Ouyang Lan sat on the sofa like a puppet.
She frowned and looked up at Guan Feng.
Guan Feng bent down to pick up the medicine on the table and threw it into the trash can without leaving any trace.
He wiped the blood off the ground again.
Ouyang Lan saw him kneeling on the ground wiping the blood, and she followed him over and lay on the ground.
She stared at Guan Feng with innocent eyes.
Guan Feng threw away the towel in his hand, raised his hand gently and pinched Ouyang Lan's chin, "Wife, didn't you go crazy just now?"
You almost helped me.
Ouyang Lan tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what Guan Feng was saying.
She didn't say anything, just stared at Guan Feng.
Ouyang Lan became stupid and demented. The medicine she had to get up to take day and night was the last medicine that would end her life.
Guan Feng wiped the blood off the ground, helped Ouyang Lan stand up, and then helped her sit on the sofa.
She looked up at Guan Feng, who gently rubbed Ouyang Lan's face, "Wife."
Ouyang Lan smiled foolishly and nodded with a slight smile.
Xue Huan sent Shi Yan to a nearby hospital.
Shi Yan had bandaged the wound on her hand when Wei Yan called her like a life-threatening call.
Just as Shi Yan was about to answer, Xue Huan snatched the call away and yelled at Wei Yan, "What are you thinking about? Huh?"
"She's ignorant, and you're making trouble with her? Wei Yan, do you know that something terrible almost happened just now?"
Wei Yan was scolded to death.
He kept silent, but more out of regret.
He regretted so much, regretting listening to Shi Yan.
Xue Huan hung up the phone, and Shi Yan glared at him, "Why are you angry at him?"
Xue Huan handed her the medicine and said unhappily, "If I hadn't been there just now, do you think you could have gotten out?"
(End of this chapter)
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