super hate ring

Chapter 367 The Old Ancestor

Lin Airu was lying on the bed, Lin Airu didn't close her eyes for two days and one night, and other doctors and nurses would change shifts, but she persisted for more than forty hours alone. Jiang Fan knew that she died because of those fans who came to her autograph session, and felt guilty. , it's up to her.

But Jiang Fan knew that this incident had nothing to do with him. If he hadn't snatched Ji Mei's No Tears Sword, all this might not have happened.

Jiang Fan heard Ji Mei say in that valley: "With the Sword of No Tears in hand, I, Ji Mei, are invincible."

He also said that masters from other sects would come to besiege her, and those nine masters were obviously the ones who besieged her. Before Ji Mei fought the nine people, Jiang Fan felt that she was injured, and she should have been besieged and injured in Shennongjia.

If she hadn't snatched her Tears-Free Sword, maybe she would be able to deal with those besieging people. After all, she was attacked by her own brother 13 years ago. Now no one is sneaking up on her. With the Tears-Free Sword in hand, who is her opponent? ?
She won the siege of the ancient warriors, so she didn't have to run away with injuries, and she didn't have to go to the city. At that time, it was only the ancient martial arts sect, not the city. The killing of the ancient martial arts sect was a normal thing. .

But because Ji Mei was defeated by running back to snatch the Sword of No Tears, today's scene happened. Lin Airu felt so guilty because of signing an autograph, shouldn't she be more guilty?
"Boss, there are many people called reporters looking for you outside." Diao Chan came in and said to Jiang Fan, these simulated people don't know much about the city yet.

"Why do you want me?" Jiang Fan covered Lin Airu with a quilt and asked back.

"they said……"

Diao Chan was about to speak, when suddenly a large number of people from outside rushed past the security guards and rushed in, holding long guns and short cannons in their hands, throwing questions at Jiang Fan.

"Mr. Cao, I heard that you have excellent medical skills in this on-site rescue. Many patients who could not be treated by the best doctors in the dying hospital, you relieved the injury in a few seconds. Is it true?"

"Mr. Cao, what did you do in those few seconds? What kind of Chinese medicine method, or is there any panacea?"

"Mr. Cao, why do you have a group of handsome men and beautiful women under your special service department? Can I take pictures of them?"

Questions were thrown to Jiang Fan, and the reporters looked at Jiang Fan with bright eyes. Jiang Fan raised his head, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Get lost."

"Mr. Cao, what did you say?"

"I tell you to go away." Jiang Fan suddenly roared, with great momentum, and the faces of the reporters turned pale with fright. A slender figure walked in, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Looking at the reporter, the visitor said mildly: "Mr. Cao means that you should pay more attention to the injured and the family members of the deceased, rather than rushing to focus on topical characters, let alone beauties and handsome men. You don't think it's inappropriate, and Is it not in line with your ethics as journalists?"

The person who came was Liu Xiaofei, holding a piece of gauze on her forehead, but her beauty still couldn't be concealed.

"Miss Liu, I heard that when the incident happened, you happened to enter the theater and were going to attend Ms. Lin's autograph session. Ms. Lin was fine because she was protected by Mr. Cao, and she even participated in the rescue work. Why are you still safe and sound?"

A reporter asked, but Liu Xiaofei didn't answer, just looked at her quietly. The reporter glanced at the peers around him, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake, so he could only back out with the other reporters.

"Thank you." Liu Xiaofei put the flowers aside and said to Jiang Fan, if Jiang Fan hadn't pushed her, she would have died in the lounge without even ashes.

Liu Xiaofei glanced at Lin Airu on the bed, and said with some disappointment, "Miss Lin is so lucky to have a boyfriend like you."

There is only a simple sentence, but it has completely expressed Liu Xiaofei's feelings. As an entertainment actress, outsiders look glamorous, but Liu Xiaofei knows the pain.

When my years are gone, my face is getting old, and I no longer have the current scenery, I will only be a very poor person, so I, like other stars, have always wanted to find an ideal husband.

For the ideal, of course, the first thing is to have money, otherwise you can't afford your own expenses. This can be said to be vanity, but it can also be said to be a matter of course.

It is easy for a poor and humble person to live a good life, but it is difficult for a person who is accustomed to living a luxurious life to live a frugal life. An ordinary person may yearn for a life of a house with a small deposit and a salary of several thousand yuan, but it is necessary for a star to live That kind of day is called falling.

The psychological gap is also a kind of torment.

Of course, Liu Xiaofei couldn't get rid of material things. When looking for a future husband, she also focused on money. After she had money, she would consider appearance, connotation, and age. Therefore, the first time she saw Jiang Fan, she wanted to get close to this man.

Jiang Fan is rich, young and outrageous, strong and healthy, and has infinite temptations for Liu Xiaofei. When Liu Xiaofei doesn't make up his mind, he won't be interested in any man, but once he makes up his mind, he tells himself that he must get it.

