"We bought more than 100,000 yuan for this broken car, and you gave too much." The man said that he wanted to return the money to Qiao Ran.

"I scare your family of three, I can't pay any amount of money, this is a little bit of my heart, please accept it, let me feel better!" Qiao Ran said sincerely with his eyes.

The man said embarrassedly: "But this is too much, so it's okay, you can just give me some repair money." ”

"Please take it, buy your daughter something to eat, you have a very lovely daughter, and you will be happy forever in this life." Qiao Ran looked at the cute little girl in the back seat, and said with some envy in her voice.

"Auntie, you are so beautiful, the children born in the future must be much more beautiful than me, you have to live happily and happily, don't be sad for the scumbag!"

Listening to the children of a few years old say such mature words, Qiao Ran felt funny and heartwarming.

There must be a loving and humorous and kind mother who can teach such a lovely and sensible daughter.

Children who grow up in love will also reap full of love in the future.

"Auntie will definitely take your words to heart!"

After seeing the man drive the car away, Qiao Ran also drove the car to the parking lot next to it.

After the car accident that almost injured someone just now, Qiao Ran didn't dare to drive.

She was afraid that she would be in a bad mood and accidentally hit someone else while driving.

Across the road from where Qiao Ran parked was a clubhouse with flashing colorful neon lights.

It's already twelve o'clock in the morning, and for the Imperial City, which never sleeps, it's time for the nightlife to begin.

Looking at the bustling road where people came and went, Qiao Ran was confused.

She didn't know where to find someone.

Han Mo, you dog man, where did you hide and die?

Qiao Ran's eyes stared straight at the dazzling neon signs, and his body was empty-thinking about where Han Mo might go.

recalled the scenes she and Han Mo got along with these days.

The picture switched quickly in Qiao Ran's mind like a movie, and the last picture paused in his mind.

Qiao Ran suddenly seemed to have been hit by something, and hurriedly drove over, but just as he was about to put down the handbrake, he pulled the gear to the parking gear.

The car accident left a shadow on her mind, and she flagged down a taxi to be on her safe side.

Qiao Ran was going to the hotel where Wu Lan assassinated her, and it was also the hotel where Han Mo had been stubborn and pestering her to get rid of these days.

Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Ran took a taxi to the hotel, because he was a regular customer of the hotel, after Qiao Ran explained the reason, the hotel manager helped open the door.

Qiao Ran pushed open the bedroom door, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure lying on the bed.

A suspended heart suddenly returned to its original position.

People who are so vigilant, but they didn't even notice that they opened the lock and came in, must have burned a lot.

When the hotel manager saw Han Mo lying motionless on the bed, he was also very glad to believe Qiao Ran's words.

If Han Mo really had an accident in the hotel, with the power of the Han family, the hotel would not want to open again.

The hotel manager thanked Qiao Ran repeatedly and left, Qiao Ran walked to the bed, and saw a box of antipyretics and a small half glass of water on the tabletop in front of the bed.

It can be seen that before he went to bed, he took antipyretics.

Fortunately, because he lost face, he was so stubborn that he didn't want to fight against the disease.

Qiao Ran sat on the edge of the bed, his little hand on Han Mo's forehead.

The temperature is still frighteningly hot.

For him, simple cold medicine no longer has the effect of reducing fever.

When he came out of the house to look for someone, Qiao Ran brought fever-reducing medicine and analgesics, so that when he found someone, he could give him pain relief and fever in time.

Qiao Ran hurriedly gave him a fever-reducing drip, and then ground the analgesics into powder and mixed them in water to feed Han Mo to eat.

It's just that he didn't have the strength to swallow because he was in a fever and coma, and the medicine he fed in flowed out of the corners of his mouth, Qiao Ran hesitated, took the bitter medicine in his mouth, separated his mouth, and forcibly fed the medicine into his mouth.

When she finished feeding the medicine, she ran to the bathroom and threw up.

Without sugar-coating, the medicine that is ground into powder is really not something that a normal person's taste can bear.

Coming out of the bathroom, Qiao Ran wiped Han Mo's hands and feet with warm water again, and after physically cooling him down, he put a wet towel on his forehead and sat down on the side of his bed.

After doing all the rescue work, seeing that Han Mo's face, which had been burned to a pale and bloodless color, had regained a little red at the moment, Qiao Ran's clutched heart relaxed a little.

Looking at Han Mo's dripping hand, Qiao Ran trembled and stretched out his hand to his fingers.

