my mr whale

Chapter 1108 My name is Qiye 7
I started having insomnia.

In the dream, I always dream of the scene of seeing An Ran for the first time, and her very confused and green reaction.

In fact, we haven't slept since that night, even when An Ran took off her clothes and stood in front of me, I still threw the clothes on her body, then turned and went out.

I admit that I am interested in that beautiful body, but I don't admit that I am qualified to be a lover.

The first time was an accident.

Then the second time, there should be no more surprises.

Later, I called a friend and asked him to check on An Ran's situation. I told myself that as long as I knew she was fine, it would be fine.

She shouldn't have come into my life, and I wouldn't be tempted by anyone.

My friend's work efficiency is very fast, and he called me back in less than 10 minutes.

"Seven, An Ran had an accident while performing official duties, and she is now in the hospital, unconscious all the time. She was hit hard on the head, and there was a lot of congestion, which couldn't be removed."

I heard myself ask calmly, "What's the worst possible outcome?"

"Veteran."

When I put down the phone, I came to the balcony and wanted to light a cigarette, but after lighting it several times, it failed.

In the end I threw away the lighter and just kept smoking like that.

An Ran is actually a good girl, I know that.

She is beautiful and lively, sometimes she is confused, and sometimes she is stubborn as hell.

For example, when she was a teenager, she had a crush on a well-known hacker, and then she made up her mind to marry him in the future.

I thought, a girl as confused as her really shouldn't be a policeman.

The police are dangerous, and danger is everywhere.

And she finally met danger.

Finally I spit out the cigarette and stepped on it.

Three days later, I showed up at the hospital where An Ran was, and saw her sleeping like an angel.

There was a gentle woman sitting beside the hospital bed, her appearance was somewhat similar to An Ran's.

That's her mother.

However, I saw that this woman seemed familiar, but for a while, I didn't remember it.

In my lonely life of more than 30 years, there is really no one who will give me such a deep impression.

I told the woman, I am An Ran's friend, come and see her.

The woman nodded gently. She combed the unconscious An Ran's hair, and there was a photo album on the bedside table.

She said, "Look, there are photos of An Ran when she was a child."

I nodded silently, and picked up the photo album next to me, which indeed contained photos of An Ran's childhood.

An Ran is a beautiful woman, even when she was young, her big eyes are especially lively.

But now, it is tightly closed.

Turning to the end, it turned out to be a very distant photo. In the photo was an older woman who looked about 30 years old, holding a little girl with two braids in her arms.

That little girl is not An Ran.

And that older woman... My sight suddenly froze.

At this time, An Ran's mother sensed my abnormality, raised her head slightly, looked at the photo album, and suddenly realized, "Oh, that old photo is not An Ran's, but I took it with my mother when I was young. "

There was already a huge wave in my heart, but I asked calmly, "Where is your mother now?"

(End of this chapter)