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Chapter 761 He Will Not Be Absent

"Ma'am! It's true! This matter is true! I'm also very sad that Mr. Yan is gone! But...he...he really can't come back!" Let your tears fall.

However, Pei Ran was in a dizzy situation at the moment, as if he could fall down and never get up again if he was not careful.

"Old Wu...you must have colluded with Zhuolang to scare me, didn't you? Didn't you!" Pei Ran's voice was suddenly sharp, and she couldn't believe that the man she was thinking of would really abandon her and leave.

It's as if the sky made the biggest joke on Pei Ran!

"No, no, my Zhuolang must still be on his way back, he will be back soon, look, Old Wu, I saw his car! It's here!"

I don't know where the strength came from, Pei Ran broke free from Lao Wu's support, staggered and rushed to the French window of the manor, pointed at the McLaren parked in the courtyard: "Look! Lao Wu Wu, look quickly! Zhuolang's car is there! He's back! I'm going down to pick him up!"

Saying that, Pei Ran rushed towards the door again, but when she had already rushed to the door, she might as well be hugged by Old Wu: "Ma'am! Don't lie to yourself anymore, take a closer look, it's Boss Yan leaving." The car that was there before! He's dead!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Pei Ran didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly slapped Old Wu on the face.

Immediately, Lao Wu was stunned.

"You are talking nonsense! Are you cursing him to die! My Zhuolang will always be with me and grow old together! He is not dead!" Pei Ran lost control of her emotions completely, and she was on the verge of collapse. hallucinations.

"Zhuolang, I saw you. Why are you so far away from me? Do you want me to go there?" Pei Ran murmured, walking unconsciously towards the window in the corridor on the second floor.

As if right in front of Pei Ran's eyes, she really saw Yan Zhuolang.

She saw Yan Zhuolang was waving to her constantly, and he was smiling at her, just like before, doting and warm, with an irresistible magnetism in his voice.

"Zhuolang, here I come." Pei Ran walked forward step by step, her body still trembling uncontrollably, and tears kept pouring out.

Old Wu took a closer look, Madam is... crazy!

He rushed forward and hugged Pei Ran by the waist: "Madam! Madam! Please wake up!"

Old Wu even felt that he couldn't do anything, he didn't know what to do, let alone what crazy move Pei Ran would make under such a situation.

For a while, Old Wu was in chaos.

And Pei Ran was even more exhausted, her subconscious mind was telling her that everything that happened was not true!

At this moment, Pei Ran's mother, Yang Qian, had already arrived at the manor, just as she walked up the stairs, she saw Pei Ran being hugged tightly by Old Wu from a distance, and Pei Ran stretched out her hands, grabbing the window lattice, There was still a look of confusion on his face.

"Ran'er!" Yang Qian couldn't help screaming.

The expression on Pei Ran's face was numb, and he turned his head slowly, looking at his mother's face, like a little girl who had been wronged all of a sudden, she broke free from Old Wu's embrace and rushed towards her mother .

"Mom! They are all lying to me! They are all lying to me! They say that Zhuolang is dead...how could Zhuolang die? He promised me that he would spend every birthday with me and watch the sun with me Sunset, Mom! How could Zhuolang die?"

Yang Qian looked at her daughter who had fallen into madness, and couldn't help sighing deeply: "Ran'er, I've already heard about the matter, Zhuolang... indeed had an accident..."

Pei Ran's body froze suddenly, as if she couldn't believe it, her eyes widened, she looked at her mother Yang Qian in astonishment, only to see her tears bursting out of her eyes.

"No, it's impossible! Mom! How dare you lie to me!" Pei Ran squatted on the ground suddenly, holding her knees with her hands and crying.

Yang Qian felt sore in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort her daughter at this moment.

"Ran'er..."

Yang Qian closed her eyes in pain, trying not to let the tears flow out of her eyes.

After a long time, Pei Ran kept choking and was out of breath, as if she finally felt tired, just when she was about to stand up, her eyes darkened, and she passed out all of a sudden!

Yang Qian was startled, "Raner! What's wrong with you, Raner!"

