An Hao just felt very irritable, especially irritable, the voices of these people kept ringing in her ears, disturbing her talking with Zuo Hancheng.

Zuo Hancheng has been sticking to her ear and talking, Zuo Hancheng is hugging her, Zuo Hancheng is by her side, what are those people around them doing?

why are they crying

"Anhao, talk to mom quickly, don't scare me, Anhao..."

mom?

When did she have a mother?

Anhao subconsciously twitched the corner of her mouth coldly, the hot emotions in her mind burned her consciousness like the flames dyed red in the sky.

It's so noisy, she's going to see Zuo Hancheng, wherever he is, that's her destination...

"Anhao! Anhao!" An Ping looked at Anhao who had passed out again in her arms with horror, and immediately shouted anxiously in the direction of the ambulance with red eyes: "Ambulance! Help me Daughter! Save my daughter—"

Mr. An was standing by the side of a car, his old face was a bit pale, he watched An Hao who was tightly hugged by An Ping, looked at the blood and paleness of the girl, his gaze slowly turned again. He lifted it up, and looked at the sea of ​​flames that seemed to be burning for days and nights in the distance.

An Xin stood behind Mr. An, seeing her mother hugging An Hao all the time, as if the whole world was not as important as the daughter in her arms, An Xin pursed her mouth, but she didn't dare to speak up.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker walked slowly behind An Ping, looked at the woman he hadn't seen for more than [-] years, and then at the unconscious child in her arms, with a cold expression. Turning his eyes, he looked at Mr. An who was a little older under the light of the fire.

"Mr. An, after more than [-] years, are you satisfied? You ruined your daughter, and then ruined your granddaughter. Are you satisfied? ! "

Those voices that seemed to be pulled out of hell were questioning each and every time, and the old but still elegant and clear voice made Mr. An suddenly raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man...

*****

"I can't accompany you to take pictures of the beach, blame me..."

"I can't grow old with you..."

There was still Zuo Hancheng's voice beside her ears, but that voice seemed to be in the sky vaguely, as if it was moving away from her bit by bit, as if something was pulling away from her body and her life.

The dry throat was suddenly fed with sweet water, and Anhao felt the outside world in the terrible darkness and chaos. She couldn't die, and Zuo Hancheng didn't die either... He was waiting for her...

But no matter how hard she tried to open her eyes, she still couldn't open them, only the messy sounds and strange buzzing noises in her ears.

After an unknown amount of time, it seemed as if someone was talking in my ear, a woman's voice, gentle, crying, and someone was touching her face.

I don't know how long it took, as if someone was arguing, and many people were arguing.

"Okay, stop arguing. If it wasn't for you rejecting An Ping and him all the time, if you hadn't used house arrest to prevent her from leaving! An Ping wouldn't be angry because she accidentally injured a servant when she escaped from An's house." The servant died due to untimely treatment! If it was not because of you, An Ping would not go to China to live incognito after severing ties, and she would not even dare to show her edge in China because of your power!"

"You should be aware of his ability, even if An Ping goes to China, he can still find her!"

"Our daughter had already severed the father-daughter relationship with you, but you still didn't let her go, and tried every means and means to force him back to the United States, but do you know what happened to An Ping in China after he left? You Do you know how desperate she was in the end?"

"You know that he was looking for our daughter like crazy, but our daughter didn't see him anymore because of the experience of those years, and you know how much I used to get An Ping back? Fang Fang finally erased her name from that place in China by means of the hospital!"

"How do you know that this child Anhao is the real flesh and blood of our daughter who was carefully hidden in China!"

"You don't know anything, you only know how to do everything with the arbitrary rulings you were used to when you were young. You forced our daughter to never be happy for a lifetime, and finally made our granddaughter come to this point! You It's the culprit! An Hao couldn't recognize this child when he appeared in front of you, you know how hard this child is living, you..."

"Our granddaughter has been abandoned in China for so many years. If it wasn't for Zuo Hancheng who appeared by her side, I guess this child would never be brought to us. The secret An Ping keeps in her heart is that she will never know that her grandfather is the head of the An family in the United States, and she will never know that she is bleeding the blood of the An family!"

……

Those people were arguing about something, until they heard Zuo Hancheng's name, An Hao suddenly opened his eyes from the quarrels and confusion.

There were many people standing beside her, the moment she just opened her eyes, she only felt the white light glaring, but she heard Zuo Hancheng's name, she wanted to see Zuo Hancheng!

She tried her best to adapt to the light, but what she heard was a rush of footsteps approaching her, and then someone came to caress her face, with a trembling voice: "Well, are you awake? Are you awake? Hurry up and talk to Mom." Talk to me, An Hao..."

An Hao gradually adapted to the light, felt that the man's hand was on her shoulder after stroking her face, the gentle force made her feel familiar yet strange, but she felt very hot, It was so hot that it was hot to breathe.

Seeing An Hao turning her eyes to look at her, An Ping hurriedly turned around and said, "Call the doctor quickly! An Hao is awake! She is looking at me! My daughter is looking at me!"

An Hao seemed to be unconsciously looking at the tearful woman beside the bed, her mind was very empty, she had nothing.

"Anhao..." An Ping stroked her shoulder almost helplessly: "My child...my daughter...just wake up, mom is going to be scared to death by you..."

Anhao didn't feel any special pain on her body, except that she felt hot all over her body, she had no other feelings.

She looked blankly at the woman crying by the bed, the blurred influences in her eyes overlapped, and after she finally saw that it was An Ping, her eyes looked behind An Ping through An Ping's shoulder.

There were several people standing in the plain white ward. There was Mrs. An who woke up at some point, Mr. An, a servant from An's family, and a tall strange middle-aged man in a black windbreaker.

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