The maid hurriedly supported her, "Miss Tong." ”

Tong Ran looked at the blood on the ground in a daze, "This is ...... What's going on?"

"It was Young Master An who had an accident and was stabbed in the abdomen...... was pushed down from the second floor, and Jue Shao had already taken him to the hospital. ”

Tong Ran's eyes widened in shock, and the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified, "The second floor is ......"

The maid lowered her head, "It's your parents' room." ”

Tong Ran clenched his hands tightly, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, "Then they ...... now"

The servant replied truthfully, "They are all fine, in the room, Jue Shao just ordered no one to leave the villa." ”

The driver paid and walked over, but Tong Ran turned around and stopped the taxi, and she forcibly held back, "Take me to the hospital." ”

The maid was afraid that something would happen to her and wanted to go with her, but Tong Ran had already closed the car door.

Hospital.

Outside the emergency room, Monan Jue sat in the waiting chair, his elbows on his knees, and buried his handsome face in his palms.

The smell of blood all penetrated into his nose, turning from warm to cold, the headlights of the emergency room lasted for a long time, the empty and dull corridor was out of sight, the man closed his eyes, the whole person seemed to be pressed into the cold river water, and he was so tired that he could no longer draw any strength, and no amount of stimulants could support him to stand up.

It was close to eleven o'clock when Tong Ran arrived, and she searched almost all the hospitals in the city before finally finding him here.

She walked from the head of the corridor to this side step by step, Mo Nanjue still sat on the chair in that posture, and did not move for a few hours, Tong Ran raised her head, the empty corridor was obviously empty, and she could clearly see him, but she felt that she could no longer walk beside him.

Are these things separated by distance?

The sound of her footsteps echoed in her ears, and Mo Nanjue's eyelids jumped slightly, and he didn't open his eyes, but just put his hand down.

Tong Ran walked up to him and sat down.

She stretched out her hand, and after a few hesitations, it still landed on the back of his hand, Tong Ran opened his mouth, and the bitterness in his throat was indescribable, "Mo Nanjue......"

The man shook off in shock, Mo Nanjue stood up suddenly, his tall figure was pulled out by the dazzling light, and Tong Ran stood up with him, "Chen An will be fine, don't worry......"

Mo Nanjue didn't speak, didn't look at her, he walked step by step to the door of the emergency room, stood still, and put his hands in his pockets.

Tong Ran stood behind him, but he didn't dare to approach, the coldness that emanated from his body was like an iceberg, blocking them and the world, she bit her lower lip, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

Neither of them spoke, and some facts were precipitated in their minds, and they could understand without saying it.

A few hours passed, Tong Ran's legs were numb, she turned and walked to the chair, and before she could sit down, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his head, he rushed over and grabbed the nurse's arm, "How is it?!"

"The patient lost too much blood, his lungs were pierced twice, and now he is dying, and we are still resuscitating," the nurse glanced at him and handed over the list in her hand, "Are you a family member of the patient? ”

Mo Nanjue's eyes pierced, he clenched his hands into fists, picked up the pen and signed.

Tong Ran propped up his hand on the chair, but finally couldn't sit down.

The nurse turned around and walked in again, and in the operating room, the doctor had changed several times, and one of the more prestigious ones came over with gloves, "So badly injured?"