Chapter 319 He loves you like his life, you love him to the bone
"Our junk car only cost more than 100,000 yuan. You gave us too much." The man said and wanted to return the money to Qiao Ran.
"No amount of money can pay for scaring your family of three. This is a little bit of my kindness. Please accept it and make me feel better!" Qiao Ran said sincerely.
The man said sheepishly: "But this is too much. That's fine. You can just give me some repair money."
"Please accept it and buy something to eat for your daughter. You have a very cute daughter and you will be happy forever." Qiao Ran looked at the cute little girl in the back seat and said in a slightly envious voice.
"Auntie, you are so beautiful. The children you will give birth to in the future will definitely be much prettier than mine. You should live a happy life and don't feel sad for the scumbag!"
Hearing such mature words spoken by a few-year-old child, Qiao Ran found it funny and heart-warming.
There must be a loving, humorous, and kind mother who can raise such a cute and sensible daughter.
Children who grow up full of love will also receive full love in the future.
"Auntie will definitely take your words to heart!"
After watching the man drive away, Qiao Ran also drove the car to the parking lot next to it.
After the car accident that almost injured someone, Qiao Ran didn't dare to drive anymore.
She was afraid that if she was in a bad mood, she would accidentally hit someone else while driving.
Across the road where Qiao Ran parked his car was a club with colorful and ambiguous neon lights flashing.
It's already twelve o'clock in the morning, which is when the nightlife begins for the Imperial City, a city that never sleeps.
Looking at the busy road with people coming and going, Qiao Ran was confused.
She didn't know where to find anyone.
Han Mo, you bitch, where did you hide and die?
Qiao Ran's eyes were fixed on the dazzling neon lights, and his body was empty, thinking about where Han Mo might go.
Recalling the scenes between her and Han Mo these days.
The pictures in Qiao Ran's mind switched rapidly like a movie, and the last picture was paused in his mind.
Qiao Ran felt as if he had been hit by something. He drove over quickly, but just as he was about to put down the handbrake, he shifted the gear to park.
The car accident left a shadow in her heart. For safety reasons, she hailed a taxi.
Qiao Ran was going to the hotel where Wu Lan assassinated her. It was also the hotel where Han Mo had been shameless and pestering her for the past few days.
Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Ran took a taxi to the hotel. Since he was a regular customer of the hotel, Qiao Ran explained the reason and the hotel manager opened the door for him.
Qiao Ran opened the bedroom door and saw a familiar figure lying on the bed.
A suspended heart suddenly returned to its original position.
Someone who was so vigilant didn't even notice them unlocking the door and came in. He must have had a severe fever.
When the hotel manager saw Han Mo lying motionless on the bed, he felt very happy that he believed Qiao Ran's words.
If something really happened to Han Mo in the hotel, with the power of the Han family, the hotel would never be able 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 glass of water on the bedside table.
It can be seen that he took antipyretic medicine before going to bed.
Fortunately, I was not so stubborn that I risked my life to fight the disease just because I lost face.
Qiao Ran sat beside the bed and put his little hand on Han Mo's forehead.
The temperature is still frighteningly hot.
Simple cold medicine can no longer reduce fever for him.
When he came out from home 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 reduce fever in time.
Qiao Ran quickly gave him a fever-reducing drip, ground the analgesic into powder, mixed it in water and fed it to Han Mo.
However, he was in a coma due to fever and lacked the strength to swallow. The medicine he was fed flowed out from the corners of his mouth. Qiao Ran hesitated for a moment, then took the painful medicine in his mouth, opened his mouth, and forcefully fed the medicine into his mouth.
After she finished taking the medicine, she ran to the bathroom and vomited.
Without the sugar coating, the medicine ground into powder is really not something that normal people's taste buds can tolerate.
After 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 beside his bed.
After all the rescue work was done, Qiao Ran's tense heart relaxed a little when he saw that Han Mo's face, which had been pale and bloodless due to heat, was now a little red.
Looking at Han Mo's hand with an IV drip, Qiao Ran stretched out his trembling hand in front of his fingers.
Stopping one centimeter away from the man's finger, the woman's white, slender and trembling hand formed a sharp contrast with the man's bronzed and slender hand.
