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Chapter 425 Became Disabled, Looking for Death 2
Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Song Anqi had suddenly figured it out, she quickly nodded and said, "Then what do you want to eat? Have some porridge? How about I ask the housekeeper to give you..."

"I want to eat an apple." Song Anqi said suddenly, "I want to eat it now."

"...Oh, then I'll buy it for you."

Jiang Lan always felt that something was wrong with her daughter, but she didn't dare to neglect her, so she hurried downstairs to buy apples for Song Anqi.

She didn't dare to leave for too long. On the way back, she always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly she was shocked, thinking that in case her daughter couldn't think about it...

A sudden chill ran up the spine, Jiang Lan didn't dare to stay longer, and ran into the ward with her feet up.

After pushing open the door of the ward, I found that there was no one on the bed.

Jiang Lan was startled, and blurted out, "Anqi, Anqi, Anqi! Daughter, where are you? Anqi..."

There happened to be a nurse passing by the door, she quickly grabbed him and asked, "Nurse, have you seen my daughter?"

"No." The other party shook his head, "I haven't seen the patient come out before."

Jiang Lan froze for a moment, then hurried back to the ward, searched inside and out, and finally pushed open the bathroom door.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Song Anqi lying in a pool of blood.

The pool of bright, still warm blood that had just flowed out was shocking and hurt Jiang Lan's heart.

It turned out that not long after Jiang Lan left, Song Anqi pulled out the IV from her hand.

She went to the bathroom on one foot, broke the mirror, and scratched her slender wrist with the lens...

The bright red blood flowed from her wrist.

She widened her eyes, and rushed forward to hug Song Anqi: "Anqi! Anqi, Anqi? Come on, help, save my daughter..."

Immediately, nurses and doctors came to rescue her.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Jiang Lan left, so when it was discovered that Song Anqi committed suicide, there was still time, and the doctors and nurses dragged Song Anqi back from the brink of death.

This time, the nurse gave Song Anqi enough sedatives and arranged for a psychiatrist.

Just in case, all sharp and sharp things in the ward, whether knives, sticks or even women's headgear, were removed.

Jiang Lan sat by the hospital bed, holding Song Anqi's uninjured hand, crying non-stop.

"It's really a crime, An Qi, my good daughter, look at what you have become, you have to be stronger, it's better to live than to die..."

"Alive?"

Smiling coldly, Song Anqi's face was as white as a female ghost, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Lan.

"Mom, tell me, what's the difference between my ghostly appearance and being dead? Did you see someone limping on stage to perform the piano? And...and..."

Her voice faltered slightly, she bit her lips, and said, "Will Lu Jinhan still want me if I look like this?"

Speaking of Lu Jinhan, Jiang Lan felt angry.

"What are you talking about about Lu Jinhan? He's going to sleep with that bitch Song Yinyin, why are you still thinking about him?"

Shaking her head, she complained again: "Let me tell you, I really shouldn't have let you go to that reception, otherwise you wouldn't have fallen in love with an enemy like Lu Jinhan! Tell me about you, if you married into The Yan family, how wonderful it would be..."

Jiang Lan read brokenly, sobbing uncontrollably.

It was at this time that the door of the ward was pushed open, and Song Huaizhong walked in with a disheartened face.

Jiang Lan wiped away a couple of tears, and when she turned her head and saw that it was her husband who had returned, she became even more angry, and began to scold her head and face.

(End of this chapter)