This sentence seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and after Xia Xingran finished speaking, his body immediately became light.

She felt the tremendous oppression above her head, but she never dared to look up again.

"Say it again." Bai Moyan's voice trembled, and tears poured out of his unbelievable eyes.

Heart-rending grief welled up in her heart, Xia Xingran didn't dare to look at him anymore, tears had already flowed down the corners of her eyes to her white and thin cheeks.

"I said, you married Su Wanwan." Xia Xingran lowered his head, his long hair was on his chest, and his dark eyes were full of tears.

Bai Moyan's face turned pale, he couldn't understand all this, he couldn't bear the changes in front of him, and he showed an irrepressible despair.

He couldn't control his trembling hands and clasped Xia Xingran's shoulders tightly, and his voice became hoarse because of nervousness.

"Xiao Ran, you tell me why, why is this?" He swallowed his saliva, blinked his eyes several times quickly, and suddenly forced a smile on his panicked face, "I know, it must be Su Wanwan who forced you to say this. Yes, she must have forced you."

Xia Xingran looked at his dejected appearance, and his heart ached like a knife for a while. She pinched her fingertips fiercely, trying to stay calm and said, "Su Wanwan didn't force me, this is my own meaning."

Bai Moyan was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his eyes widened, he looked at Xia Xingran in a daze, and took a few steps back.

Long pain is better than short pain, Xia Xingran deliberately pretended not to care and said, "Brother Mo Yan, I have someone I like."

After speaking, she quickly walked past Bai Moyan's side as if she was running for her life.

Han Chenluo on this side saw that Xia Xingran had not come back for a long time, and was worried that Su Wanwan's intractable nature would hurt Xia Xingran, so he hurriedly asked all the way to find it.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw Xia Xingran floating like a piece of paper. He hurriedly walked up to her, and only then did he call out to his sister, and saw Xia Xingran falling like a dead leaf.

He quickly hugged her, only to find that Xia Xingran was cold, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

After a while, Bai Moyan was shocked, and immediately turned around to chase Xia Xingran. When he reached the end of the hallway, he was stopped by the scene in front of him.

He saw Xia Xingran lying in Han Chenluo's arms. He remembered the day when he was drunk, Xia Xingran mistook himself for Han Chenluo. Thinking of what she had just said, the anger in her heart began to burn.

His eyes, which had just been at a loss, instantly turned bottomless and bloody. The expression on his face was almost mad, like a hellish Shura, exuding an abyss-like danger.

He took a deep breath, took off his white coat, revealed his black clothes, and turned around and walked into the opposite shadows, almost melting into the darkness.

When Xia Xingran woke up, it was already dusk. She sat up expressionlessly, looking out the window in a daze.

She knew that Su Wanwan had been liking Bai Moyan for a long time. The crowded friendship of three people should have ended a long time ago.

Now she owes Su Wanwan too much, and the only thing she can do now is to fulfill it. With Bai Moyan by her side, she may be able to relieve her pain of losing her mother for the rest of her life.

When Han Chenluo came in, he saw Xia Xingran like a stone statue. He brought in the prepared dinner and placed it on the bedside table.

"Sister, it's time to eat. You're tired of the day, eat something first." He saw that she was in a low mood, and knew that she was not in a good mood, so he went out.

"Xiao Luo, come, I have something to ask you." Xia Xingran stopped him. Han Chenluo turned his head in surprise, but he looked at a pair of cold eyes.

"Do you remember where your mother was on June 8th five years ago?" Although Han Ranchen's last words touched people's hearts, Xia Xingran still did not dispel his doubts.

Han Chenluo's eyes widened, his whole face was confused, he thought for a long time and scratched his head and said, "This, how do I know this. What's wrong, sister?"

"Eat it yourself." A trace of disappointment flashed in Xia Xingran's eyes, he got up from the bed, opened the door, and left the room without saying a word.

The whole action is done in one go at a breakneck speed.

When Han Chen

Luo could still smell the peach fragrance on Xia Xingran's body and the aroma of food left in the room, but she had already left.

In the Qingyue bar, Xia Xingran found Chang Huan's exclusive box familiarly.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the earth-shattering snoring.

She frowned and pushed the door in, and her tears flowed from the overwhelming smell of smoke.

She covered her mouth and nose with her hands and walked to Chang Huan's side. I saw a hill of cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray on the coffee table. She moved slightly, only to realize that all the empty wine bottles were clanging under her feet.

In my impression, Chang Huan has almost never been so depressed. She asked the front desk for a glass of honey water, and then woke Chang Huan up.

