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Chapter 518 The real An An is still alive(1/2)

When Qiao Qiao woke up again, he found himself lying in the bedroom at home.

The curtains were so tightly closed that no light could be seen in the room.

When I got up, my whole body felt limp and weak.

Holding on to the edge of the bed, I finally got up.

Only then did I see the time on my phone, it was already noon.

There was no one around.

I put on my clothes and shoes, washed my face, and brushed my teeth.

He didn't seem to be in high spirits either.

The self in the mirror looks like an eggplant beaten by frost.

What a shame!

When she went downstairs, she found that Dr. Luo, who had nursed her back to health, was instructing Shang Zhongbo on how to use and take the medicine.

She walked over and said, "Dad, who are you prescribing so many medicines for?"

"Excessive qi is harmful to the body." Shang Zhongbo looked at her and said, "Doctor Luo has prescribed some Chinese medicine for you to regulate your body, so as to prevent your liver, spleen, and lungs from being out of balance and getting sick again."

How can she think about taking any Chinese medicine now?

Dr. Luo stood up from the sofa and said, "Qiao Qiao, I know everything about you. There is something I want to say to you."

"Doctor Luo, please speak." Qiao Qiao said the most polite words in the weakest tone.

Dr. Luo looked at her, "On this bus of life, no one can accompany us to the terminal. Parents, lovers, children, friends, everyone has a destiny with you. When the destiny is over, it's time

Get off the car. No matter what happens, you have to look away."

"Thank you, Doctor Luo." Qiao Qiao pretended to be strong, "I will adjust my emotions."

It's a good thing that Dr. Luo didn't say this.

As soon as he said that, she felt even more choked up and uncomfortable.

Does Dr. Luo mean that An An is destined to only have a mother-child relationship with her for only four years?

Four years...

I haven't had time to see her go to elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, fall in love, get married, have children, or become a grandmother.

So much companionship, no chance.

Four years is really too short.

At this moment, she felt her heartbeat not wanting to beat anymore.

She also wanted to go with An An.

Before becoming a mother, she felt that no matter how many storms she encountered, she had to live well.

After becoming a mother, her children are her God.

It's all hers.

Especially since she was severely lacking in maternal love since she was a child.

After An An was born, she vowed to give An An a lot of maternal love and protect her from wind and rain throughout her life.

But……

She saw An An hiding in the cold water with her own eyes.

Not wanting Uncle Shang Zhong to see her terrible mood, she turned around and said, "Dad, I'm going to drink a glass of water."

When she returned, she calmed down and looked at the other medicines on the coffee table, "Dad, who do these medicines belong to?"

Picking up a bottle of trauma medicine, she was a little surprised, "Trauma, who is injured?"

"Shanglacca fell down the stairs this morning." Shang Zhongbo wrote lightly, "But don't worry, it's just a skin injury, it's fine."

In fact, it was the fatigue and mental exhaustion from running around for many days that made Phytolacca's body somewhat unable to withstand it.

As he was walking on the stairs, he got dizzy and fell down.

A mild concussion.

There was also an opening on my forehead, which was stitched and wrapped with gauze in the morning.

Shang Zhongbo could not bear the death of his little granddaughter.

But he must stand firm and be the backbone of the family.

Hearing that Phytolacca fell, Qiao Qiao was very worried and quickly asked, "Where is Phytolacca? I'll go see him."

She shouldn't have yelled at Phytolacca yesterday.

She understands Phytolacca's situation.

It's hard to know him too.

"He answered the phone and went out." Shang Zhongbo said, "I don't know what to do."

The call Shanglu received was from Su Jingxiao.

Su Jingxiao was at Xingyue Lake when she called him.

Originally, I wanted to come to Jiurong Terrace and tell him face to face.

But Shanglu couldn't wait for Su Jingxiao to come over and asked the driver to drive to Xingyue Lake.

Jingxiao was sitting in a wheelchair at the gate of Xingyue Lake, waiting for Phytophaga.

The car stopped in front of her, and Shanglu hurriedly got out of the car, "Jingxiao, what news did you say about An An on the phone?"

"Let's talk after we go in." Su Jingxiao was also very anxious, but felt that it was not convenient to talk at the door.

Shanglu quickly pushed her into the garden of the villa.

Su Jingxiao's garden is still full of hydrangeas.

In winter, the hydrangeas bloom particularly brilliantly in the greenhouse.

Those splendid flowers seemed to bring hope to Phytolacca and made him excited.

"Jingxiao, you can talk now." He looked a little anxious.

Jing Xiao looked at him and asked Chen Xing to bring a stack of photos, "Look, this is the real An An."

The photo was pushed over by Phytolacca.

Look through them one by one.

It's all safe.

They cut An An's hair and dressed her up like a boy.

This is not the An An who was blindfolded and had his hands and feet tied in the video.

Chen Xing said next to him:

"Mr. Shang, the group of foreign forces kidnapped An An before, but they never contacted you to negotiate terms of exchange. It's because they lost An An."

"This is the real An'an."

"But these are the only clues that Mr. Su put out."

"We can only roughly know that An An was lost in the Golden Triangle in Southeast Asia. We still can't find An An."

Chen Xing sighed.

But Phytolacca is full of hope.

This photo made him cry with excitement.

It's really his An'an baby.

Absolutely true.

These photos seemed to bring him from the abyss of darkness into the sunshine, making him live again.

He could finally give Qiao Qiao an explanation!

The gloomy and handsome face finally showed a hint of relief.

"Jingxiao!"

Shang Lu turned his head and looked at Su Jingxiao in the wheelchair.

Very grateful!

"I, Shanglucai, will owe you all my life. When I come back, I will buy back all the 30% of the shares you lost."

Su Jingxiao frowned, "Waiting for you to come back?"

Chen Xing: "Mr. Shang, do you mean to say that you have to go there in person to bring An An back?"

There was a firm look in Shangluca's eyes, "Yeah!"
To be continued...
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