Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"I just want to find Xiao Xia Xing, let me go," Lin Qiuran struggled, but how could she be against the man's strength.

At the same time, Su Xinrui also came out. Looking at the situation in front of her, she almost fainted.

Allen quickly parked the car and pulled her back: "Calm down, calm down, let them settle the matter between the two of them, you can't help much."

"I didn't want to help." With tears in the corners of Su Xinrui's eyes, she looked at Alan as if she suddenly remembered something: "You went to the police station with Ah Chen, so, where is Little Xia Xing?"

Alan's eyelids twitched, but looking at Su Xinrui's eyes, how could he bear to lie.

"child……"

The words came out of his mouth with difficulty: "He's gone."

"So, is Little Xia Xing gone?"

Su Xinrui staggered and almost fell, Alan hugged her waist tightly, putting all her strength on himself.

"Don't be so dear," Alan kissed her forehead: "They are still very young and will have other children. What they need most now is time..."

Let time heal all sorrows.

In this world, there is no sorrow that cannot be overcome.

Everything will be smoothed over time, slowly forgotten.

"I can do it alone, you go, help Ah Chen, take Qiu Ran back to the hospital first, it's too dangerous here."

Su Xinrui supported her chest, panting non-stop, not knowing what to do.

If this is the case, then, will what Mr. Su said really come true?

A bad premonition welled up in her heart.

Cars came and went on the road, but Lin Qiuran acted as if he hadn't seen it, and kept waving his hands, yelling: "Stop, stop..."

She is going to find her son.

But which car would dare to stop? She was wearing pajamas all over, and with disheveled hair, she looked like a lunatic.

These days, no one wants to meddle in their own business.

Who will stop.

"Qiuran, don't do this, listen to me," Zhao Qichen hugged her shoulders, trying to make her face him, but Lin Qiuran struggled and didn't want to listen to him at all.

Zhao Qichen's heart hurts, but he still wants to accompany her well: "Qiu Ran, listen to me, you go back to the ward first, be good, as long as you are good, I promise..."

"What do you promise? Do you promise to bring Xiaoxia Xing back? How long do you want to deceive me? Qichen, is Xiaoxia Xing dead?"

When Lin Qiuran said the word death, her whole body was trembling, and then her tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread, and she couldn't stop it.

And Zhao Qichen was too excited by her to say a word.

He didn't know how to answer her.

I don't even know how she would react if he told her that Xiao Xia Xing had died.

"Do you know? I'm lying in the ward, as if waiting to die, Zhao Qichen, do you know?" Lin Qiuran pushed him away: "I can't move, you still have to tell me to go back and wait obediently, I am His mother, I am not a stranger, how can I wait quietly?"

Her mouth was moving, and Zhao Qichen's eyes turned red when he thought of the corpse of "Xiao Xia" he had seen just now.

"Go back, I'll tell you everything, okay?" He decided not to hide anymore, at least let Qiuran know the truth.

But Lin Qiuran refused to go back with him.

She said: "I'm not an object, I'm a person, a living person, Xiao Xia Xing is my son, now I don't even have the right to know my son's life or death?"

Zhao Qichen didn't speak.

"Ran, let's go back to the ward first, I'm not feeling well today, you two sit down and have a good talk, okay?"

After all, Allen is an outsider and also a guest, no matter how angry Lin Qiuran is, she still has to give him some face, she wiped away her tears: "Okay, I will give you a chance, I just want to see, What else do you want to tell me?"

With that said, she shook off Zhao Qichen's arm and walked towards the hospital.

When passing by Su Xinrui, she didn't even stop.

"Qiu Ran," Su Xinrui's heart trembled, she was too familiar with this expression.

It was like the resolute look in her eyes when she decided to leave Zhao Qichen's father.

"Son," Su Xinrui panicked, "Hurry up, go and coax her. Once a woman becomes ruthless, no one can stop her. You must not tell her that Xiao Xia Xing is dead now, otherwise, she will definitely take the initiative." Open yours."

Only Su Xinrui knows how important a child is to a woman.

She is the only woman here.

Zhao Qichen didn't even have time to sigh, so he hurried after him.

"Remember my words, child," Su Xinrui looked at him from behind and shouted, but Zhao Qichen didn't know if he heard it.

She sat down dejectedly, and Allen hugged her: "Let's go, let's go home."

"But they..."

"We can't control their affairs," Allen saw more clearly: "This kind of matter needs them to digest it slowly, and we others can't understand it."

Su Xinrui sobbed: "At least, I can accompany Qiu Ran by her side."

"Chen is enough for her."

The three-character name is still a bit long for Gong Lun, so he called Zhao Qichen Chen, which is easier to remember.

Su Xinrui wiped away tears: "Then, what should we do now?"

"Do you want to listen to my advice?" Allen looked into Su Xinrui's eyes.

The latter nodded: "I want to hear, but Alan, you don't know them, the two of them are not the kind of loving couple in your eyes, they, they are integrated, and no one can separate them. "

"I know I have a special status," Gong Lun sighed helplessly, "So, you need to talk about these things."

He lowered his head, "Let's go home first, and I'll tell you when you calm down a little."

Su Xinrui looked into his eyes and said nothing.

Or, she doesn't know what to say.

She will live with this man for the rest of her life, but she can't ignore her son either.

"If you go in now, it won't help them at all," Allen pursed his lips and said, "You might as well go back first, and we'll come back when they calm down."

In this way, it is beneficial to everyone.

If Su Xinrui was inside, listening to Zhao Qichen describe to her the condition of Xiao Xiaxing's body, I believe she would not be able to bear it.

"Okay, let's go back first," Su Xinrui nodded.