Chang Huan woke up in a daze, and when he saw that it was Xia Xingran, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot. He took the honey water handed by Xia Xingran, raised his head and drank it. ap..

He wiped his mouth with his hand casually, shook his head a few times and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Ran, why didn't you come over without saying hello."

Xia Xingran was in a hurry, so she told Chang Huan everything about Han Ranchen's coming to her yesterday.

"Just now I asked Xiao Luo about the day of the incident, but he couldn't answer why. I don't know if I really can't remember it or something else."

Xia Xingran flicked his hair a few times irritably, and there was obvious blame in his tone.

Chang Huan listened, his face became more and more red, and beads of sweat fell down.

Xia Xingran discovered Chang Huan's abnormality, and asked with some doubts, "Uncle Chang Huan, are you uncomfortable?"

Chang Huan wiped his sweat, his expression was restless and impatient like never before.

"Xiao Ran, I'll make a long story short. The candy matter was told to me by Han Chenluo on the phone a few days ago. He was worried about you and wanted to find out the real cause of your parents' deaths, so he specially asked Xiao Zhao and me to investigate. His mother was with me at the time, so I heard it."

Xia Xingran was stunned suddenly, his face was full of astonishment, and suddenly his eyes widened slightly, and his voice trembled a little: "Xiao, how could Xiao Luo know about this?"

Chang Huan picked up a box next to the sofa, opened it and opened it to be a prosthetic leg, and his tone was obviously anxious: "He said that you had a nightmare when you slept that night, and he felt that something was wrong, and when he was cleaning up your clothes, he happened to find the candy again. He made a point of calling the doctor at Maggie's Hospital, and found out that this candy was the same as the candy on your parents' bodies."

There seemed to be a muffled thunder above Xia Xingran's head, and she was torn apart.

Chang Huan quickly and steadily put on the prosthesis, stood up and shook his legs twice, and after making sure that it was firm, he poured a few glasses of water and hurriedly prepared to go out.

When he opened the door of the box, he turned his head to look at Xia Xingran, and said seriously, "By the way, Xiao Ran, Xiao Luo's child is good to you. When he called me, his voice changed, and you shouldn't accuse him like that."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Xia Xingran to respond, put on his hat, and walked out quickly. When he arrived at the door of the bar, he immediately called Zhao Zhiyun: "Xiao Zhao, hurry, hurry up and help me check the location of my mobile phone!"

Half a day later, Xia Xingran Fang reacted and hurriedly walked home.

"Xiao Luo!" When she got home and unlocked it, she didn't have time to change her shoes, so she hurriedly shouted loudly. However, she searched all over the house, and she didn't see Han Chenluo.

There was a huge powerlessness and loss that swept through her body in an instant, wrapping her tightly, and even breathing became difficult.

Finally, she saw a piece of paper on the table full of dishes, which was Han Chenluo's handwriting: "Don't retreat, I just don't come close."

Xia Xingran blamed himself in his heart, tears came out of his eyes, and a sense of guilt that he had never felt before welled up in his heart.

She touched the food, it was still warm, and estimated that Han Chenluo should not have walked far, so she wiped her face indiscriminately and decided to run out to find him.

This time, change her to him!

Disheartened, Han Chenluo rode his motorcycle in the direction of Maji. Passing by a white plaster doll graffiti shop, I caught a glimpse of a pair of male and female dolls in the window, and suddenly my heart moved, and the corners of my mouth drooped.

"Keep a memento for yourself."

Thinking so, he stopped

car, take off the helmet and walk into the store. Prepare to paint the doll in the same way as he and Xia Xingran.

When the night opened, Xia Xingran walked all the way and asked all the way, and when he was exhausted and desperate as soon as possible, he saw Han Chenluo's motorcycle not far ahead! She was overjoyed, and immediately rushed over.

When she got closer, she was hunched over with her hands on her knees, panting, her face flushed, and her hair dripping with water.

She raised her head and looked at Han Chenluo, who was concentrating on tracing the white embryo plaster doll in the store, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At that moment, it was as if the piece of her life that had just been missing was finally re-stitched back at this time.

She covered her chest and pushed open the door, walked lightly behind Han Chenluo, and recognized at a glance that the white plaster doll he was drawing in his hand was the two of them.

She smiled playfully and blindfolded him.

The familiar touch and aroma made Han Chenluo's hand take the pen suddenly.

A moment later, he heard his longing, warm voice and said apologetically, "Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood you again."