Stopping at a distance of one centimeter from the man's fingers, the woman's fair, slender and trembling hand contrasted sharply with the man's bronze and slender hand.

It's so quiet in a big bedroom!

It was so quiet that Qiao Ran could clearly hear his heartbeat.

There are two voices in my heart arguing like crazy!

Qiao Ran, who was dressed in white and dressed like an angel, said to her with a gentle smile.

"Qiao Ran, as my grandmother said, there is only one life, and the pain and hatred of the past will become nothing compared to the consummation of life.

Moreover, Han Mo has also paid a lot of price for the mistakes he made in the past, and now Han Mo is worthy of you to love him again.

Hearing that his high fever disappeared, you were worried and nervous to the point of having a car accident, doesn't it mean that in your heart, you also care about him?

Since you still have a place for him in your heart, why not give him a chance, and also give yourself a chance to see your true heart? ”

Wearing a long black dress and painting dark night makeup, Dark Qiao Ran retorted sharply with a cold face.

"Qiao Ran, you are not allowed to forgive the person surnamed Wen, if all the mistakes can be forgiven, then why do you need the law and the police?

Hurt is hurt, broken mirror can never be reunited, that man and you have been married for three years, he has never looked at you more.

After the divorce, it was for that scheming woman to humiliate you in various ways and force you to do something you don't want to do.

A person like him who doesn't even have the most basic ability is not worthy of such a good person's love at all. ”

The white-clothed Qiao Ran defended: "He is a human being, not a god, he is deceived by others and makes a mistake once, as long as he sincerely repents, he can be forgiven, and if he commits it once, he will be sent to a hell from which he will never recover, and he will never forgive, is it too arbitrary?" ”

Dark Qiao Ran sneered and retorted: "Make a mistake once? Did he only make a mistake once? Forget about the fact that he can't identify, so what the hell did he do later?

It didn't work to introduce Qiao Ran to his good friend, and he secretly pushed Qiao Ran to his brother Wen Shirun, don't say anything because he is dying.

If you really love someone, you will have a knife on his neck, and you will not push your loved one away, and if you really love someone, you will die with each other even if you die.

What can be pushed away is not true love from the heart. ”

Qiao Ran in white defended: "Then what kind of love is real love?" Knowing that it was death, he didn't hesitate to swallow the mutated locust to detoxify Qiao Ran, isn't it love?

Being thrown a bomb by an international killer, not running to Qiao Ran dangerously, being cut off a few ribs by a stone, gritting his teeth to keep himself from being unconscious, and waiting until the rescuers arrive, isn't this love?

Knowing that he would die if he was hit by the wall of the house, he still pushed Qiao Ran away regardless of the danger to his life, and buried his head and half of his body in the rubble, isn't it love?

He has risked his life for Qiao Ran so many times, why can't Qiao Ran forgive him once? ”

Dark Qiao Ran's eyes dodged, but he still stubbornly retorted: "Even if he almost died for Qiao Ran several times, didn't Qiao Ran almost be injured to death by him several times?"

Half of the blood in his body was drawn to him, no matter how much love he gave Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran also gave it back to him, what else did he cheat to death.

made Qiao Ran crazy for half a year before he came back to life, Qiao Ran finally returned to normal life, and he shouldn't go back to Qiao Ran's world to disturb her. ”

Qiao Ran in white sighed: "Let's not debate, in fact, you know better than me, why you have been crazy for half a year, it's not because you love him!" ”

As soon as the two words behind the white-clothed Qiao Ran were spoken, the dark Qiao Ran turned into a wisp of black smoke and slowly drilled into the white-clothed Qiao Ran's body.

In Qiao Ran's mind, only the white-clothed Qiao Ran smiled gently and brightly.

"Dear Qiao Ran baby, Dark Qiao Ran sacrificed himself and became one with me, I hope you will face your heart bravely and don't live up to Dark Qiao Ran's sacrifice.

In the past, there was a Song Wanqing between you, but now there is no obstacle between you.

He loves you like life, you love him to the bone, why not open your heart now, accept his sincerity, live up to his life, and spend no time! ”

Qiao Ran looked at himself in her mind, and disappeared little by little in front of her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw her hand, and she didn't know when she had been holding Han Mo's big hand tightly.

The dark Qiao Ran and the white-clothed Qiao Ran were split out of Qiao Ran in extreme pain after Wen Shimo was killed.