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58. Xiaoran is sick, Qiao An has the medicine

Li Xiaoran said openly and aboveboard: "Qiao An, I will never hide my past from anyone. Only if Lu Mo can accept my past can he become my girlfriend."

"Okay." Qiao An's voice was low for no reason.

Li Xiaoran is taking away all the gifts he gave her. Does this mean he wants to say goodbye to her completely?

Qiao An knew that as a married woman, she shouldn't expect anything extravagant from Li Xiaoran, but after all, he was her big brother who had been with her throughout her adolescence, and she still hoped that he could leave a message for her.

"Then can you leave Peppa Pig to me?" Qiao An plucked up the courage to beg.

The Peppa Pig doll had a hypnotic song recorded for her by Li Xiaoran. Although the sound effect was extremely poor, she held it like a treasure through cold winters one after another.

Li Xiaoran deliberately asked her: "Do you want the pig, or the tape inside?"

Qiao An's face felt hot. She said with shame: "Of course it's that pig."

If Li Xiaoran realized that her feelings for him were still lingering, would he laugh at her?

"Then you go to the store and buy a Peppa Pig doll to accompany you. Anyway, you are a rich woman now, so you can buy as much as you like." Li Xiaoran was so angry that she hung up her phone.

Qiao An: "..."

Li Xiaoran stayed in Zengcheng for a full 24 hours.

When leaving Qiao's house, Qiao's father stood at the door of the courtyard, reluctantly waving to Li Xiaoran, his usually serious face full of affection.

Just like a kind father seeing off his children on a trip.

Li Xiaoran bowed to him, "Uncle, take care."

Father Qiao opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

It wasn't until Li Xiaoran walked far away that Qiao's father suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Xiaoran."

Li Xiaoran turned around, a soft smile on her handsome face.

I heard Qiao's father choke with sobs in a vicissitudes of life: "Forget about my family An'an. Xiaoran, you deserve a better girl."

Li Xiaoran's eyes turned red instantly.

He told Father Qiao hoarsely: "An'an promised me that she would provide for me until I die."

Father Qiao was dumbfounded.

He was a little angry at Qiao An's behavior. Since Qiao An didn't love Li Xiaoran, why did he provoke Li Xiaoran?

Let Li Xiaoran stay where he is and refuse to come out!

When Li Xiaoran returned home, she became seriously ill for no apparent reason. She had a fever, weakness and muscle pain.

As Li Xiaoran's girlfriend, Lu Mo had to forcefully take him to the hospital for a check-up after learning that he was sick.

However, Li Xiaoran weakly began to make a long speech: "Lu Mo, where did you learn about medicine? I just have a cold. Since I am in the prime of my life, my immune system can eliminate germs for me. Don't worry, follow the routine

, three days, three days is enough, just help me take care of my patients. I can rest assured and recuperate."

Lu Mo couldn't resist Li Xiaoran, so he had no choice but to let him recuperate at home.

But she was too busy with work during the day and had no time to take care of Li Xiaoran. Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoran became seriously ill and soon died.

Li Xiaoran was in a daze, but he called Qiao An.

"Qiao An, come here and support me until I die." He ordered Qiao An angrily.

Qiao An was lying on the hospital bed doing meaningless work to protect the fetus. When she heard his weak voice, she was so frightened that she almost immediately fled the ward.

She took a taxi as quickly as possible to Li Xiaoran's rental house. She vaguely remembered the password of his house, opened the door and went in, and saw Li Xiaoran staggering towards the bathroom.

But his body was like a fallen leaf blown by the autumn wind, fluttering gently, ready to fall to the ground at any time.

Qiao An lost the bag in his hand and rushed over without hesitation, putting Li Xiaoran on his thin shoulders.

"Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Li Xiaoran was obviously half-stepped into the gate of hell, but when he heard Qiao An's voice, it was as if a red light was reflected.

"An'an, why did you come here? I thought you wouldn't come to see me die?"

When Qiao An heard the word "die-off", he was so angry that he threw him over his shoulder.

Li Xiaoran fell weakly to the ground, looking at Qiao An and smirking.

Qiao An was really angry, but when she saw him being so weak and being thrown to the ground so lightly by herself, she felt really sorry for him.

"Get up." She pulled him up again.

Then he helped him to the toilet, and when he was about to leave, he found Li Xiaoran looking at her helplessly like a child.

Qiao An said: "Why are you looking at me? Shhhh, you don't know how."

Li Xiaoran felt aggrieved and said, "Why don't you help me unbutton my pants."

Qiao An seemed to have heard a fantasy: "Are you wrong? Do men and women have sex? You do this yourself."

"When you were in the hospital, I still carried your feces and urine." Li Xiaoran said.

Qiao An: "..."

Looking at Li Xiaoran's burnt red face, which was so enchanting that she would not pay for her life, Qiao An compromised.

She turned back to him, turned her head and awkwardly unbuttoned his pants.

Then he ran out with a red face.

When Li Xiaoran went out after going to the toilet, he saw Qiao An's face turned red like a monkey's ass.

Li Xiaoran staggered over, and Qiao An helped him to the bed.

Then asked him: "What medicine did you take?"

Li Xiaoran shook his head: "Myrrh."

Qiao An was stunned and touched his forehead. The temperature was at least forty degrees. To be on the safe side, she decided to take his temperature.

"Where's the thermometer?"

Li Xiaoran said: "I don't have any at home."

Qiao An babbled: "There is no thermometer, and there is no medicine. Li Xiaoran, do you think you are the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, with no illness or disaster, and die a healthy life."

Li Xiaoran looked at Qiao An and giggled.

He always dreamed that Qiao An would nag her at home.

Qiao An looked at his silly expression and cursed angrily: "Why are you laughing? You laugh like the silly son of a landlord."

Then he started to dress Li Xiaoran. While dressing, he said: "I will take you to the hospital."

Li Xiaoran looked at her pitifully: "An'an, I'm so hungry."

Qiao An was slightly stunned.

Only then did I realize that no one had taken care of this guy since he fell ill. He probably didn’t have food for most of the day.

Qiao An felt sorry for Li Xiaoran, and her eyes became wet unconsciously.

Li Xiaoran stretched out his fingertips and gently wiped her tears.

Qiao An said: "Then just wait, I'll finish cooking the Yangchun Baixue noodles for you."

Li Xiaoran nodded happily. "Okay."

Qiao An came to the kitchen, opened the pot, and cooked noodles for Li Xiaoran casually. At the same time, he couldn't help but fell into a reverie.

She remembered that after she fell from a building and was hospitalized, Li Xiaoran asked her to repay her kindness. She didn't want money or treasures, but just a bowl of Yangchun Baixue noodles. At that time, she thought he was a prodigal who was not serious every day.

Now that I know he is an angel sword, I feel sorry for him having such a trivial wish.

Qiao An once heard Angel Divine Sword mention his mother. His biological mother was not the elderly lady of the Li family.


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