This was found in Fan Rou’s pocket. At the ti of the incident, Fan Rou’s hand was in her pocket, tightly holding the phone.
There must be so important information on the phone.
Jun Mochan didn’t look at it; instead, he put the phone in his pocket.
"What happened?" Ye Ranran hadn’t expected it to be this serious.
Fan Rou had gone into the operating room. What major event had occurred?
"Her dad shot her."
Ye Ranran staggered, taking two steps back.
Tigers don’t eat their cubs. She thought Fan Rou’s father might imprison her or punish her out of anger.
But she never imagined he would actually shoot her.
She couldn’t believe he was so cruel.
Fan Rou was his flesh and blood. How could he do such a thing?
Jun Mochan wrapped his arm around her shoulder, sharing his warmth with her: "Don’t worry, she will be okay."
Ye Ranran nodded, feeling the warmth of Jun Mochan’s palm, bringing her strength.
"Let’s sit down for a while." Jun Mochan helped her to sit down.
Ye Ranran lowered her head, sitting quietly, saying nothing, lost in thought.
Number Five glanced at Jun Mochan, who shook his head at her.
He knew Ye Ranran was upset, but in this situation, words were useless.
As her backside went numb, the operating room door remained closed.
"It won’t be over anyti soon, let’s rest for a bit," Jun Mochan suggested.
"You go ahead, I’ll wait for her to co out." With Fan Rou’s fate uncertain, how could she sleep?
Ye Ranran looked around and found it was just her, Jun Mochan, and the three from Number Five.
She felt a sense of lancholy.
If Fan Rou wakes up, she’ll surely be saddened.
The only person who cared about her is gone.
"Then I’ll stay with you."
Ye Ranran was still sensible, and Jun Mochan was injured. How could he stay with her for long?
"Why not get a room at the hospital? You need to lie down," Ye Ranran suggested after so thought.
Only she would co up with such an idea, but it was a good suggestion.
For ordinary people, the hospital wouldn’t specially prepare a room unless they’re sick. But Jun Mochan was no ordinary person; getting a room was rely a matter of speaking.
This alard the hospital director.
"Chief, rest assured, as soon as the surgery is complete, I’ll notify both you and madam imdiately," the director said respectfully.
"Got it. No need to have people here; just go about your business," Jun Mochan replied.
Sothing flickered in Ye Ranran’s eyes, but she said nothing.
Once the director and others left, Ye Ranran said, "Shouldn’t we get so people to keep watch? What if the Fan Family cos to harm you?"
Now that everything’s out in the open, we’ll inevitably face what’s to co.
The Fan Family won’t sit back; they’ll surely act.
She’s familiar with these tactics.
If it were her, she’d do the sa.
"If the enemy doesn’t move, neither do we" applies to hunters, not attackers.
"Ah Xian is keeping an eye on things. If there’s any movent, he’ll notify ." Jun Mochan escorted her to the bed.
Ye Ranran was unaware, rely following him. When he sat, she sat too.
"What if he can’t notify you? I think we should have One co over; he’s free now and can act as a guardian." Ye Ranran took out her phone.
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