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Xiao Bai jumped into a rage, his eyes turned red with anger, he clenched his teeth, and rushed forward to impress Yan Ran.

But before he could reach Yan Ran's side, Yan Ran spit out gastric juice on his knees, and more importantly, it was mixed with blood.

Although Xiao Bai was in a state of overwhelming anger, when he saw the blood, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart trembled violently.

His face was pale, he held his breath, and the burning flame in his heart was extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Almost in a panic, he rushed over and hugged Yan Ran who was still vomiting. He couldn't care about anything, his voice was trembling, "You, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ran couldn't respond to him, his whole body had a fever, his face turned sickly red, and he had trouble breathing.

Xiao Bai didn't even care that the back of his head was bleeding and went to look at Yan Ran in a panic.

Yan Ran forced himself to suppress the rolling nausea, and when Xiao Bai approached, he used all his strength to push him away.

This was completely an emergency response, Xiao Bai's aura made her feel dangerous and threatened, Xiao Bai didn't know that he was being rejected, Yan Ran pushed him away at this time, making him anxious to death.

"What are you doing! I asked you why you are uncomfortable? I haven't done it yet, why are you..."

He is stern and soft, and it seems that as long as his voice is loud, he will be more imposing.

But Yan Ran didn't hear a single word clearly. At this moment, she felt a floating sense of splitting. There was a tearing pain in her stomach. Her body was very resistant to the rejection of the medicine, and her mind was no longer clear.

She lowered her head, panting, as if she was about to die.

Xiao Bai went to touch Yan Ran's cold face, his heart was beating wildly, the more disturbed he was, the more the blood vessels in his brain seemed to be split, his body trembled uncontrollably.

He shook his hands before realizing that he should call 120.

But the mobile phone has long been lost to nowhere.

Yan Ran started coughing again, blood spattered on the carpet.

When Xiao Bai saw the blood, his pupils trembled. When he was on the phone, his voice trembled a little, and he almost couldn't speak clearly incoherently.

As soon as he finished the phone call, he rushed over quickly, ignoring Yan Ran's struggle to help her up. Yan Ran was struggling so hard, Xiao Bai's breath and voice were the root causes of her stimulation.

Helpless, Xiao Bai can only let go, afraid of hurting Yan Ran.

"Yan Ran...the ambulance will be here soon, you, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me..." Xiao Bai was not only shaking when he spoke, he even chattered his teeth.

Yan Ran ignored it, she used all her strength to get up and stumbled out of the room.

Xiao Bai followed closely behind, his eyes tense, and he desperately suppressed his breath, not daring to breathe.

The corridor was quiet, and he saw Yan Ran staggering forward, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

He bit his lips involuntarily, his face turned red, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, which he wiped away with the back of his hand.

The tall and big man has a dog that is not liked by the owner, wandering behind the owner, moving forward periodically, and being chased away again, and so on.

Yan Ran wobbled and came to the stairs.

The first floor is the banquet hall.

Yan Ran couldn't stand up, she supported the handrail with one hand, she was dizzy, she didn't know if it was the world shaking or she shaking.

Under Xiao Bai's scarlet and terrified eyes, Yan Ran went downstairs, step by step, as if stepping on the tip of Xiao Bai's heart.

Yan Ran was really embarrassed at this moment, her hair was disheveled, her face was as white as snow, her lips were very bright, covered with a layer of blood.

She looked back, and everyone else was frightened by his appearance. Panicked breathing sounds and noisy noises flooded into her mind like a tide.

Yan Ran didn't care, she didn't see that person.

Fu Yi, who was talking with others, heard the movement and turned his head. When he saw Yan Ran, he ran over before he could say anything to the people around him.

"Xiao Yan? What happened?"

Yan Ran's confused eyes fixed on Fu Yi's nervous and anxious face.

After watching it for a long time, I can be sure.

not him.

Yan Ran's eyes were bright, her face was as white as a ghost under the light, and her voice was hoarse.

Ask Fu Yi.

"What about him?"

Fu Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his face became so ugly that he was about to drip ink.

Without saying a word, he hugged Yan Ran horizontally.

Yan Ran grabbed his shirt with her backhand, Yan Ran's grip was very tight, the shirt was so tight by her grip, the dark blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were all bumpy.

Difficult, with a hoarse voice, asked again.

"What about him?"

Fu Yi's hand tightened, almost making Yan Ran's whole body strangled in his arms, his chest was churning and heaving slightly.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

But no matter how calm the voice was, it was still not as gentle as usual.

"Don't worry, he has already left."

"If you care so much about others, they don't necessarily care about you."

When he said the latter, he unconsciously sneered.

Fu Yi heard her talking.

"It's good to go, it's good to go..."

When is this, Yan Ran still cares about others?

Si sat in the driver's seat and started the car. Fu Yi hugged Yan Ran and sat in the back seat. He tried to feed Yan Ran some water, but Yan Ran couldn't drink any more.

Yan Ran's face was pale, but her body was strangely hot. She leaned against Fu Yi's arms, and heard Fu Yi's breathing was rapid and strong, and his chest heaved violently. The arm holding her was as firm as a rock, and he urged the driver over and over again. .

Yan Ran's hand was still holding onto Fu Yi's shirt, and he didn't let go, so weak that he couldn't stop shaking.

This is a look that Fu Yi has never seen before, and he thought that he might be touched by interest or secret pleasure.

After all, who is Yan Ran?
However, Fu Yi didn't feel anything, and was even a little irritable.

He fixed his eyes on Yan Ran, saw her eyes gradually filled with water, and asked in a very gentle voice: "Do you care about him that much?"

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled and trembled, and her blood-stained lips were gorgeous and charming.

The voice was rustling, as if it was the same as usual, and it seemed a little hoarse.

"I like him."

This answer made Fu Yi very unhappy. His plan before dawn was like this, to get rid of Yan Ran, let Yan Ran take care of Fu Ji, and at the same time make Fu Ji sick.

How great.

Now that he is developing towards his plan, why is his chest about to be filled with a hot fire?

He remained calm, his face as cold as ice, "But Fu Ji doesn't like you, he's a monster, he won't like you, why do you ask for trouble?"

When he was talking, Yan Ran, who had been drooping her eyelashes, looked up at him steadily, her eyes were complicated, and she still tried to be calm on the surface, but the flash of water in her pupils betrayed her true emotions.

There is one more chapter to be posted later, baby