A stream of hot blood rushed straight to his head, his face was so hot that he didn't want it, An Ran came back to his senses and secretly scolded himself for being obsessed.

Suddenly, the warm suit jacket covered his head, leaving a crisp fragrance on it, and An Ran took off his clothes in confusion.

"Put it on, and remember to wash your paws."

Looking down, the earth-colored five finger prints on the corners of the clothes are particularly obvious.

As if being burned, An Ran hurriedly apologized, blushing and muttering quietly, it was a hand not a claw.

"What are you still rubbing, are you really waiting for me to hug you?"

An Ran raised his head, and the man had already walked to the front of the car. She quickly got up from the ground and followed the man with a somewhat vague step.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, An Ran got out of the car, carefully took off the clothes on his body and handed them to the man, "Your clothes..."

Junqing glanced at it with some disgust, "No, I'll send you, drive." ”

The car drove mercilessly in front of him, and An Ran's self-esteem was a little frustrated, but when he thought of his mother, he couldn't care about anything else.

I asked the nurse and said that the patient who was admitted this month had no record of his mother at all.

An Ran was so anxious and regretful that she sat on the ground leaning on the fire hydrant, hugging her knees and crying, her thin body looking even more petite due to the wide men's suit jacket.

"What are you doing here!"

The visitor was wearing flip-flops, brand-new trousers and a white vest, a pair of small eyes shining shrewdly, high and prominent cheekbones, and a sharp mouth and a mean appearance, which brought a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol as soon as he approached.

This is An Ran's father, An Jianguo.

An Ran was so anxious that she cried: "Dad! Where's my mom? How is my mom now? What the hell is going on? ”

"Your mother is at home, let you come home with me."

Hearing that his mother was fine, An Ran's hanging heart finally fell, as if the nerves that had been wound up instantly relaxed, and there was no doubt that he got on An Jianguo's tricycle.

As soon as he got home, An Ran went to the back room.

Seeing her rushing inside, An Jianguo immediately grabbed her arm, and said in a low voice:

"Your mother just fell asleep, it's too late today, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

An Ran closed her mouth and nodded, and put down her schoolbag lightly.

I took off my half-dry clothes, took a shower, and came out to wash the men's suit jacket with five fingerprints, and when I took out my pocket, a delicate business card fell - Junqing.

What a nice name.

An Ran recalled the man's handsome face and that ambiguous approach, suddenly blushed and his heart jumped, his small nose hummed staccato notes, and his slightly baby-fat little face was filled with a sweet smile.

The house was quickly cleaned up by the diligent girl.

Looking at the fan spinning overhead, An Ran's heart moved.

It's so hot, let's help mom open the door.

However, when I opened the door to the back room, the bed was empty.

An Ran just wanted to turn around and ask, but suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he didn't know anything......

Piles of clutter blocked the window, dark and shady.

There was a musty smell in the air, the walls were peeled to reveal gray cement, and the occasional rat infestation in the corners was disgustingly oppressive.

This is the fifth day An Ran has been in the firewood room.

My father owes gambling debts all the year round, and now he can sell himself to the stupid son of the Lu family in the same village for 100,000 yuan, and his mother is sick and hospitalized, all of this is a lie and a scam by his father!

But An Ran has never seen through it because she cares about her mother.

Suddenly, the door of the firewood room was opened, and a light shone into the dimly lit room.

An Ran, who was nesting on the firewood, subconsciously curled up her body, like a frightened kitten.

The originally delicate and sweet little face was white and bloodless, as white as a dead man's face.

Originally, she was thin, but after a few days of torture, she lost a few laps, and anyone who saw this miserable situation would feel pity.

"It wasn't human!"

Wang Cuiping saw her daughter's dirty little face, with bruises and dark red scars on her body, and trembled with anger, but she was helpless: "Girl, you have suffered!"

When An Ran saw the comer, a pair of beautiful eyes rekindled the light of hope, and tears flowed out: "Mom, you're finally here!"

Saying that, he threw himself into the other party's arms, and many days of forbearance, fear, and sorrow were finally vented at this moment.

Wang Cuiping lowered her head, patted her shoulder and sighed:

"Girl, let's tell you the truth, your father accepted the bride price of the Lu family last year. You also know that in my body, the money I earn from working outside is only enough to take medicine and injections, moonlight. I don't want you to marry a fool, but if you get married, you have to return the money...... It also affects the reputation of your girl's family. ”

"So, you know all this!?"

It turned out that her mother was not here to save her!

Now, Mom doesn't want her either!