Originally, she just stood quietly at the door, staring at the elegant courtyard. However, a painful low roar suddenly came from inside. Although the sound was very soft, it was so sudden in the silent night. p>
Qiao An's face changed instantly. She didn't care about hiding her identity, so she quickly ran to the door and banged on the door desperately: "Brother Xiaoran, what's wrong with you?"
Strangely enough, the facial recognition function of the door automatically turned on, and the door was swiped open.
Qiao An was stunned for a minute, and then ran in.
The smell of alcohol was strong in the room. Several empty wine bottles were scattered on the ground. There were also wine bottles lying on the ground, flowing out fragrant wine.
Huo Xiaoran was curled up on the ground, with a fruit knife beside him and several deep blood marks on his arm.
Qiao An looked at the pool of blood on the ground in shock. Her body softened and she knelt on the ground with a thud.
She has known for a long time that Huo Xiaoran cannot drink. He will lose control after drinking. He will do some self-abuse things that he cannot control himself. Especially during a depression episode.
Qiao An knelt and crawled in front of him, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Brother Xiaoran, how could you do such a stupid thing?"
Huo Xiaoran opened her eyes hazy and saw Qiao An. He was very disappointed and accused her of being ruthless.
"An'an, tell me, why do you do this to me?"
Qiao An treated his wounds with tears.
Huo Xiaoran's accusation continued: "I love you so much. If you like money, I will work hard to earn it for you. If you like home, I will buy it for you. I will work hard to give you whatever you want. But why don't you love me?
Already?"
Qiao An burst into tears: "No, I love you. Brother Xiaoran, I love you. I really love you."
"What happened to those three children?"
Qiao An was stunned.
"You clearly promised me that you would only give me children in your life. Qiao An, why do you want to break your promise? Do you know that I have always fulfilled my promise to you."
Qiao An hugged Huo Xiaoran tightly in her arms, and she told him painfully: "Brother Xiaoran, I did not make a mistake. Really. You are drunk now, and it is in vain for me to tell you the truth, because every time you are drunk, you lose your voice."
, come together tomorrow and you will forget everything."
"Qiao An, tell me who the father of the child is?" Huo Xiaoran's voice became weaker and weaker, and his mental strength was so weak that he could no longer hold on.
But he looked at Qiao An persistently, with a stubborn look that would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Qiao An sighed weakly and said: "When you wake up, you can do a paternity test with Angel Qiao and KIKI."
Huo Xiaoran said lonely: "I did it with Joey. It has nothing to do with it."
"Joy is not my biological daughter. However, Brother Xiaoran, I beg you not to study this topic. You just treat them as my children who were born in ten months of pregnancy. Okay?"
Huo Xiaoran's pupils dilated wildly, and his eyes, which were obviously dull and dull, became radiant at this moment.
He suddenly laughed.
It was as if a beam of light suddenly shot in from the silent night all around, blowing open thousands of peach blossoms in the peach forest.
In the end, he lost too much blood and became mentally unstable. He slowly closed his eyes.
Qiao An used his mobile phone to call Huo Zhou and 120.
Then she used all her strength to half-hug and half-drag Xiaoran to the sofa and cover him with a quilt.
Moments before Huo Zhou arrived, she lowered her peaked cap and left in a hurry.
She hid in the flowers and shrubs and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huo Zhou rushing towards him.
The next day.
The sunlight shines through the transparent gauze onto the marble-inlaid floor, leaving mottled shadows.
Huo Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes on the bed. His mood was inexplicably bright and bright, and for some reason his chest was filled with joy.
He saw Huo Zhou lying next to the bed. Huo Xiaoran was confused. He woke Huo Zhou excitedly: "Zhou Zhou."
Huo Zhou raised his eyes and looked at him sleepily.
"Where's Joan?"
Huo Zhou looked confused, then touched Huo Xiaoran's forehead and wondered: "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense when you get up so early in the morning?"
Huo Xiaoran asked eagerly: "Didn't Qiao An come here last night?"
Although he had stopped drinking, he vaguely remembered what Qiao An said to him. He couldn't remember the specific content of each sentence, but he felt that Qiao An seemed to have told him a happy event.
The child's life experience is related to him.
Huo Zhou looked at his arm, with a flash of worry in his eyes: "Xiaoran, why did you suddenly start mutilating yourself again? Is your depression getting worse? You can see that you are starting to hallucinate. Last night, it was you who
I made the call and sent you to the hospital."
Huo Xiaoran was dumbfounded.
So, the beautiful picture that remained in his mind like last night was just his guess?
Huo Xiaoran said painfully: "Don't worry, it's not a depression. It's just that I can't drink, because drinking will make me lose control."
Seeing his dejected look, Huo Zhou was even more convinced that he had fantasies. That was clearly a sign of worsening depression.
"Xiaoran, let's get treatment."
Huo Xiaoran stared at Huo Zhou's worried face and comforted him with a smile: "If I really had the idea of committing suicide, I would not call you for help."
Huo Zhou sighed. "I can't help you. But from now on, you must let me follow you 24 hours a day."
Huo Xiaoran nodded: "It's up to you."
Not long after, Xiao Yue came to the hospital carrying Qiao Angel.
However, the angel wears a cute fox mask and a princess dress, and is so fully armed that he is no different from the person in the mask.
Xiao Yue pushed open the door of the ward. Huo Zhou and Xiao Ran were stunned when they saw the child in her arms.
"Xiao Yue, who is this?"
Xiao Yue mysteriously locked the door of the ward. Then she put Qiao Angel on the ground. "I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I sent you welfare."
Then he told Angel Qiao: "Baby, call someone quickly."
Angel immediately rushed to the bedside, took Huo Xiaoran's hand and shook it affectionately.
"Uncle." The voice was soft and waxy.
Huo Xiaoran was shocked when she heard this familiar voice.
Huo Zhou was the first to scream: "Isn't this Qiao An's little niece?"
Huo Xiaoran held Qiao Angel in his arms and gently took off her mask. When he saw the face that looked exactly like Qiao An, he liked it very much.
He corrected Huo Xiaoran: "No, this is Qiao An's daughter."
Huo Zhou was dumbfounded.
"Tell uncle, where is your mommy?" Huo Xiaoran is most concerned about Qiao An's whereabouts.
Qiao Angel said angrily: "Mommy went to work. She entrusted us to Aunt Yueyue to take care of us."
Huo Xiaoran frowned slightly. With such a young child, how could Qiao An be willing to leave her daughter to a big guy like Xiao Yue?
"Where did Mommy go to work?"
"I don't know."
Huo Xiaoran loves everything, and she has an inexplicable crush on Qiao Angel, who looks exactly like Qiao An. Her doting and love for children cannot be concealed in her ice soul.
Huo Zhou looked heartbroken.
Qiao An monopolizes Huo Xiaoran's favor, but gives birth to children to other men. This is very unethical.
Huo Zhou really wanted to know the man hiding behind Qiao An, so he simply asked Qiao Anshi directly: "Baby, uncle asked you, where is your daddy?"
