After returning home, Xia Xingran didn't have time to change out of her wet clothes to take a hot shower, so she first wanted to come to Han Chenluo's mobile phone, and after seeing the video, she pressed the voice input.

"I don't care who you are, but if you dare to hurt Aunt Han Ranchen, I will immediately expose this video on the public platform, and I will spend a lot of money to buy the first hot search! I know that City A can't govern you, so I don't believe that you can still cover the entire country of China with one hand?!"

Han Chenluo could clearly see that Xia Xingran was pouting angrily with his mouth that could hang the oil bottle, and his cheeks and the slender and white neck behind him were all red, and the red and white were very good-looking.

Live like a grumpy little stupid pig.

Han Chenluo covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't help laughing.

"It's going to laugh again. I don't know who cried just now. You're not ashamed." Xia Xingran heard the sarcasm in his laughter, and glanced at him angrily.

Xia Xingran was drenched in the rain outside, and the heating in the house was turned on again, one cold and one hot, and he sneezed several times unconsciously.

Han Chenluo hurriedly walked over, resting one hand on Xia Xingran's forehead and the other on his own, and noticed that Xia Xingran's forehead was as hot as fire, and shouted anxiously, "It's amazing."

Xia Xingran pushed him and said angrily, "It's just a little rain and some wind, and it's just a little cold. It's going to be late at night, and what the hell are you shouting and screaming to make noise to others. Hengzhu has medicine at home, I'll go take a shower, take some medicine and sleep."

Han Chenluo knew Xia Xingran's stubborn personality, so he no longer persuaded him. Taking advantage of Xia Xingran's bath, he went to the kitchen in that wet suit.

An hour later, Xia Xingran had just come out of the hot bathroom when he smelled the rich smell of ginger all over the house. She frowned, clenched her nose and walked to the kitchen with her brow furrowed and messy wet hair.

Han Chenluo heard the movement and hurriedly came out with a bowl of steaming tan liquid. Xia Xingran rolled his eyes and shook his head again and again, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

"Drink!"

Han Chenluo picked up Xia Xingran with one hand, put her on the sofa without saying anything, and handed her the bowl forcefully.

Xia Xingran's face burned red, his nose was congested, and he begged for mercy in a rare way: "Xiao Luo, you know. The thing I hate the most is ginger."

Han Chenluo turned a deaf ear, picked up the medicine prepared on the coffee table, and motioned to Xia Xingran to protest to no avail.

Xia Xingran took the medicine and swallowed it with his head tilted. Then the hippie smiled and said, "I have already taken the medicine, so I can stop drinking this ginger soup." Look at the book

Han Chenluo was unmoved, still standing in front of Xia Xingran.

"Han Chenluo!" Xia Xingran wrinkled his eyebrows and stood up shouting. But she was very dizzy because of the cold, so she shook a few times before she could barely stand.

"It's all like this, what can I do?" Han Chenluo laughed. "Sister, you taste it, it's not spicy. I promise." He held up three fingers and coaxed.

Xia Xingran couldn't, stretched out his tongue and licked it, it was really sweet, not as spicy as when he was a child. So she took the bowl and drank heartily.

"It's so delicious." Xia Xingran wiped his mouth, a little curious.

"I beat lemon, ginger, and coconut water into juice and boiled it with brown sugar. My sister hates ginger the most, so I went out of my way to learn it." Han Chenluo put away the bowl he had drunk and prepared to wash it, and made Xia Xingran a cup of Chuanbei tangerine peel lemon paste.

"This is a cough suppressant, sister, you drink it, eat it with the ingredients, it's not bitter. I went to wash the cups, and after washing I blew my sister's hair, and then my sister hurried to bed."

Xia Xingran rubbed her head and sniffed, a sweet and sour breath made her chaotic brain sober up a lot. After a cup of belly, I only feel that my mouth is full of food, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Where did you buy this, it's delicious." Xia Xingran smacked his lips unsatisfactorily.

There was a gurgling sound of water in the kitchen, and after a while, Han Chenluo wiped his hands and said while getting the hair dryer: "The raw materials I bought outside are not good, this is made from the best medicinal ingredients I bought in pharmacies and fruit stores."

Xia Xingran was taken aback: "You still do this? I don't even know when I did it."

Han Chenluo walked over with a hair dryer and said, "My sister has chronic bronchitis, I found out a long time ago. So when I was in City A, I went to consult a Chinese medicine doctor. I thought that the climate in North City was dry and cold, and my sister estimated that it was even more uncomfortable. I boiled up this batch during the summer vacation, and I specially brought it to Beishi. If my sister is used to eating, one cup a day is better than taking medicine."

The roar of the hair dryer sounded in his ears, and Han Chenluo skillfully picked up Xia Xingran's long hair.

The warmth from the scalp, accompanied by the heat of ginger soup and Chuanbei tangerine peel lemon paste, gradually spread to Xia Xingran's whole body to all four limbs.

