Su Xiaonuan was quite familiar with Xiang Qiuyun's home. She activated the memories of this body. During her student days, this Su Xiaonuan was really loyal to Xiang Qiuyun, always sharing good things with her.

As the saying goes, "A bowl of rice brings gratitude, a bushel of rice brings enmity," which seems to describe the relationship between Su Xiaonuan and Xiang Qiuyun. At first, Su Xiaonuan's kindness made Xiang Qiuyun extremely grateful, but in the end, they became enemies.

Xiang Qiuyun's jealousy turned into hatred, and because the man Su Xiaonuan liked was also the object of her secret crush, although the two did not break off their relationship, Xiang Qiuyun had already turned to the dark side in private.

Xiao Moran carried gifts in both hands, including nutritional supplements, fruit, and daily necessities such as rice and oil.

Walking through the alley, Xiao Moran looked around.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up!" Xiao Nuan yelled at him.

"Okay." Xiao Moran replied crisply. This big boss was just an obedient follower in front of Xiao Nuan, but he enjoyed it. He would be unhappy if Xiao Nuan didn't call him.

It seems he also wanted to infiltrate her past life.

Because Jiang Yi and she were childhood sweethearts.

Even though he is now the man she loves most, he still wants to know more about her past.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken time out of his busy schedule to accompany her to see Qiu Yun's mother.

Xiang Qiuyun is Xiao Nuan's childhood friend, so he certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

Upon entering the courtyard, one could see people chatting, aunties hanging clothes to dry, elderly people playing chess together, children running around, and people eating their meals. It was a large, mixed-use courtyard, similar to the one Xiaonuan's parents used to live in.

As soon as the two went inside, someone recognized them.

"Look, they are the bride and groom at their grand wedding."

When the woman yelled, everyone inside rushed out of the room.

Wow, it really is true.

"Whose house are they going to? Whose house is so prestigious?"

"Could they have come to the wrong place? We're all poor people living here, how could we possibly have such rich friends?"

The residents in this kind of courtyard are basically replaced every few years. Living here is just a temporary thing. They will move away when they find a better place to go. Xiang Qiuyun's family is the longest-living old resident in this courtyard.

Even those residents who have the money to buy public rental housing will move out once they have the money, and then the place will be rented out again. After all, the environment in this old courtyard is poor, and you have to go to a public toilet to use the toilet, which is not convenient at all.

Seeing them head straight for Qiu Yun's house, someone pulled Su Xiaonuan and shook her head: "Don't go. This family's daughter is wanted by the police. The old lady doesn't want to see anyone. Their house was also raided a few days ago."

“I know.” Su Xiaonuan smiled and nodded. “We came to see the old lady. I’m Qiu Yun’s friend. She had an accident, and my mother must be left without anyone to take care of her. I came to see Xiang’s mother.”

Immediately, someone gave a thumbs-up. "These days, it's so rare to find such a genuine friend!"

"Yes, friends in times of trouble are even more precious."

People are trying to avoid us like the plague; it's good enough if they don't kick us when we're down.

"The Xiang family has made a benefactor."

......

Amid the murmurs, Su Xiaonuan raised her hand and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response from inside. She continued to knock, but still there was no reaction.

“You should go back. She won’t open the door for you. We haven’t seen her leave the house for days. We don’t know what she’s been eating at home. She hasn’t emptied the toilet either. We don’t even know if she’s alive or dead.”

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaonuan became even more anxious. She kicked the door open. The room was dark. She reached out and turned on the light switch. Looking around the room, she saw that it was messy, with puddles of water on the floor and a foot bath basin next to it. The water on the floor must have been from the foot bath basin being overturned.

"Auntie Xiang, Auntie Xiang..."

She called out several times, but no one answered.

Su Xiaonuan realized something was wrong and rushed into the bedroom. By the light from outside, she saw that the old lady's wrist was bleeding.

He rushed over, picked up the old woman, and ran out. "Mo Ran, quick, get the car, Aunt Xiang has committed suicide by cutting her wrists."

Xiao Moran put down what she was holding, grabbed a towel from the chair, and wrapped it around Aunt Xiang's bleeding wrist. "Xiao Nuan, let me carry Aunt Xiang. You go drive; you're a better driver than me."

"Okay." Xiao Nuan turned around and ran outside.

At this critical moment, Xiao Moran still prioritized the situation. Time was of the essence, and if Aunt Xiang wasn't rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment, she would truly lose her life.

"Oh my god, she actually committed suicide at home."

The neighbors were shocked.

Su Xiaonuan kept running red lights the whole way, not caring about the fines anymore, saving lives was the priority.

She took the elderly man to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.

Xiao Moran hugged the anxious Xiao Nuan and gently patted her back to comfort her. "It's okay, Aunt Xiang will be fine, don't worry."

"Mo Ran, thank goodness we went, otherwise, Aunt Xiang might have died inside and no one would have known," Su Xiaonuan said, still shaken. "Where did Xiang Qiuyun go? She's a filial daughter; she wouldn't abandon her mother. There must be something wrong here."

"Don't think too much about it. When Aunt Xiang wakes up, ask her. You might get some clues," Xiao Moran reminded her. "Go to the police station and ask. Maybe they have news about Xiang Qiuyun."

"Yes, let the police come forward and spread the news of Xiang's mother's suicide in the newspapers and on TV. Maybe Qiuyun will turn herself in."

"Let's put this matter on hold for now. Xiang Qiuyun is currently wanted by the police and is already very nervous. What if she can't understand why she might do something foolish after learning about her mother's suicide?"

"Then let's wait until Aunt Xiang is better before we talk about it." She felt that Mo Ran's words made sense; it was her concern that clouded her judgment, otherwise, she would have thought of this as well.

The door to the emergency room opened, and she anxiously stepped forward to ask the doctor, "How is she? Is there any hope for Auntie?"

"Hmm." The doctor took off his mask and nodded. "If she had arrived a few minutes later, she really wouldn't have survived. Thanks to the emergency measures you took, her life was saved, but she lost too much blood and urgently needs a transfusion. The blood bank doesn't have her blood type. See if you can get some from another hospital."

"Doctor, what is Aunt Xiang's blood type?" Su Xiaonuan asked.

"Type A." The doctor said, then went to make a phone call.

"Doctor, this is my blood type. Please donate my blood to Aunt Xiang." Su Xiaonuan rolled up her sleeves.

"Xiao Nuan..." Xiao Moran felt sorry for his wife. He hesitated, knowing that it was useless to stop her, but he just felt sorry for his woman.

"Come on," the doctor said, taking Xiao Nuan away.

Xiao Moran didn't sit idle either. He immediately called home and asked Aunt Chen to make some blood-nourishing soup, saying that Xiao Nuan was in the hospital and would need to drink the soup when she got back. He also asked her to make some nutritious food for Xiao Nuan.

Aunt Chen acted immediately. When the delivery truck brought fresh pig liver, she used the whole liver to make soup, and also added some blood-nourishing herbs. She learned this method of adding herbs from Xiao Nuan.

"What are you cooking in the kitchen so early?" Ye Mei ran to the kitchen door after smelling the aroma.