forehead, and found out that he had a fever again.

Every time Huo Xiaoran gets nervous, he gets a fever.

Huo Zhou lost his voice and said: "Xiaoran, you are sick. I have to send you to the hospital."

However, Huo Xiaoran used her remaining consciousness to stubbornly say: "I want to see An An."

Huo Zhou was helpless. He didn't have Qiao An's phone number, so he had to call Xiao Yue.

After the call was connected, Huo Zhou directly stated the purpose of his visit: "Yueyue, give me Qiao An's room number. Your cousin Xiaoran wants to see her."

Yueyue said: "This matter must be discussed with Sister Qiao An."

Huo Zhou was furious and overbearing: "There is no need to discuss. Your cousin has such a severe fever that he must see Qiao An immediately. Otherwise, he will not be willing to go to the hospital."

On the other side, Qiao An heard Huo Zhou's voice and interrupted almost without thinking.

"Room 6, Building 6, Floor 6."

Huo Zhou was stunned for a moment, vaguely aware that Qiao An's breathing was a little rapid, as if he was worried about Xiaoran's condition.

He carried Xiaoran and walked towards Qiao An's room.

Not long after, he arrived at the door of Qiao An's room. Qiao An had already opened the door and was waiting at the door.

Seeing Huo Xiaoran drooping listlessly on Huo Zhou, Qiao An immediately came over to greet her.

"What's wrong with brother Xiaoran?" she asked anxiously.

Huo Zhou said firmly: "Didn't you ask him to go find Li Zecheng? He went and found out the truth. He blamed himself very much for not protecting you and making you suffer so much. Then he got an inexplicable fever on the way back.

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Huo Zhou helped Huo Xiaoran to the sofa. After hearing Huo Zhou's explanation, Qiao An's eyes lit up with a wet crystal light.

Xiao Yue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "He has been burned like this, will it cause meningitis? Sister Qiao An, is there any antipyretic medicine? My cousin needs to take antipyretic medicine."

Qiao An glanced at Huo Xiaoran. She had knocked him down several times in this condition. It could be seen that the disease had frequent attacks. Long-term dependence on drug treatment was not a good thing. Then he suggested: "Let's try physical cooling first."

Then Qiao An silently went to get a basin of water, then dried the towel, and gently wiped Huo Xiaoran's hot forehead, palms and other places.

Huo Zhou looked at Qiao An intently, her movements were so gentle. Because it was physical cooling, she took the trouble to grab the towel and wipe his body for him.

He suddenly remembered Huo Xiaoran's real girlfriend Lu Molai. When Huo Xiaoran fell ill in front of her, the condition was relatively mild, but she directly gave him antipyretic medicine.

How could Qiao An be so patient and meticulous? She kept wiping him and taking his temperature. After making sure that the temperature had dropped, Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief.

"The temperature has dropped below 38.5 degrees. You can ignore taking medicine for the time being. Taking medicine frequently is not good," Qiao An said.

Huo Zhou nodded. Although his face was calm, he was still a little moved in his heart.

No wonder Xiaoran likes Qiao An so much.

The temperature dropped, and Huo Xiaoran's mental state became much better. He opened his eyes, took Qiao An's hand, and called: "An'an." His voice was hoarse, with uncontrollable grief.

"I failed to protect you and made you suffer so much. I also blame you for hating the poor and loving the rich. An'an, you must be very angry with me, right?"

Qiao An smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xiaoran, it's all over."

He was already so ill. It must have hit him hard. How could she still be willing to blame him?

After all, he is also a victim, and the real culprit is just that bastard Li Zecheng.


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