The rebirth of the owl girl

Chapter 122

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Ji's health is fine for the time being. I've given her a sedative. After waking up, you must make her happy, otherwise it will affect both her and the child." The doctor said tremblingly, with eyes in his eyes Fear of exhibition pride.These two are big men who can't be offended, and if they don't do it well, they will lose their lives.

Zhan Ao nodded his head coldly, and waved lightly with one hand.The doctor and the nurse quickly backed out.

Zhan Ao sat down beside the bed, quietly guarding her, when the cell phone rang.

He glanced at Ji Youran, who was sleeping comfortingly, and pressed the call button, "How's the situation?"

"Yedi, my subordinates have already found out that the female is Mu Ling, but the male cannot be identified because of the serious damage."

"Okay! I see." Zhan Ao pressed the end button.He didn't expect that the female corpse turned out to be Mu Ling, and he didn't expect that she would end up harming herself after harming others.

Ji Youran woke up again, Zhan Ao was no longer there, the worried Long Kan and her subordinates were guarding beside the bed.

Seeing Ji Youran opened his eyes, Long Kan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xiaoran, are you awake?" He was really worried that she would not be able to bear it.

Everyone looked at her with concern in their eyes.

"Yeah!" Ji Youran responded lightly, her eyes were full of deep wounds, whenever she thought of Lei Jifan, her heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp weapon, the pain was intense, and the pain pierced into her heart.

Long Kan helped her up slowly, put the pillow behind her, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Ran, you must cheer up."

Ji Youran raised her lips bitterly, thinking of Mu Ling, a shuddering chill appeared in her starry eyes, "I'm fine, you all search for me with all your strength, and you must find Mu Ling for me." This time she must I won't let her go, she will tear her to pieces.

"Shadow Master, Mu Ling is dead. She was killed by the airflow generated when the plane exploded." Ying Muyou told Ji Youran the news.She had already checked it out. Mu Ling's explosion was horrible, but she deserved it.

died?Such a death is really cheap for her.Ji Youran nodded, and unconsciously clenched the quilt with her hands, as if this could relieve the pain in her heart.

She looked at them and said lightly: "I'm fine, don't worry!" For the sake of the child, she will be strong.But my heart kept bleeding.

The weather was extremely cold, and the wind was blowing, as if it would rain at any time.

There was silence in the cemetery, except for the chirping of birds from the few trees.

Dressed in white, Ji Youran watched indifferently as they buried Lei Jifan and erected a monument.

Watching the mourners leave one by one.

Zhan Erya with a haggard face came down to Ji Youran with Lei Juehan's support, "Youran, you have to cheer up for yourself and your child!" She stepped forward, hugged Ji Youran who was expressionless, and comforted her softly.Losing Chu Fan hurts more than them.

Ji Youran looked at her, and said coldly: "Mom, he's not Ji Fan." Ji Fan is not so fragile.

"Youran, Mom also hopes she's not. But... woo..." Zhan Erya lay on Ji Youran's shoulder and cried bitterly.

There was a rumbling sound, and the wind gradually became stronger, raging against the surrounding trees.

"Mom! It's going to rain. Go back!" Ji Youran said lightly, she watched Lei Jifan's photo on the tombstone motionless, he still smiled so charmingly, but she couldn't touch his face anymore .

Zhan Erya nodded, took her hand, "Youran, come back with us."

"No! I want to be alone for a while." Ji Youran shook her head resolutely, still staring at the photo on the tombstone.She said she wanted to be strong, but her heart couldn't become stronger at this moment.

Zhan Erya knew Ji Youran's stubbornness, "Okay! No matter what, Youran, you are my mother's daughter-in-law." She silently glanced at Ji Youran, and left with Lei Juehan.

The wind blew harder, and Ji Youran, who was fluttering in white, stood there quietly looking at the tombstone like a statue.

A pair of big hands behind her put the clothes on her back, "Ran, go back!"

"Zhan Ao, he said he won't leave me." Ji Youran said quietly, tears finally couldn't hold back and fell down.

"Ran, I know your pain, but if you torture yourself like this, we around you will also suffer. Let's go back if you are obedient!" He stepped forward and grabbed Ji Youran, trying to pull her down the mountain.

There was another burst of thunder and rumbling, and a drizzle of rain began to fall, slowly falling more and more heavily.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't gone with him, he would have been fine." Ji Youran shook off his hand and said with self-blame.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Youran's clothes were all wet. She knelt on the ground weakly, hugged Lei Jifan's tombstone, and cried loudly.

Zhan Ao frowned, and struck Ji You with a knife hand, knocking her unconscious.Hold her and walk down the mountain. If this continues, something will happen to her and her child.

Behind the big tree on the top of the mountain, a man with a mask on his right face was sitting in a wheelchair, watching them go away sadly.His intact left face was already wet with rain, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain.

His hand hit the handle of the wheelchair heavily, and the blood slowly dripped into the mud along with the rain until it disappeared...

The seaside in the winter morning is cold and quiet.

There is no soft morning light, no singing of birds and insects, only a piece of sea blue and biting sea breeze.

Ji Youran stood by the sea, her starry eyes were covered with a layer of melancholy, looking at the blue in the distance.

She is wearing a white scarf and a white coat, like a snow elf, cool and attractive.

She closed her eyes and stood there letting the biting cold wind blow on her face.Breathing the cold air, a silent sigh escaped her lips.

Over the past month or so, she has gradually recovered from the pain under the care of everyone.Only when she dreamed back at midnight, would she lick her wound alone.

Whenever she is depressed, she will come to the beach and breathe the sea breeze with the taste of the sea.

She opened her eyes, raised her face slightly, and stared at the light blue sky in the distance, letting the cold wind blow her waist-length black hair.She put her hands on her slightly protruding belly, with a motherly smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)