Qi Jun looked at Song ran, who was wrapped in bandages all over the bed, and sighed long.

"Ranran, you scared me so hard."

Qi Jun took song Ran's hand and put it on his lips. He prayed that she would get better quickly.

Qi Jun lives in the hospital and takes care of song ran every day.

The thoughtful Qi Jun thought that Mo Qian's punishment was not so easy to give up looking for song ran, so he sent someone to deal with the scene and find a way to dispel Mo Qian's doubts about punishment and make him think that song ran was really dead.

Qi Jun spent a lot of effort to bribe the autopsy personnel, sent a strand of song Ran's hair and extracted song Ran's DNA.

As for the body that appeared by the river, Qi Jun tried to arrange someone to transport it out of the crematorium and throw it downstream. In order not to let Mo Qian suspect, Qi Jun couldn't care about morality and immorality.

Ten days later, song ran finally woke up.

When song ran wakes up, Qi Jun is sitting at the head of the bed and watching her carefully. He feels that song Ran's fingers shrink slightly. Qi Jun's eyes widen and jumps up to press the medical bell at the head of the bed.

The doctor came and stood in front of the bed waiting for song ran to wake up.

After five minutes, song ran slowly raised her eyelids, opened her eyes and woke up. The whole body is like being broken bones with a hammer. It hurts. Song ran opens her dry lips and wants to speak. She finds that she can't make a sound.

"Ranran, your vocal cord is hurt and you can't speak now." Qi Jun stopped song ran for fear of another accident.

Song ran began to look around and look at everything in the room. The room was very warm. There were light yellow walls, white curtains, fresh paintings on the wall, golden sunflowers and elegant chamomile on the table. The doctor looked at her with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is my hospital." Qi Jun looked back and forth in her eyes and explained with a smile.

Song ran lowered her head slightly and saw that she was covered with bandages. Then she looked at Qi Jun suspiciously.

Qi Jun grabbed song Ran's hand and explained to her, "Ran Ran, you've been seriously injured, but as long as you listen to the doctor, you'll get better soon."

With that, Qi Jun stood up, turned his head and said to the doctor, "please help me check the condition of her standing."

The doctor smiled and nodded, and Qi Jun withdrew from the ward.

After the doctor's examination, he explained the situation to Qi Jun one by one: "the wound on Miss Song is slowly healing, and the fracture is recovering. It just takes about three months to return to normal."

"It's all right. Just recover." Qi Jun nodded.

"Just, master Qi, there's one more thing..." the doctor stopped talking.

"What's up?"

"Because the wound on Miss Song's neck is too deep, it is very likely to leave a scar."

"I see. You go to work first." Qi Junsong breathed. Compared with other sequelae, a scar on his neck is not surprising.

Qi Jun pushes them away and enters the ward. In the room, song ran stares at him. She comes in from Qi Jun and sits at the head of the bed. Her eyes never move more than half a minute.

Qi Jun was stared at a little uncomfortable, and a frivolous smile hung around his mouth. "What's the matter, Ranran is so moved that she doesn't know what to do."

Facing Qi Jun's teasing, song ran didn't roll her eyes and fight back as usual. Instead, she pulled her pale lips and smiled with relief and relief.

Day by day, Qi Jun accompanied song ran to do rehabilitation treatment for her every day. Her broken leg slowly got better. With Qi Jun's help, song ran could leave her wheelchair for a distance. The wound on his neck gradually healed. That day, song ran woke up from a nap and subconsciously shouted Qi Jun. he was surprised that it could happen. Both of them were happy with the appearance.

Three months later, song ran was finally discharged from the hospital.

Qi Jun first brought song ran back to his home, but felt that song ran was too publicity here, so he arranged song ran in a villa not far from Qi Jun's home.

After Song ran leaves the hospital, the first thing is to beg Qi Jun to inquire about her mother's whereabouts. Qi Jun promises that she will find her mother and reunite their mother and daughter.

With Qi Jun's promise, song Ran is still worried. She is also secretly asking.

Besides her mother, the second thing she wants is revenge!

Song Ran has died once. She is no longer the weak and kind song ran. She used to think that as long as she listened to Mo Qian's punishment, her grievance doesn't matter at all. As long as her mother is alive, but now she understands that if she can't protect herself, let alone protect her mother.

She needs to become stronger and cruel, so that those who framed her can get the punishment they deserve.

Song ran doesn't think about Mo Qian's punishment any more. He never believes in himself. No matter before or now, song ran won't end up like this as long as Mo Qian believes in her once. From then on, she never owed Mo Qian anything.

Song ran feels the scar on the back of her neck and her eyes become fierce.

In the evening, song ran first went to Qi Jun's house to say hello, and then got in the car and left Qi's house.

The car stopped at an intersection in downtown, got out of the car wearing a cheongsam and walked into a shop called "qiesheng".

From the outside, this store is just like an ordinary store, but there is a hole in it.

The shop is decorated in Japanese style. The clerks wear kimonos and clogs. The shop is also lit with incense and smoke.

Song ran sniffed carefully. It was made of good golden Phoebe and mixed with a little red sandalwood incense. A specially assigned person led song ran to walk in from a tortuous corridor paved with round goose soft stone. On the way, he also passed a very exquisite small bridge. There was a ditch under the bridge. The of the ditch flowed down from the rockery on the side and into the wing room hanging in the air on the other side.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the guide stopped and motioned song ran to go in.

The long corridor cut off the noise outside and the store became very quiet. Song ran opened the curtain with Japanese written on the beige red edge and went in. The man inside sat on the couch with his back to song ran, holding his hair with a wooden hairpin. He didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

Song ran swallowed her throat and asked tentatively, "hello? I'm song ran."

When she left, Qi Jun told her that when she arrived at "death", just go in and report her name.

Sure enough, the man on the couch turned around, looked at her faintly, looked at her for a while, and then said, "Song ran?"

Unexpectedly, the man on the couch was a handsome young man. Song ran was stunned for a moment.

The man smiled faintly.

Song ran was shocked and impolite. She nodded and said, "Hmm".

"Qi Jun asked you to come?" the man asked again.

"Yes," Song ran said again.

"OK, you can call me Xingyun." the man brushed his sleeve, stood up, walked to a door and made an invitation gesture to song ran.

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