It's so quiet in Ruoda's bedroom!
It was so quiet that Qiao Ran could hear his own heartbeat clearly.
There are two voices in my heart that are noisy!
Qiao Ran, who looked like an angel in a white gauze skirt, said to her with a gentle smile.
"Qiao Ran, as grandma said, you only live once, and the pain and hatred of the past will become nothing compared to the perfection of life.
Moreover, Han Mo has paid a lot for the mistakes he made in the past. The current Han Mo deserves you to love him again.
When you hear that his high fever has disappeared, and you are worried and nervous that you will get into a car accident, doesn't it mean that you care about him very much?
Since you still have a place for him in your heart, why not give him a chance and give yourself a chance to see your true feelings clearly?"
Dark Qiao Ran, wearing a long black dress and dark night makeup, retorted sharply with a cold face.
"Qiao Ran, you are not allowed to forgive that man named Wen. If all the mistakes can be forgiven, then why do we need the law and the police?
If you have been hurt, you have been hurt. A broken mirror can never be reunited. In the three years that you have been married, that man has never looked at you twice.
After the divorce, the scheming woman humiliated you in various ways and forced you to do things you didn't want to do.
Someone like him who doesn't even have the most basic ability to identify a bitch is not worthy of the love of such an outstanding person like you."
Qiao Ran in white defended: "He is a human being, not a god. If he is deceived by others and makes a mistake once, he can be forgiven as long as he sincerely repents. If he makes a mistake once, he will be thrown into an eternal hell and will never be forgiven. Isn't that too arbitrary?"
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Dark Qiao Ran retorted with a sneer: "Make a mistake once? Did he only make a mistake once? Forget about the fact that he doesn't know whores, what the hell did he do next?
He failed to introduce Qiao Ran to his good friend, and then secretly introduced Qiao Ran to his brother Wen Shirun. Don't say it was because he was about to die.
If you truly love someone, you will not push the one you love away even if you hold a knife to their neck. If you truly love someone, you will die with the other person 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? Even though you know it means death, you don't hesitate to swallow mutated locusts to detoxify Qiao Ran. Isn't that love?"
Being thrown a bomb by an international killer, he would not run towards Qiao Ran dangerously, having several ribs broken by rocks, grinding his teeth to prevent himself from comatose, and waiting until the rescuers arrived. Isn't this love?
Knowing that he would die if he was hit by the house wall, he still pushed Qiao Ran away regardless of the danger to his life, and his head and half of his body were buried in the rubble. Isn't that love?
He risked his life so many times for Qiao Ran, why can't Qiao Ran forgive him just once?"
Dark Qiao Ran's eyes dodge, but he still stubbornly retorts: "Even if he almost died for Qiao Ran several times, didn't Qiao Ran also almost be injured to death by him several times?
Half of the blood in his body was drained to him. No matter how much love he gave to Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran still gave it back to him. Why would he cheat his death?
Qiao Ran went crazy for half a year before she came back to life. Qiao Ran finally returned to normal life, so he should not return to Qiao Ran's world to disturb her."
Qiao Ran in white sighed: "Let's not argue anymore. In fact, you know better than me. Why have you been crazy for half a year? It's not because you - love him!"
As soon as Bai Yi Qiao Ran said the last two words, Dark Qiao Ran turned into a wisp of black smoke and slowly penetrated into Bai Yi Qiao Ran's body.
In Qiao Ran's mind, only Qiao Ran's gentle and bright smile in white clothes remained.
"Dear baby Qiao Ran, Dark Qiao Ran sacrificed himself and became one with me. I hope you face your heart bravely and don't live up to Dark Qiao Ran's sacrifice.
In the past, there was Song Wanqing between you, but now there is no obstacle between you.
He loves you as much as his soul, and you love him to the bone, why not open your heart now and accept his sincerity without losing your life and without wasting time!"
Qiao Ran looked at herself in her mind, disappearing little by little before her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw her hand, which had been holding Han Mo's big hand tightly.
Dark Qiao Ran and white Qiao Ran were split from Qiao Ran in extreme pain after Wen Shimo died in an explosion.