Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

He circled around the river and Ran Ran Ran to the place where she was injured, just in time to block the view of Liang Qiancheng.

"Ranran, let's change places."

Jiang Shiran doesn't speak, but nods and turns to leave Xiaoji.

Behind her, she was dyed bright red with blood, a large area, which was extremely dazzling in the sun.

Liang Qiancheng's face was not very good. Looking at the red paper stained by the blood of Jiang Shi, the laryngeal node moved up and down without breathing. It seemed that all of them affected the string of a certain position, and it was dull and painful.

Clearly in front of this woman killed his favorite, why see her hurt, his heart will feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Qiancheng, what's wrong with you? Ranran is gone. "

Zhou Suqin stretched out her slender hand and swayed twice in front of liangqiancheng.

Liang Qiancheng did not reply, turned to the opposite direction of Jiang Shiran.

Zhou Suqin looks at the direction of Jiang Shiran's disappearance, and her mouth rises slightly. Jiang Shiran, if she wants to rob my man, I will surely let you die miserably.

In the hospital, the doctor helped Jiang Shi dye the needle.

Jiang Shiran frowned and looked at the wound, because the black thread pulled and closed little by little.

This scar was given to her by Zhou Suqin, and she will definitely return it to her.

"Doctor, can this scar be removed?"

From Xiaoji some worried looking at Jiang Shiran, once so beautiful girl, if left such ugly scar on her hand, will be sad.

He doesn't want to see Jiang Shiran unhappy. He must make up for the love she lost in the past five years.

"No, just leave it here."

Jiang Shiran said lightly, as if the scar was not on her arm.

Carefully put on the coat, she did not want Jiahui's mother to see.

"Dye dye dye, now medicine is so developed, the scar on your hand can be removed."

Li Xiaoji is disappointed that Jiang Shiran is afraid that he can't get rid of it.

"Don't tell Jiahui's mother, I don't want her to worry."

With that, Jiang Shiran walks to song Jiahui's ward.

From the small season did not follow up, but to help Jiang Shiran contact foreign scar experts to go.

When Jiang Shiran went in, he put a very delicate water fruit basket, which contained precious fruits.

"Mom, how are you feeling today?"

"Ranran, it's you who come, come here, eat fruit, all of which you love to eat."

Song Jiahui smiles when she sees Jiang Shiran.

Jiang Shiran looked at the basket of fruits strangely. After she got out of prison, she had not made such a rich friend.

"Ranran, this is from Qiancheng. The child is really interested."

Song Jiahui seems not surprised at the appearance of liangqiancheng.

On the contrary, Jiang Shiran can't understand. Liang Qiancheng, who refused to lend her a million yuan to let her mother have an operation, actually brought a basket of such expensive fruit to the hospital to see Jiahui's mother.

"Mom, I don't want to eat. You eat."

"Child, do you have any misunderstanding about Qiancheng?"

Song Jiahui seems to see that Jiang Shiran has something on his mind. The authorities may get lost, but she is an outsider who can see clearly.

Between them, just a cross can not go through the chop, clearly just a very small gap, they are infinitely enlarged.

"Mom, I don't have any misunderstanding about him, just, I'm tired."

She was really tired.

"Ranran, maybe there is some misunderstanding between you, but one thing must be clear. Qiancheng saved our family. No matter what happens in the future, you can't hate him."