She tilted her head slightly, the warm yellow light passed through the glass lampshade, lazily shining on her porcelain-like face, and in that small beautiful shadow, there were two tears called moved that clearly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

After the hair dryer finished working, Han Chenluo went to pull out the socket, but found that Xia Xingran was already leaning on his body and fell asleep.

Han Chenluo looked at the red-faced person in his arms, and the smile that came out of the corner of his mouth was as bright as a star.

He picked up Xia Xingran with a very soft movement, gently kicked open the door with his legs, carefully put Xia Xingran on the bed, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, stopped and watched for about ten minutes, and then went to take a bath and sleep satisfied.

It is said that after Xia Xingran sent that message, Tang Zhong and Tang Yi reported it to Yue Haotian, and Yue Haotian smashed the crystal ashtray to pieces.

It was already the end of October, but Yue Haotian still felt hot. He irritably threw his hand-made suit on the ground, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watched the endless traffic, raised one arm, and pinched the bridge of his nose with the other.

Xia Xingran's move is quite a bit of a broken jar and a fighting posture. If she is really asked to make the video public, she may not be able to block the video from the shelves in a short time.

This little girl has finally become his confidant! Yue Haotian stared at Han Ranchen in the inner room, and in his fierce eyes, killing intent emerged.

A few minutes later, he walked up to Han Ranchen. Han Ranchen, who had been tortured for two days and could barely see a human form, still had a pair of eyes that were still amazingly bright.

Seeing Yue Haotian coming, Han Ranchen's whole body seemed to regain his strength, glaring at Yue Haotian vigorously, and spitting in his face.

Han Ranchen's terrible and weird laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

Yue Haotian wiped the filth off his face with his index finger. Then he reached out and pinched Han Ranchen's chin. For a moment, the creaking of bones was the only sound in the room.

The severe pain made Han Ranchen's face extremely painful, but the stubbornness and unyielding in her eyes became clearer and clearer.

Yue Haotian stared at Han Ranchen's eyes as if they had been quenched with poison, and said with a cruel smile, "I want to see how hard you can be."

He threw Han Ranchen aside like rags, wiped his hands and instructed the Tang brothers, "Take her to the world, let Aunt Cui treat her well, and don't believe her if she doesn't open her mouth."

Tang Zhong and Tang Yi didn't dare to disobey, so they only agreed yes, and loaded Han Ranchen into the truck.

City A in the early morning is not sleeping, it is still a hustle and bustle.

The truck was messy, with lighters, paper knives and other miscellaneous items scattered everywhere. After they closed the car door, they drove off to the world.

Feeling the beginning of the trip, Han Ranchen forced himself to regain consciousness from the pain. She knew what the world was happy about, and she also knew what Yue Haotian wanted to do to her. She must save herself as soon as possible on this stretch of road, which will be her only chance to escape.

She lifted her hands bound with hemp rope, brushed away the sticky hair on her face, and anxiously searched for anything that could cut the rope and smash the door lock with the light of the street lamps and shops.

Xu is fate is fate, Han Ranchen has a paper cutter and a lighter lying next to her knees, as if someone specially prepared them for her.

Considering that the lighter burns with light and smoke, I am afraid that it will be discovered. Han Ranchen then picked up the paper cutter in his mouth, bit it with his teeth, and cut the hemp rope with all his strength.

After freeing her hands, Han Ranchen glanced back at the Tang brothers in the cab, and seeing that the two didn't notice her, Fang slowly moved to the door of the carriage with a knife.

She will knife *** the seam of the carriage door

In the gap, all the way up, ready to pick the lock open. She had slipped to the top, but she didn't notice the existence of the lock. ap..

The carriage door is not locked?!

This discovery made Han Ranchen feel unbelievable. She straightened up slightly, and slid up and down with the knife again, still smooth and smooth.

She emboldened herself and began to gently push the carriage door out with her hands. I only heard a "squeak", and the carriage door was pushed open by her!

Han Ranchen squeezed his face fiercely, making sure that he was not dreaming.

Seconds later, something even more incredible happened. The truck came to a slow stop!

Han Ranchen guessed that she was waiting for the red light, and she didn't have time to think about it so much, so she immediately jumped off the truck by taking advantage of this gap and ran desperately in the opposite direction.

Tang Zhong Tang Yi saw Han Ranchen who jumped out of the car and fled from the rearview mirror, and immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, surprisingly, they just silently closed the wide open compartment door again, and did not arrest Han Ranchen.

"Big brother, do you regret it, in case we are discovered by Mr. Yue, we have to fulfill the old saying of Huaguo - you can't eat and walk around." Tang Yi looked at Tang Zhong, who was looking at Han Ranchen's back, and said worriedly.

Tang Zhong's eyelids moved, and an extremely gentle smile appeared on his always fierce face.

He grabbed Tang Yi's shoulders and said with a forced smile: "She is the first person to treat me as a person, and I will never forget this kindness."