After being reborn, she was confused by her husband who had a flash marriage

Nan Rong thought that after studying for so long, she could finally fight Huo Ran. Who would have thought that after a few rounds, she would lose her armor and be defeated!

"Huo Ran, I can't do it anymore!" She knew the current situation and accepted the defeat.

Huo Ran did not give up because of her begging for mercy. On the contrary, he became more and more unstoppable: "Don't move, just let me go!"

"I really can't help it... I didn't sleep all night last night..." Nan Rong begged him pitifully. "A little pain."

Sure enough, Huo Ran stopped, bit her ear and whispered, "I'll be gentle."

He changed his tactics, but still showed no intention of truce.

Nan Rong's eyes welled up with tears: Why is this man never satisfied with the wedding ceremony?

In the bedroom, the couple continued to be passionately entangled, and the music of joy seemed to never stop.

Huo Ran didn't notice at all that the cell phone that was thrown on the floor along with his clothes rang.

The phone vibrated, and the screen lit up showing Miao Shu's new phone number, which he had just noted today.

But the number flashed on the screen over and over again, and Huo Ran, who was immersed in the joy of the couple, didn't notice it at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but the number finally stopped.

Huo Ran was never aware of this unexpected episode. He kept his high morale and continued to immerse himself in the fierce battle...

*

"Sir! Wake up! Sir!" There was a knock on the door, and it was Aunt Zhang's voice.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Why did he call him when it was just past seven in the morning?

Because of the "newlyweds", he specifically asked his assistant yesterday to change all morning meetings to after ten o'clock, and he doesn't plan to go to court early these days.

"Sir, the young master of the Miao family has been clamoring outside to see you." Mrs. Zhang continued to report, "He said that his sister is dying and wants to see you one last time."

Huo Ran suddenly woke up completely, quickly put on his pants, picked up his cell phone from the floor, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Miao Shu last night.

He glanced at Zhan Nanrong, who was still sleeping, arranged his clothes, quietly closed the door and went out.

*

Miao Jue kept kicking the door hard and shouted: "Huo Ran, come out! Don't pretend to be dead! Huo Ran..."

When the iron door opened, Huo Ran asked angrily, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

When Miao Jue saw Huo Ran, his accumulated dissatisfaction suddenly surged out: "You don't know why I came to find you? You should just pretend to be stupid on purpose!"

Huo Ran narrowed his eyes dangerously and warned him: "Speak carefully!"

"My sister is dying. She has been calling you all night long, wanting to see you for the last time! You just ignored her as if she was dead!" Miao Jue almost lost his temper after saying this.

Huo Ran frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"She had a brain tumor and had a splitting headache. She could only rely on morphine to relieve the pain. She was in too much pain and wanted you to accompany her, but you pretended to be dead..." Miao Jue was so angry that he couldn't continue. Tears of distress welled up.

Huo Ran was silent for a moment, didn't answer anything, turned around and went back.

"Huo Ran, don't pretend to be dead!" Miao Jue followed him in, shouting loudly: "I will drag you to the hospital to accompany my sister today..."

Huo Ran drove out in a Porsche, and Miao Jue had to shut up.

When he saw the other party driving out, he quickly followed him out, jumped into his convertible sports car, and then sped away in the direction of Miao Shu's hospital.

*

It was 10:30 in the morning when Nan Rong woke up, and her pillow was already empty.

She covered her hot cheeks and found to her embarrassment that her body was quickly adapting to Huo Ran's fierce demands.Yesterday I slept until the afternoon and had to rely on Han Jing to wake me up. Today I woke up by myself at 10:30.

After getting out of bed and washing up, Nan Rong changed clothes and went downstairs.

Mrs. Zhang brought up the breakfast left in the kitchen, but she still stood at the dining table and hesitated to speak.

Nan Rong looked at her strangely and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Madam, there is something I think I should let you know." Sister-in-law Zhang had a look of indignation on her face.

Nan Rong put down his chopsticks and slightly curved the corners of his lips: "Looking at you, things seem a bit serious. Let's talk about it."

Sister-in-law Zhang couldn't help complaining: "Early in the morning, the young master of the Miao family came to knock on the door. He blamed his husband for not answering his sister's call last night, saying that his sister had a brain tumor and had a headache and needed morphine to relieve the pain. Ask the husband to go to the hospital immediately to accompany his sister. I don’t understand. The husband doesn’t know how to relieve pain, and he’s not Miss Miao’s. Why should she ask him to go to accompany her at night? "

Nan Rong opened her eyelashes slightly, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Has Huo Ran gone?"

Mrs. Zhang's eyes flickered and she hurriedly defended Huo Ran: "Sir, you are too kind. I heard that Miss Miao is dying, and the young master of the Miao family is making a big fuss, so he just drove over."

The corners of Nan Rong's lips curved into a sarcastic arc, unceremoniously revealing Mrs. Zhang's attempt to hide her secret: "Huo Ran is not so kind to Wan Yixuan!"

This man has basically zero patience, kindness and zero tolerance when it comes to women he is not interested in.

His kindness, patience, and tolerance depend entirely on his level of affection for that woman.

Sister-in-law Zhang quickly helped Huo Ran add a few words: "Actually, I can see that my husband is also annoyed with the young master of the Miao family. It's so uncultured to disturb people's peace and quiet early in the morning! He even scolded him for having convulsions."

Nan Rong continued to eat calmly. "After scolding him, it doesn't stop him from following Miao Jue to the hospital to give Miao Shu pain relief."

Mrs. Zhang could only sigh: "That's why I'm worried! Madam, you should call your husband and remind him to keep his distance from Miss Miao."

Nan Rong said nothing and seemed to be considering Mrs. Zhang's suggestion.

After finishing breakfast, she finally made a decision: "Your husband is an autonomous adult. He knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do, and he doesn't need me to remind him."

*

In the special care unit of a private hospital, Miao Shu finally survived a wave of attacks.

Her beautiful face looked a little pale and haggard, her beautiful eyes were dull, and her lips were dry and flaky.

Huo Ran handed her a glass of water. She had no strength to connect the water glass.

He had no choice but to put a straw in and feed her water from the cup.

Miao Shu drank some water, and her dry lips quickly became rosy.

She is a true beauty, even if she is about to die, just a few mouthfuls of water can restore her beauty.

"Ah Ran, I thought I would never see you again!" Her beautiful eyes flashed with tears, and she stared at him helplessly, as if he was her only guardian angel.

Huo Ran avoided her gaze and suggested quietly: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, it's better to have a craniotomy as soon as possible..."

"No!" Miao Shu firmly refused. She had only one obsession: "I want you to stay with me before I die. Ah Ran, can you divorce me?"