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"He's supposed to be fine, he's sick. You go out to play first, and then when you come back, Huo Shuwei may be fine and can play with you. Aunt Liu persuaded Lan He to let him go out with her, but he just stood there firmly, motionless.

"Baby, you can play with your sister first." Lan Yifeng had no choice but to persuade him to coax him personally, and he finally persuaded him.

As soon as the children's backs disappeared into the elevator at the end of the corridor, she asked nervously, "Old man, what's wrong with Qingcang?" Why, Liang Beixi asked me to be mentally prepared, what should I do mentally prepare. ”

Old Grandpa Huo looked at her, two hateful looks shot out of his cold eyes, and even his tone was different from before, with a murderous aura that was more than ever: "I knew that Huo Qingcang would be so miserable by you, I wouldn't have let him come to China in the first place, or when he wanted to go back to China to find you, I didn't encourage him." ”

"Old man......" Lan Yifeng looked at him puzzled.

Old Man Huo glared at her fiercely, "Do you want to know why Qing Cang often has headaches?" ”

Lan Yifeng nodded, of course she wanted to know.

Old Man Huo didn't look at her, his eyes stared directly at the lamp above the operating room.

After a while, the lights finally went out. Everyone gathered around, and Old Man Huo asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's an old problem, but it's getting worse." This doctor is Huo Qingcang's attending doctor, Huo Qingcang has been in a coma three times in a row, and he has dealt with it: "I can't trust him anymore, I must arrange for him to be hospitalized and operated, otherwise, he won't live for three months." ”

Old man Huo trembled, Lan Yifeng stood there stupidly as if he had been struck by a huge thunderbolt, and thought that he had heard it wrong, three months...... If she hadn't heard it wrong, the doctor had said it wrong......

Huo Qingcang was pushed out, with several drops hanging on his arms, his eyes closed, and his face was pale and sleepy.

The doctor gave another sentence of advice, and left an experienced nurse to help take care of it.

Looking at Huo Qingcang, who had lost weight in just two days on the bed, Lan Yifeng's heart was full of distress.

"Lan Yifeng, you come with me!" Old man Huo suddenly gave an order, and she had no choice but to follow him to the coat room of the senior ward.

She had just stood still in front of Old Man Huo when she heard a snap and a slap landed on her left cheek.

His slap was a round arm, with a devastating rage.

"Do you know how much I hated you when I knew you were Ran Qianqian!" Old man Huo opened his mouth: "This slap was made by me for Qing Cang!" If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be what he is today. ”

"Huo ......"

"You were the one who made him so miserable!"

She didn't understand why she had hurt him so badly.

Old man Huo stared at her with deep eyes, and said word by word: "Five years ago, when Qing Cang learned that Ran Qianqian was dead, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger on his head. ”

Yes!

Lan Yifeng stood there stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, completely unbelieving the information he had heard. How can it be...... How could Huo Qingcang do such a stupid thing for her!

After timely rescue, it can be regarded as saving his life, but the bullet remained in his head, and he fell into the root of the headache. Not only that, but he was in a coma in bed for two years, and after waking up, he was self-harming again and again because of you. Have you ever seen the wound on his arm, that was the result of his self-harm. ”

Grandpa Huo continued, and the more Lan Yifeng listened, the more painful his heart became, on the one hand, he couldn't believe that these were true, and on the other hand, he tried his best to hope that none of this was true.

At that time, he was depressed every day and tried his best to leave this world. In order to protect him, I found Zhao Jiyan, hypnotized him, and sharpened all his memories about you. But even so, he still remembers you in his bones, and other women don't want to touch you. ”

Old man Huo stared at Lan Yifeng fiercely: "If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for meeting you again, his headaches wouldn't have been frequent, and he wouldn't have become what he is today!" ”

"I ......" Lan Yifeng didn't know what to say, he only felt that his heart was as bloody as if it had been cut. She had hoped that he would be retributed a thousand times and ten thousand times, but now, she regretted cursing him.

"Ran Qianqian...... The name, for me, is a nightmare. Without Ran Qianqian, my precious grandson wouldn't be like this. If it weren't for Ran Qianqian's re-encounter, my precious grandson's condition would not have gotten worse and worse. If there is no Ran Qianqian, he will receive treatment with peace of mind, instead of delaying it again and again until he is pronounced death by the doctor. ”

Old man Huo shouted angrily at Lan Yifeng: "Didn't you ask me why I can accept Lan Yifeng and not Ran Qianqian!" That's why. No matter how unbearable Lan Yifeng was, he had never hurt Huo Qingcang like this, but Ran Qianqian made Huo Qingcang on the verge of death again and again. Such a you, you who have hurt Qingcang, Pi Pingshe stepped into the door of the Huo family. ”

Lan Yifeng raised his hand to cover his face, covering it tightly. But tears still flowed from her fingertips.

She didn't know, she didn't know, Huo Qingcang had been so affectionate to her.

"I have obviously warned him that his illness cannot be delayed any longer, but he, just to help you arrange to go abroad, just to take a look at you, ignored my dissuasion, and went to the airport."

Old man Huo shouted angrily: "Ran Qianqian, you said you like Huo Qingcang, but what have you done for him?" What else have you done besides hurting him? ”

"Qingcang ......" Lan Yifeng knelt on the ground, muttering his name.

I thought that the biggest victim five years ago was her, but it turned out that he was the biggest victim. The bullet that stayed in his mind would kill him at any moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep her, it's that he can't keep him. How painful he should be!

It's not that he doesn't care about her, but he cares about her too much, so he can't bear to let her experience his death, he would rather not see her, live in his thoughts, and let her fly away.

Such a man with deep affection, she actually complained for five years, hated for five years, and wanted to leave him.

Qingcang ...... You scoundrel, how can I repay you......

That's all for today's three chapters.,Tomorrow Igma is at home.,There will be a lot of updates.。 See you tomorrow. ****

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