Ran's father didn't plan to answer, but just tried to comfort Ran Heya to sleep first, but Ran Heya, who didn't hear the answer, didn't close her eyes at all, no one thought that she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed Xiaofeng and Ran's father aside at once, and then ran out alone crazy.

"Huh? Girl, girl, where are you going! ”

Thinking that Ran Heya still had burns on his body, Xiao Feng was worried and wanted to chase him out, but was unexpectedly stopped by Ran's father, "Don't worry about her, if you don't take a look, she won't be at ease." ”

Many people in the city saw Ran Heya on the street, this girl didn't wear shoes, her clothes were not very neat, she looked like a madman, and everyone unconsciously stayed away from her.

Ran Heya didn't care about other people's eyes, the wounds on her body were burning hot, and her tender feet felt panicked when she stepped on the rough street, but she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to hurry up to Wen Xinyuan's side.

In the attic on the side of the street, Lang Zhuoqun was standing on the second floor, still holding a crossbow arrow in his hand, and leisurely aimed at Ran Heya, who was staggering on the street.

He never thought that Ran Heya would be rescued from that boat alive, a boatload of people, she is the only one alive, speaking of which this girl is also fateful.

"Dad, what are you going to do here?"

Seeing that Lang Zhuoqun's hand was about to pull the wrench of the crossbow arrow, Lang Xingguang didn't know where it came from, and asked with some anxiety, Lang Zhuoqun impatiently reached out and pushed away his troublesome son.

"We have to do everything completely, this girl is a scourge when she lives, and we have to clean her up before we go back."

Wen Xinyuan's death, they did it very secretively, and they were successful in the water, and when the emperor wanted to find out, he couldn't find out the clues, and the only one who knew the truth was this child.

"Daddy!"

Lang Xingguang didn't allow it, as soon as he grabbed the crossbow arrow, Lang Zhuoqun was angry, but after glancing at his son, he seemed to understand something.

"Do you like that girl from the Ran family?"

In front of his father, Lang Xingguang probably couldn't say what he thought, but knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Lang Zhuoqun just looked at his prevarication, and then looked at the girl who had disappeared downstairs, and scolded secretly.

"What a curse." As he spoke, he slapped the crossbow arrow in his hand into Lang Xingguang's arms, which could be regarded as letting Ran Heya go, and the old man left with his hands behind his back.

Ran Heya ran all the way to the Sanssouci Medical Center, and the moment she saw the mourning hall arranged in the Sanssouci Medical Center, she finally lost all her support and fell down softly.

Later, the guys in the infirmary found her and dragged her in.

"Since the girl is here, let's put incense on our son."

Xiao Yu handed her the incense candle with red eyes, but Ran Heya didn't answer, just asked stubbornly, "What about the corpse." ”

"Inside, the coffin has been sealed."

Ran Heya pushed away the person who was holding him, walked to the coffin, and only said one sentence while holding the coffin, "I don't believe it, I want to see it with my own eyes!" ”

Even if the whole world said that Wen Xinyuan was dead, she didn't believe it, she always felt that he was still alive in her heart. She turned around and ordered Xiao Yudao: "Open the coffin!" If there really is his body in this, I will die with him! ”

"This ...... How can this open the coffin, don't you make Gongzi Jiuquan uneasy! ”

But Ran Heya was so noisy that Xiao Xiang had no choice but to knock her out with one palm.

Later, Ran Heya was woken up by pain, someone was helping her treat the wound, but the movements were really clumsy, she opened her eyes gently, and saw a familiar figure, just wanted to get up, but was stopped.

"Don't move, you dare to run around with injuries all over your body?"

Later, when he saw Ran Heya looking at himself motionless, he said with some amusement: "What, I was scared?" ”

Ran Heya stretched out his hand, touched his fingertips to each other's faces, and said stupidly, "Is it me in a dream, or am I already dead?" ”

Wen Xinyuan in front of her was alive, and the skin was not broken.

Wen Xinyuan reluctantly held her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sighed, knowing that she was frightened this time, she lowered her voice, and said as gently as she wanted: "I'm not dead, you're fine, we're all alive, I thought I was going to see you later, and I was going to tell you everything, but I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly." ”

He didn't have time to make any arrangements in advance, Ran Heya woke up, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to come to him.

Hearing him say this, Ran Heya finally determined that she was not in a dream now, and the person in front of her was alive and well, under the great sorrow and joy, she grinned, threw herself into the arms of the person and cried loudly, sobbing and beating Wen Xinyuan, "Liar, you and Xiao Yu are both liars!" ”

Wen Xinyuan held Ran Heya's hand helplessly, in fact, her beatings fell on his body and it didn't hurt much, but this little girl was injured, it hurt herself, he seemed to be coaxing a child, "If you cry again, your eyes will cry, and Xiao Xu is also afraid of startling the snake." ”

"You faked your death like this...... Is it to let the other person let their guard down? ”

Wen Xinyuan held her in his arms and replied, "If I don't die, the Lang family will always stay in Luoshui City, and it is not only me who is in danger, but also you and Doctor Ran." ”

"So what are you going to do next?"

Ran Heya's eyes were a little uneasy, Wen Xinyuan lowered his head and looked at her deeply, but did not answer, just imprinted a kiss on her smooth forehead, and solemnly promised: "I will not leave you, no matter when, so don't worry." ”

Indeed, Ran and Ya Fangcai are really worried that this person will disappear from front of him, he has a noble status, belongs to the capital, and does not belong to this small place.

Tired of crying and tossing, Ran Heya soon fell asleep in the arms of the person under Wen Xinyuan's comfort, and listened to the breathing of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, Wen Xinyuan put Ran Heya on the bed with a light movement.

"Childe?"

Xiao wanted to push the door in, and saw Wen Xinyuan squatting in front of the bed and gently applying medicine to Ran Heya's feet, Ran Heya's white and tender little feet were all small wounds on the road because they rushed over on the road.

"How can you do such a thing, let me do it!"

When will they see their noble son doing such a thing? Wen Xinyuan rejected Xiao Desire, and asked Xiao Desire with his eyes if there was anything wrong.

"Lang Zhuoqun is about to leave, he shouldn't be in a hurry to bring back this good news."

This good news naturally refers to the fact that Wen Xinyuan is dead.