Chapter 123 It’s hard to guard against hidden arrows

Style: Romance Author: Fish in Jinling CityWords: 3046Update Time: 24/01/18 09:06:22
It was six-twenty when Han Ranchen received the message. It happened to be during the time when both Xia Xingran and Han Chenluo were busy. Chang Huan, who has been a policeman for many years, is keenly aware that so many coincidences must have been carefully planned.

"Xiao Ran. Don't tell anyone about this matter, including Han Chenluo. Don't ask anyone for help, I will find a way."

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light. Xia Xingran is innocent by nature and not good at fighting, while Han Chenluo's social experience is far from enough. These two children are the easiest targets.

It is better to stay still than to move. This is the safest way to protect them at present.

But Chang Huan far underestimated the evil of human nature.

Han Chenluo returned home from studying at night and sent his new mobile phone number to Han Ranchen. A moment later, he received a video call from Han Ranchen.

He clicked it happily, and the moment he saw the picture, his beautiful features froze.

Han Ranchen was tied up in a square room, his hands and feet were restrained, and a black seal was taped on his mouth.

"Han Chenluo, thank you for changing your number and giving us an opportunity. If you want to save your mother, immediately apply to drop out of school and leave Xia Xingran."

After mentioning Xia Xingran, the man's laughter became even louder: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank the person who asked you to change your number. Otherwise we wouldn't have gone smoothly."

These words reminded Han Chenluo like a wake-up call. He pressed his lips into a tight line.

The person who made him change his number inexplicably was none other than Xia Xingran!

Thinking that Xia Xingran had previously suspected that Han Ranchen was related to the deaths of Xia Qingyi and Ruan Yiren, Han Chenluo suddenly felt cold all over, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified.

When Xia Xingran came back, Han Chenluo was sitting upright on the sofa, like a wax figure in a museum.

As soon as she called Xiao Luo, Han Chenluo stood up straight, a chilling air filled his body, and he stepped closer to the helpless Xia Xingran.

Xia Xingran trembled unconsciously. When she reached the corner and had no way to retreat, she stretched out her hands and put them on Han Chenluo's chest and asked, "Xiao Luo, don't be like this. What happened?"

Han Chenluo raised his hands and grabbed Xia Xingran's wrists, lifted her above her head and pressed her against the wall.

"Sister, do you have anything to say to me?" Han Chenluo said hoarsely, restraining the rage that was about to come out in his body.

Xia Xingran remembered Chang Huan's repeated instructions and had no choice but to hide it from Han Chenluo and said: "No."...

Han Chenluo's eyes were full of disappointment, but he still didn't give up. He raised his voice and asked again: "Sister, think about it again, yes or no."

Xia Xingran closed her eyes, raised her head to meet his gaze, and firmly denied it again: "No."

Han Chenluo's throat rolled up and down violently, he blinked his moist and red eyes, and breathed heavily. He let go of Xia Xingran, with a mocking smile on his face, then opened the door without saying a word, and strode out without looking back.

Xia Xingran immediately chased after him, grabbing his hand and saying, "What's wrong with you? You can't talk about something properly. Why are you running out so late?"

Han Chenluo turned his head and spat out water, and pushed Xia Xingran away with unprecedented force. His eyes became extremely sharp, showing an obvious sense of alienation, and he looked extremely unfamiliar, which really surprised Xia Xingran.

"Leave me alone! Don't follow me either!" Han Chenluo ruffled his hair irritably, yelled at Xia Xingran, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Not far away, Han Chenluo fell weakly to the ground, his eyes swaying brightly. He was not angry at Xia Xingran for lying to him, but because Xia Xingran never believed in their mother and son, and was also angry at his own incompetence.

There are always some relationships where you obviously want to get closer, but in the end push the other person further and further away.

Thinking of this, Han Chenluo couldn't stop his nose from hurting, and let big drops of tears fall down to the dry ground.

Xia Xingran searched all over to no avail, so she had to return home in despair. ap..

She was sitting on the sofa, and on the sofa was Han Chenluo's schoolbag.

She opened the refrigerator irritably and wanted to drink. It was filled with food cooked by Han Chenluo.

She slammed the refrigerator shut and prepared to take a shower and go to bed. He reached out to the dressing table. There were two pairs of dazzling toothbrushes on the dressing table. In the bathroom, there were shower gel and shampoo that they picked together.

Lying crookedly next to her was the hair dryer that Han Chenluo had not put away the last time he dried her hair.

The whole room was filled with Han Chenluo's figure, following him like a shadow. Every bit of life together came to her like a rising tide.

Xia Xingran gradually slid down against the cold and desolate wall. After a while, a small sob escaped her pale lips. A drop of crystal tears fell to the ground, followed by the second and third drops.

