She couldn't believe it, but every step of the speculation and direction forced her to push towards that cruel fact.

She forced herself to close her eyes.

Suddenly, the door was vigorously pushed open, and several subordinates lifted Luo Xiao, who was covered in blood, to the bed, "Hurry up and let go, the young master can't do it!"

Several servants hurried over to help.

Tong Ran sat up, Luo Xiao was placed next to her, he was covered in blood, one hand was still on his abdomen, and it was already bright red.

He was trembling all over, and his face was twisted, apparently hurting to the limit.

Tong Ran frowned, she turned around and got out of bed, but did not speak.

The maid was so frightened that he couldn't do it, "Young Master, what's the matter......

"I was stabbed twice, and I'm still a woman," the subordinate briefly explained a few words, and called the servants to go down, "We still have a task, there is a batch of goods that must be delivered tonight, you go and notify the family doctor, you must not let the young master have an accident, if it really can't be sent to the hospital." ”

"Good, good ......"

The two servants hurriedly turned around and went downstairs, those subordinates were not from the villa after all, because Tong Ran was here, they didn't stay long, answered the phone and left.

For a moment, the two of them were the only ones left in the room.

Tong Ran stood on the edge of the bed, wearing white pajamas, she looked at the man covered in blood on the bed, Luo Xiao's lips were trembling, and the short hair was sweaty and sticking to Qingjun's face.

She glanced at it and turned away, turned and walked to the windowsill, her eyes in the night.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and after several sounds, Tong Ran went to open the door, and she opened the door through a crack, "Who?"

"The maid downstairs called us up," the two doctors stood at the door, "Young Master Luo is injured, isn't he?"

Hearing this, Tong Ran looked back at the man who was still trembling on the bed, and then withdrew his gaze, "Oh, a doctor has already come to see him, let's go, he has bandaged and needs to rest." ”

"This ......," the doctor hesitated.

"Don't you believe me?" Tong Ran took a step back, his hands no longer against the door, "Then you guys come in and check." ”

The doctor naturally didn't dare, and he also knew that she was Mrs. Luo, so he hurriedly bowed and retreated, "That lady, let's go back first, and call us if there is a situation." ”

"You don't have to go back, just stay over there," Tong Ran raised his hand and pointed to the innermost room in the opposite corridor, a little away from here, "It's convenient to call you if something happens." ”

"Very good, Mrs. Law. ”

The family doctor nodded respectfully, and then entered the room that Tong Ran had said.

In less than ten minutes, the maid came and knocked on the door, "Madam, is the doctor helping the young master?"

Tong Ran stood by the door, she didn't open the door, "The doctor is in the innermost room in the corridor, don't bother if you don't have anything to do." ”

"Okay, then you ...... wife"

"I'm sleepy, I won't kill myself, don't worry, or I'll die. ”

"Good night, wife. ”

The maid was relieved when she heard this, thinking that the family doctor was treating Luo Xiao, and she didn't dare to disturb, so she retreated.

The footsteps faded away, and Tong Ran raised his hand and locked the door.

She turned back to the bed, and Luo Xiao was curled up in a ball, blood staining the sheets red.

Tong Ran condescendingly stared at his pale side face, and suddenly spoke, his voice was very soft, "Maybe, Uncle's death has something to do with you, right?"

No one answered her. Luo Xiao was unconscious at the moment, the wound was still bleeding, and it was impossible to hear her question.

In fact, Tong Ran didn't know who she was asking, she stubbornly looked away, and the corners of her mouth outlined a wry smile.

The bed was very large, almost equivalent to half of the room of an ordinary person's house, Tong Ran turned around and walked to the other side of the bed, she lay down, a large distance from him, she pulled up the quilt over her shoulders, and reached out to turn off the lamp at the head of the bed.

On the other side of the bed, the man was still trembling slightly, and there was a faint muffled grunt that bordered on pain between his noses.

Tong Ran curled up his entire body, then closed his eyes.