Is that okay?

Nan Qingjue's face immediately sank, and he walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, brushing away her sweat-soaked hair.

"The doctor will come soon......"

Nan Qingjue's voice was also a little nervous, and he gently held her hand, trying to reassure her.

"Will the baby be okay, brother......"

Zhao Qingran's first reaction to stomach pain was whether the baby was going to have an accident......

"Don't worry, it won't ......"

Nan Qing comforted her gently, and on the other side, she urged the doctor to come over.

After a while, the doctor rushed over, Nan Qingjue stood aside and frowned and stared, and then heard the doctor's somewhat heavy voice.

"This young lady seems to have been poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Nan Qingjue's expression suddenly turned cold.

Because the doctor prescribed painkillers, Zhao Qingran had already fallen asleep at this time, and the man's eyes swept over the doctor in front of him, and his voice was completely cold.

"Make it clear."

The doctor cautiously spoke: "Miss should have taken a poison, this poison is very harmful to the baby in the body......"

"Fortunately, I knew something about this poison before, and I also knew the way to detoxify, so I immediately went to prescribe the drug."

The doctor bowed to the man in front of him.

The doctor hurriedly went out, and only Nan Qingjue was left in the room.

The look on the man's face was unknown, but he could feel the coldness emanating from his body.

Colder than the moonlight outside.

When Zhao Qingran woke up, she saw Nan Qingjue sitting on the edge of the bed, her dark eyes looking at her quietly, and the memories flooded into her mind, and she immediately grabbed his hand.

"Brother, my child ......"

Nan Qingjue patted her hand comfortingly and helped her lie down again.

"The kid is fine."

Hearing his words, Zhao Qingran relieved her heart, her stomach no longer hurt, but the pain before was still unusually clear, so she couldn't help but be afraid.

She didn't dare to imagine if the child would ...... if she delayed it a little longer

Zhao Qingran sniffed and raised his eyes to look at Nan Qingjue with a solemn face.

"What's wrong with me?"

Something flashed in Nan Qingjue's eyes.

"Dyed, you're poisoned."

When Zhao Qingran heard this answer, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"The other party is targeting you and the child in the womb, if there is no antidote, the consequences you can imagine."

Nan Qingjue's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, every word was bitten very hard, and his face was like a layer of frost.

Zhao Qingran touched his stomach, and his expression was a little cold.

"Not just for me, but for my children!"

Do you want her to die twice?

Zhao Qingran's heart was cold.

Just like Nan Qingjue said, if there is no antidote, then she will never wake up at this time.

Not only that, but even her unborn child is subject to this persecution.

The person who attacked her must be by her side, otherwise she would not succeed so easily.

Looking at Nan Qingjue again, seeing that Nan Qingjue also had a deep expression, Zhao Qingran sneered, and his eyes were also full of coldness.

"Brother, don't tell Weiyan about this matter yet, I don't want him to worry."

For a moment, she lowered her voice and spoke.

After all, she is fine now, and there is no need to tell Ji Weiyan again, which will only increase his worries.

Nan Qingjue nodded, and his tone was serious: "Dyeing, you cultivate well during this time, and I'll deal with other things."

The man's expression was terrifying, his gaze did not know where to fall, his eyes narrowed slightly, so deep that he seemed to be able to perceive everything.

Nan Qing not only didn't let Ji Weiyan know about this night's incident, but even Nan Jincheng didn't tell him.

The next day, Zhao Qingran met Nan Shucheng again.

When Nan Shucheng saw her, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Sister."

Nan Shucheng also lives in the palace, after all, she is nominally the daughter of Jiangsu Ying, so the treatment she should have will not be less.

Zhao Qingran just came out of Jiangsu Ying's room and smiled at her: "It's just a little stuffy...... Let's go? ”

Hearing this, Nan Shucheng naturally grabbed her arm: "Okay......"

Zhao Qingran's eyes drooped, and his eyelashes cast a slight shadow on his face.

"Orange Orange,."

Walking casually, Zhao Qingran asked casually.

"yes, if it weren't for my mother, I might still be living in an orphanage."

Nan Shucheng was also very emotional.

"Now I see my mother like this...... I wish I was the one who fell asleep. ”

The woman lowered her head, her expression suddenly darkened.

"I'm not my mother's biological daughter, but for so many years, my mother has treated me like her own......"

Nan Shucheng said and spoke, and his voice was a little choked.

"Mom, it's going to be fine...... Isn't it, sister? ”

Zhao Qingran remained silent from beginning to end, and when he heard this, he finally hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

"Hmm...... Mom will definitely be fine. ”

Perhaps because the topic was too heavy, Zhao Qingran pretended to speak lightly: "How old is Orange Orange this year?"

"Twenty-one." Nanshu smiled sweetly.

"Do you have someone you like?" Zhao Qingran also smiled.

Nan Shucheng couldn't help pouting when he heard this: "Not yet."