But now watching Jiang Fan sitting beside Lin Airu's bed and yelling at the reporters, Liu Xiaofei suddenly realized that she was just like this, and she was still far away from Jiang Fan.

The decision to have to get it seems even more of a joke.

Liu Xiaofei and Jiang Fan went out after saying a few words. Lin Airu woke up slowly and opened her tired eyes. More is the heart is very tired.

"How are the wounded in the hospital?" Lin Airu asked. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Fan for the first time. Leaning in Jiang Fan's arms.

"Don't worry, many doctors from other provinces have come to Yanjing. The major hospitals have expanded their wards, and the government has also vacated some public places as temporary hospitals. All the injured have been taken in."

This rescue Jiang Fan spent tens of thousands of hatred points, not because Jiang Fan was reluctant to bear the hatred points, but it was too shocking to heal all of them immediately, and the more the recovery, the more time it would take, which would delay the treatment of others.

Jiang Fan hugged Lin Airu, only then did he realize that Lin Airu's body was very thin. It was still cold in the hall, and there was nothing wrong in the hall. Behind him was the ruins. How did such a thin body last two days and one night?

"Oh." Lin Airu nodded lightly, suddenly remembered something, and said to Jiang Fan, "I'm going to the company."

"You are not in good health now, why do you still go to the company?" Jiang Fan can help Lin Airu physically, but Jiang Fan can't help Lin Airu psychologically. He only hopes that she will have a good rest and calm down.

"I want to apologize to the family members of those fans who came to the autograph session." Lin Airu left Jiang Fan's arms, picked up shoe covers on her feet, and walked out without combing her hair.

"You should go first, or your fiancée will definitely misunderstand." This is the hotel where Lin Airu stayed.

Lin Airu glanced at Jiang Fan and walked out of the room. Jiang Fan was taken aback: "What fiancee?"

Suddenly thinking of Xiaojing, that girl should wake up, how would she feel if she heard that her mother had passed away?Jiang Fan felt that he should go and see her, not to mention that he was inseparable from the accident, if not for himself, her mother would not have walked into that theater.

White walls, white sheets, white hospital gowns, and even Xiaojing's face is snow-white. In a ward for two people, there are six people lying in an extra bed. It is very difficult to pass people in between. on the edge of the crystal bed.

After her condition stabilized, the doctor had already informed her mother. Jiang Fan asked the nurse about Xiaojing's condition, but she didn't know what to say, and it took a while before she spoke.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojing, if it weren't for me, your mother wouldn't..."

"Boss Cao, it's none of your business. You came to see a doctor for me. How can you blame me? You have a noble status and come to see a doctor for me. I'm very grateful. It's just my mother..." Xiaojing's tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. A stream flowed out, across the cheeks, ears, and moistened the sheets.

Jiang Fan can feel the feeling of being dependent on his mother for more than ten years and suddenly losing a loved one.

"Where is my mother now?" Xiaojing asked Jiang Fan. After waking up, she heard the bad news. Until Jiang Fan came to see her, Xiaojing was in a state of stagnant thinking.

The motivation for doing everything in the past was to think that she and her mother could live well in the future. Now that her mother has gone, Xiaojing suddenly felt confused and scared. She didn't wake up a little bit of consciousness until she saw Jiang Fan.

"Your mother's body is queuing up for cremation. She will be buried in the ground in about three days." Jiang Fan said while picking up an apple and peeling it.

"Boss Cao."

"Call me Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan took a porcelain plate and cut the peeled apples into pieces, making the sound of the knife edge colliding with the bottom of the plate.

"Boss Jiang, can I ask you one thing?" Xiao Jing said, with anxiety on her face, Jiang Fan quickly pushed Xiao Jing's body down, "Don't get excited, say anything, as long as you can do it Yes, I agree."

"Can my mother's body not be cremated?" Xiaojing looked at Jiang Fan expectantly with a small face.

"This, it shouldn't be possible." Jiang Fan thought for a while and said, "A lot of people died this time, and there would be serious consequences if they were not cremated quickly, so they must be cremated."

Xiaojing's whole body softened, and she said disappointedly: "Boss Jiang, our hometown is in the countryside, and you don't know our rural life."

"I know, I'm also from the countryside."

"People in our place are all concerned about being safe in the soil, especially my mother. She always told me that I would be promising in the future, and I couldn't transfer my account. You can't get Yanjing account, Yunhai account, even if it's delivered to your door.

It doesn't matter where you work when you are young, but when you get old in the future, you must return home, and you must be buried in your hometown when you die, she said..." Xiaojing swallowed hard, and said with tears: "If you are old, you will not be buried in your hometown. , the ancestors will no longer see their descendants. "

(End of this chapter)