When she raised her head, her face was blurred, and tears were crisscrossing her face, like heavy rain hitting the window glass.

Xia Xingran turned to look out the dark window. The sky was divided into pieces by glass windows. The lonely birds are trying to break through the shackles of the night, and the weak branches are also wrapped in the autumn wind, making a painful low moan.

Time seems to have never been so quiet and long, or maybe it should be this quiet and long. It's just that she had never felt Han Chenluo accompanying her before.

Xia Xingran just slept in his clothes all night.

Early the next morning, an umbrella suddenly appeared on the shoe rack in front of my house. Xia Xingran didn't pay attention, and went to work dejectedly with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes.

Because of Xie Yangnian's loss of power, the situation in the emergency department has changed significantly. Xia Xingran, who was already disliked by others, is now even more deserted in front of the door. Except for Wen Yi and Bai Moyan, no one wanted to talk to her.

Fortunately, she is a cold-hearted and cold-faced person, so it suits her to be so pure.

The sun was high in the sky and it was already past nine o'clock. A crying young mother rushed directly into Xia Xingran's consulting room with a young child in her arms.

“Dr.

When Xia Xingran heard what he said, he quickly took a sip of coffee to cheer him up.

She touched the child's elbow skillfully and found that it was indeed dislocated. "Hold the baby and don't move it."

The young mother hurriedly hugged the crying child tightly. After hearing a click and the child's heart-rending cry, Xia Xingran ended her movements.

"Kid, who is your mother? Can you tell auntie?" Xia Xingran took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the child's face that was a little chapped from crying.

The young patient stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the top of his head. Xia Xingran smiled happily: "Okay, it's okay. Please be more careful in the future."

The young mother wiped away her tears and left with a lot of gratitude.

After they left, Xia Xingran stared at the seat and suddenly recalled the scene when she met Han Chenluo for the second time. If he hadn't completely believed in her and given her a chance to prove herself, she would never have had the chance to stay in the hospital.

Thinking of this, she became increasingly confused. After lying on the table for half a day, she took a half-day off in the afternoon and decided to go find Han Chenluo.

"Hey, Sanniang didn't work hard today, so she went back so early? Are you going to have a little lover?" Su Wanwan said sarcastically as she looked at Xia Xingran's leaving back.

Wen Yi couldn't listen and defended: "Dr. Xia had something to do at home, so he went back early."

Su Wanwan let out a slightly disappointed sound, and then suddenly reacted and said loudly: "Home? Xia Xingran's family are all dead, how can there be any other family? It's a lie." Kanshu La

Wen Yi rolled her eyes at Su Wanwan and said, "I heard that Dr. Xia has a younger brother who is studying at Renmin University. I guess something happened to him."

After hearing this, Su Wanwan laughed mischievously: "What do you mean, what I said is not bad. I really went to meet my little lover." As she spoke, she shook her head, stretched out her hand to admire her newly made manicure, and walked away.

The white moyan behind him was shrouded in a layer of black mist, making people shudder.

Xia Xingran took a car to the National People's Congress, registered, entered the campus, and headed to the law school.

It was class time, and Xia Xingran found the corresponding course classroom in the window downstairs. After groping all the way, I finally found the lecture theater where the class was taking place.

He Siyuan is taking "Introduction to Classical Literature on Criminal Law". He has a tall and straight posture, pronounces words in a clear and round tone, his eyes are focused, the gentleness between his brows reveals sincerity and patience, and he exudes the air of a humble gentleman.

Xia Xingran couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she stood obediently by the door and waited quietly for He Siyuan to finish his class.

"Isn't it boring to listen to my lecture? You have fallen asleep." Drowsily, He Siyuan's gentle voice came from above.

Xia Xingran woke up quickly, stood up straight, and lowered his head in embarrassment. "No, it's not. I just didn't sleep well last night and I'm a little sleepy."

"Legal theory is so boring. I used to get sleepy in class." He Siyuan smiled slightly and calmly helped Xia Xingran.

Xia Xingran felt better, and Fang Ban raised his head and glanced at He Siyuan.

"It should be working time now. Is there something urgent that Miss Xia is here for?" He Siyuan was as attentive as dust. He quickly noticed Xia Xingran's hesitant expression and asked proactively.

With this step, Xia Xingran suddenly felt much more relaxed. She raised her head again and asked anxiously: "Teacher He, can you help me call Xiao Luo out? I have something to say to him." "

He Siyuan was stunned and said rather strangely: "Han Chenluo? I was just about to ask Miss Xia. Student Han Chenluo suddenly stopped coming to class today without even saying hello."

"What?! He didn't come to class!" Xia Xingran was shocked. He quickly entered the classroom and looked around, his face getting paler.