"Orange Orange is so good, don't rush ......"

Zhao Qingran laughed, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the past few days, because of work, Ji Weiyan has been staying in the country of Lesetti, and Zhao Qingran has gone to see Jiangsu Ying every day, and he has also gone to Nanqingjue more often.

On this day, as usual, she knocked lightly at the door, and after not hearing movement for a long time, Zhao Qingran couldn't help but shout.

"Brother?"

Still without an answer, she hesitated for a moment, saw the half-open door, and pushed it in.

At this time, Nan Qing should definitely be in the room.

Walking in softly, Zhao Qingran looked around the outer hall, but did not see the figure of the man, she was secretly wondering, and suddenly heard a sound from the bedroom inside.

There was a loud slap, and she immediately froze in place.

Then, an angry female voice followed.

"Nan Qingjue, you devil!"

A woman ran out of it, her beautiful face flushed with anger, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

It was the girl I saw that day.

When the woman saw that there was still someone in the room, she was slightly startled at first, and then hurried out.

Passing by, Zhao Qingran noticed that her lips seemed to be stained with a few traces of blood.

A tall figure walked out of it, Nan Qingjue still looked indifferent, he just glanced lightly in the direction the woman left, and then walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Zhao Qingran saw that there was also blood on his lips, and thought about it for a while, and she looked unpredictable.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Nan Qingjue drank the water slowly, and her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

His eyes are deep, like a pool of water, attracting people to sink deeply.

"It's fine."

He put down his cup and walked up to her.

"The matter has been clarified, and there is no doubt about it."

Nan Qing's face was extremely calm, and coldness spread around him.

Zhao Qingran didn't look too surprised, she nodded, and her expression was also very serious.

"What's next?"

Nan Qingjue sneered, his eyes glowing coldly in the light.

……

"Sister, is there anything looking for me?"

Outside the door, Nan Shucheng smiled, and two cute pear vortices appeared on her delicate face.

Zhao Qingran welcomed her into the door, and his deep eyes stared at her like this.

"It's nothing......

She casually drank the water in the cup and handed Nan Shucheng a cup with a smile.

Seeing Nan Shucheng take it, a few inexplicable rays of light seemed to flash in his eyes, Zhao Qingran smiled lightly, and his fingers gently held the cup.

"Don't worry, there's no poison in it."

She was still smiling, as if she was joking, and Nan Shucheng also looked up and smiled.

"My sister really likes to joke."

Zhao Qingran hooked the corners of his lips and asked casually: "Orange Orange, do you have a big prejudice against me?"

"What did my sister say?" Nan Shucheng was surprised, "I like my sister very much, how can I have prejudices against you?" ”

Zhao Qingran lowered her head and smiled, and after a moment, she raised her head again, but her eyes were full of coldness.

"So, what about Mom?"

She stared at her tightly and said in a solemn tone, "Mom is so good to you, why did you poison her?!" ”

Nan Shucheng was stunned, and the look on his face could no longer be described as shock.

She seemed a little confused, and she didn't know what Zhao Qingran was talking about, and Meimu was puzzled.

"Sister, what are you talking about, what poisoning ......"

A sneer sounded in the air, Zhao Qingran saw that she still looked unaware, and when she thought of Jiangsu Ying on the hospital bed, she couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart.

"I only ask you, where is the antidote?"

She didn't have a good face for her anymore, and her voice was cold to the bone.

There was silence in the room for a while, and after a moment, Nan Shucheng suddenly laughed softly.

She didn't know how to describe her smile, Zhao Qingran looked at her like this, her brows furrowed tightly.

Nan Shucheng raised his head, and his usually gentle eyes were a little careless at this time.

She still smiled faintly, her eyes fell on Zhao Qingran, and her expression was full of strangeness.

"Sister......

The voice was sweet, but it made Zhao Qingran's expression even colder.

Nan Shucheng didn't mind, her lips curled slightly: "How long do you guess mom will last like this?"

It's good that she didn't mention it, but as soon as she mentioned this, Zhao Qingran couldn't control the anger in her heart.

"Mom has raised you for so many years, and that's how you reciprocate?!"

Nan Shucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Zhao Qingran wouldn't have imagined that she would have such a look.

"You also know that my mother is poisoned, sister, let me tell you, only I have the antidote......"

Zhao Qingran looked at her coldly, his gaze could almost penetrate her.

"You're hiding it deep enough."

For so many years, Nan Shucheng has been staying by Jiangsu Ying's side with such a mentality, and she feels creepy when she thinks about it.

Jiangsu Ying is so good to her, why would she do such a thing?

"Take out the antidote......

Thinking of Jiangsu Ying's relieved expression every time he mentioned Nan Shucheng in front of him, Zhao Qingran narrowed his eyes.

It was the person that her mother was proud of, but now she was unconscious!

If my mother woke up and found out, she would be heartbroken......