Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 513
When the phone was connected, Leng Muran's deep voice rang in Meng Yinyin's ear: "Yinyin?"

"Moran, my mother just went to the airport by car, how is Uncle Leng doing now?" Meng Yinyin asked anxiously.

Leng Muran was startled: "My father... something happened to him?"

"Don't you know?"

"do not know!"

Meng Yinyin's voice raised N degrees: "Uncle Leng had a sudden myocardial infarction and is now in the hospital. Although he was rescued, the doctor said that he has not passed the critical period."

"Which hospital?"

"The First Affiliated Hospital of Medical University."

"Understood, I'll go right away."

Leng Moran turned off the water valve of the sink, took off the apron, and hurried out.

Xia Hanyan sat on the sofa and looked at him quietly.

Although she didn't hear what he said on the phone just now, but judging from his expression, something bad should have happened.

Leng Muran, who has always been calm and composed, sometimes is not calm.

"I'll go out for a while." Leng Moran left such a sentence and entered the elevator.

Leng Moran left, leaving Xia Hanyan alone in this mansion worth tens of millions.

The mansion is a prison for her.

Xia Hanyan wanted to go out.

She looked up at the smoke alarm on the ceiling and suddenly had an idea.

Xia Hanyan entered the room, took a quilt to the kitchen, and lit a corner with the gas stove.

She threw the quilt under the smoke alarm before the fire ignited.

In a short while, the quilt ignited a raging fire, and thick smoke billowed.

She ran to the window, opened all the windows, and shouted at the top of her voice, "It's on fire, help, help... help..."

Soon someone heard a cry for help and called the police, and the property was also called by a smoke alarm.

Xia Hanyan wiped a handful of ashes from the burnt quilt on her face, then lay down at the elevator entrance.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and the property workers arrived in time.

"Someone fainted, send to the hospital quickly."

"You three go put out the fire."

Two security guards picked up Xia Hanyan and rushed her to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Xia Hanyan pretended to wake up from a coma: "What happened? Why am I here?"

The security guard who was driving replied: "Ma'am, your house is on fire. You may have inhaled too much poisonous gas and fainted. We will send you to the hospital."

Xia Hanyan said: "Oh, thank you, I'm fine, don't take me to the hospital, please take me to Red Star International."

"Ma'am, are you really all right?"

"It's really okay!"

"That's good."

The security drove and sent Xia Hanyan to Red Star International.

The first thing she did when she got home was to change the combination lock combination and erase Leng Muran's fingerprints.

Xia Hanyan washed off the dirt on her face, took out her spare phone, and called her assistant: "Come and pick me up by car."

Hearing Xia Hanyan's voice, the assistant cried with joy: "Mr. Xia, where have you been these two days? You didn't answer the phone and you weren't at home. I was dying of anxiety."

"Go out to play, my phone is broken, I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good, I'll pick you up right away."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Hanyan lay down on the sofa as if she had collapsed.

As soon as Leng Muran arrived at the hospital, he received a call from the property management: "Mr. Leng, your home is on fire. We have put out the fire and sent your family to the hospital. Please go home as soon as possible to count the damage and report the insurance. "

on fire?

Leng Muran's heart twitched fiercely: "how is my family?"

(End of this chapter)