Jiang Ranli stood up holding the little baby in her arms, and looked at Yinzhen coldly with tears in her eyes, "Thanks to Master Jiu, everything is fine."
Just now when she went to rescue her daughter, she saw the person in the carriage through the shaking window. In other words, the person who almost killed her daughter was the noble Ninth Prince in front of her.
Being looked at by Jiang Ranli with such cold eyes, Yin'er's heart ached again and again. He opened his mouth to ask Jiang Ranli why she treated him like this, but when he saw her and the little meatball's eyes that were still wet with tears, he couldn't say anything.
"Li'er, are you okay?"
Jiang Fan ran over from a distance, his eyes full of worry when he saw Jiang Ranli, who was covered in dust and had messy hair. He took the little ball of flesh and examined it carefully. After making sure that the little ball of flesh was fine, he handed her over to the person who followed behind him, then raised his hand to tidy up Jiang Ranli's messy hair and patted the dust off her body.
He never looked at Yinzhen from beginning to end. On the way here, he had heard about the situation here and was extremely dissatisfied with Yinzhen.
"How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" Jiang Fan asked with concern after helping Jiang Ranli tidy up.
"I'm fine," Jiang Ranli shook his head.
"Really?" Jiang Fan didn't believe it. How could nothing happen to her when she rescued the little meatball from such a dangerous situation?
Jiang Ranli took a last look at Yinlang who was standing silently, then turned to Jiang Fan and shook his head, "Really, let's go."
"good".
Seeing that Jiang Ranli was indeed not seriously injured, Jiang Fan felt relieved and then took her arm and turned to leave.
As he turned around, Jiang Ranli saw the coachman not far away. The coachman was kneeling in front of the carriage, trembling, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ranli retracted his raised foot and looked at Yinzhen again, "The coachman is innocent."
Jiang Ranli believed that the coachman was innocent. If it weren't for Yinzhen in the carriage, the coachman would never have rushed around like that in the downtown area.
Looking at Jiang Ranli who was being supported by Jiang Fan and walking away, Yin'er's evil and handsome face became even more cold and intimidating, and his eyes were filled with pain.
You believed that the driver was innocent, you asked Wang Shaohui to stabilize the prices of the Jishi Grain Store, you built porridge sheds for the victims, you cared about everyone, but me. What am I to you?
Yinzhen sneered in his heart. He really wanted to ask Jiang Ranli what she was compared to him. Why was she willing to choose her fourth brother and be with a gambler instead of him? What made him inferior to them?
"Master Jiu, Master Jiu, I was wrong. Master Jiu, I was wrong."
When the coachman saw Yinzhen turning around and walking back, he kept kowtowing to him and admitting his mistake. After a while, traces of blood began to seep from his forehead.
After hearing the driver admit his mistake, Yinzhen once again glanced sideways in the direction where Jiang Ranli left, then turned around and strode away, his evil and handsome face full of frost.
The other side.
Jiang Ranli struggled to walk to a place where Yinzhen could not see her, and then she could not move any further. Cold sweat flowed down her extremely pale cheeks.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan's face immediately became serious. He then hurriedly picked up Jiang Ranli and walked quickly towards the nearest clinic.
Three years ago, when Jiang Ranli gave birth to little Rouqiu, she almost died of dystocia. In the end, she fought hard to give birth to the child, and almost died from hemorrhage again. Although she managed to survive in the end, she has been ill ever since. Her emotions have been fluctuating too much just now, and she rescued little Rouqiu from under the carriage. She must be exhausted now.
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