Late at night, Jiang Ranran couldn't sleep and stood in front of the window looking at the shadows of the trees outside.
The silvery moonlight shone on the tree, casting silver-like shadows on the ground, but the roots of the tree were pitch black. Jiang Ranran would wonder from time to time whether there was any scary ghost under the tree, the kind with a bloody mouth that could swallow her.
If Gu Tingchen were there, she would never have such a terrible fantasy in her mind, because Gu Tingchen was her greatest sense of security.
Just at this moment, the phone rang, suddenly bringing Jiang Ranran back from his wandering thoughts.
The caller ID showed it was Qiao Hong.
"Hello?" Jiang Ranran responded coldly. She still remembered clearly that she helped Cui Rong deceive her.
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Hong pleaded in a trembling voice, "Boss Jiang, save me, save me... The police are going to arrest me!"
"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Ranran sneered, without any fluctuation in his heart.
"No one cares about my illness. I'm going to die. I don't want to die in jail or in a hospital." Qiao Hong cried. Her voice sounded desperate as if it came from hell, and hoarse like a ghost.
Jiang Ranran hung up the phone with a bang, not wanting to care anymore.
Even if Qiao Hong died now, she wouldn't blink an eye.
But just when Jiang Ranran calmed down and was about to go to bed, An An called her. Jiang Ranran had a hunch that it must be about Qiao Hong.
"An An, why aren't you sleeping yet so late?" Jiang Ranran asked weakly.
An An seemed a little embarrassed as soon as she opened her mouth, and almost begged: "Of course, Qiao Hong has been calling me for help, how about we go and take a look?"
"You know what she did, being soft-hearted will only make you look cheap." Jiang Ranran frowned unhappily. When did An An become so unprincipled and soft-hearted?
Knowing that Jiang Ranran would blame her, An An had already prepared herself mentally. "After all, she was also my fan before. She liked me after all. I really can't bear it..."
"But have you forgotten all the things she did to hurt you?" Jiang Ranran felt a mixture of emotions when she heard An An pleading for her. Where else in the world could one find someone as good as An An? She must be an angel sent by God to the world.
An An was silent for a few seconds, as if she was a little sad because of what happened in the past. "But I want to set an example for the baby in my belly and do some good deeds."
"What, you're pregnant?" Jiang Ranran was stunned, and the bad mood just now disappeared in an instant.
"Yeah! I just discovered it too. It's been three weeks." When An An talked about this, her voice became noticeably cheerful, as if the dark clouded sky was suddenly illuminated by sunlight, and the dark clouds were instantly dispersed.
Jiang Ranran was also extremely surprised. This child came at the right time. Now was the time when they were feeling low. With a child joining them, they seemed to have hope in life again.
"An An, I'm really happy for you, congratulations." Jiang Ranran was also a little excited, with tears in her eyes.
She knew that it was not easy for An An and Su Cheng to be together. They had gone through so much before finally falling in love. Now they finally had the fruit of their love, and their lives were about to be complete.
In order to fulfill An An's wish, Jiang Ranran finally agreed to go with her to see Qiao Hong.
When I saw Qiao Hong, she was sitting in the police station. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper and her body was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down. There were not even a few hairs left on her head, and her facial shape had changed.
Even so, when she saw Jiang Ranran and An An walking into the police station, Qiao Hong's face showed joy.
"You're finally here!" Qiao Hong tried to stand up tremblingly, but she couldn't stand steadily and fell back onto the chair. Because she had no flesh on her body, the fall obviously hurt her and an expression of pain immediately appeared on her face.
Because Qiao Hong was a critically ill patient, Jiang Ranran arranged bail for her.
After leaving the police station, Jiang Ranran asked her curiously, "Didn't the police ask you how Cui Rong died?"
Jiang Ranran thought that the police would definitely see Cui Rong's body. Even if they didn't, Qiao Hong would tell the police how Cui Rong died during the police investigation. In that case, Meng Xianchen would probably come here for tea.
But Qiao Hong's answer surprised Jiang Ranran: "The police found Cui Rong's body in the suburbs. They said he died in an accidental fire in a cheap rental house."
"His entire body was burned." Qiao Hong said with a complicated expression.
"Didn't you say he was shot to death?" Jiang Ranran didn't believe that Qiao Hong would not say a word about this matter. As long as the police interrogated her, she would do anything to gain leniency.
Qiao Hong hung her head and said in shame, "I told the police, but they didn't believe me. They said I was sick."
Jiang Ranran knew that it was Meng Xianchen who had tampered with this matter.
They took Qiao Hong back, but Qiao Hong was already terminally ill and even the miracle doctor could do nothing to help her.
Qiao Hong was lying on the bed, her face pale as she breathed deeply and shallowly, as if she was about to die at any moment. Her eyes were half open and half closed, and her gaze was very distracted, but her hands were still scratching and groping in the air, as if she was looking for something.
He opened his mouth a little, but no sound came out for a long time. He didn't know how much strength he had to exert before he finally opened his mouth reluctantly: "An An, An An..."
When she made a sound, Jiang Ranran realized that she had been groping for a long time because she was looking for An An.
It can be seen that her vision had disappeared at this time and she could not see.
An An hurried forward and squatted beside her bed. She didn't cry, but her eyes were full of sadness as she looked at Qiao Hong.
An An handed her hand to Qiao Hong. Qiao Hong grabbed An An's hand like a drowning person who finally grabbed a life-saving straw. Her lips trembled as she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it for a long time.
"What do you want to say? Don't be anxious." An An patiently comforted her.
Qiao Hong closed her mouth gently, and after a long while, she made a slight sound: "An An, I'm sorry, I, I'm sorry." She seemed to have used up all her strength, and she gasped for breath after she finished speaking.
"It's okay, it's okay, Qiao Hong, I know you really liked me before, right?" An An's eyes were filled with tears, while her other hands gently stroked her lower abdomen.
Even though Qiao Hong was speechless, she still nodded vigorously.
"Qiao Hong, I'm pregnant. It's mine and Su Cheng's child. We are very happy and will be very happy in the future. I know you will bless me, right?" An An whispered softly. She was very gentle at this moment. Jiang Ranran even admired her for not having the broad mind that An An had.
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