Old Wu rushed forward in a hurry, and among those who pinched Pei Ran desperately with one hand, Pei Ran, who had a sharp pinch mark on the nasolabial fold, finally woke up under the stimulation of external objects.

Pei Ran, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes and saw the chandelier in the bedroom. She stood up, frantically looking for slippers, and murmured: "I'm going to find Zhuolang! I'm going to find Zhuolang!"

Yang Qian felt sour in her heart, but at this moment she didn't know how to comfort her daughter.

He could only call her softly: "Ran'er, come here, Mom has something to say to you."

Pei Ran opened her big eyes and shook her head again and again: "No! I won't listen! I don't want to listen! Zhuolang is not dead! I want to find him, even in the ends of the world!"

The expression on Yang Qian's face was even more painful, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. Losing Yan Zhuolang and learning of Yan Zhuolang's death, Yang Qian knew how helpless her daughter would be, and at the same time deeply knew how much this matter would be. What harm it did to her!

The pain of losing a loved one will be remembered for a lifetime, and even walk out of that shadow forever.

Yang Qian whispered to Old Wu: "Old Wu! Go call the doctor and get ready to calm down! You can't let Ran'er go on like this, if you go on like this...I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Old Wu naturally understood Yang Qian's meaning, and he was very clear about the consequences of excessive grief, especially now that Pei Ran was in a trance, and if he continued like this, accidents would easily happen!

"I'm going to call the doctor right now!" Old Wu finally had his back and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Yang Qian hugged her daughter tightly, fearing that something might happen to her.

Pei Ran stared blankly at the window with her big empty eyes, her thoughts had already flown away with Yan Zhuolang's heart.

Pei Ran who was sleeping was like a child, frowning tightly, her nostrils were slightly retracted, and her face was full of uneasiness.

Immersed in a beautiful dream and unwilling to wake up, the constant anxiety kept her in a light sleep state, but she couldn't wake up.

The increased dose of diazepam made her fall into a drowsy sleep like this, while Yang Qian stayed by her side all the time, shining light on the child.

Seeing her daughter lying in pain on the bed, Yang Qian's heart felt as if a knife had been pierced. No one could understand her feelings at this time, but Yang Qian was undoubtedly in pain too. Her daughter was still so young, and that young man Zhuolang was so outstanding , the couple that everyone envied is now alone?

What's more, the child who was less than two years old was left behind.

In the future years of his life, I'm afraid Pei Ran will always spend it in this kind of longing.

Yang Qian sighed softly, and stood up slowly. In just one afternoon, Yang Qian seemed to have aged a few years suddenly, and even a trace of gray hair had appeared on her temples.

I don't know how long I've been struggling in the endless sinking, and I don't know that I'm sweating because I can't get in. When Pei Ran opened her eyes, it was already a deep night and very still.

Even if some light came in from the garden lights in the manor, Pei Ran still felt glaring, her eyes were red and swollen, and when she opened them, there were bursts of pain. After lying on the bed with her eyes open for a long time, Pei Ran finally accepted a reality.

She didn't cry or make noise at first, and she didn't even make a sound. She walked on the floor with bare feet, which brought a burst of cold to her body.

But she didn't mind, on the contrary, she stood at the door of Yan Zhuolang's former study and gently turned on the light.

On the shelf in the study room are still stored those affectionate words written by Yan Zhuolang's letter in the past.

Turning a page, Pei Ran burst into laughter unconsciously, thinking of Yan Zhuolang's expression of being tortured day and night when Pei Jing was at home, wanting to be affectionate but not daring.

Turning another page, Pei Ran couldn't help but think of the care and romance he gave her, especially his domineering and lingering kiss, the feeling of almost suffocation, and the deep tooth mark she left on him .

These memories are constantly interspersed together to form new fragments, but this kind of fragments has been lingering in her mind, piece by piece, and piece by piece are re-entangled.

Looking at these past memories, Pei Ran couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, but the tears turned cold instantly, even with some bitterness.

Extreme suffering and extreme pain, and the silent night is filled with extreme blackness, dull, depressed, and hesitant.

Pei Ran didn't know where she should go, and there was always an obsession supporting her in her heart. She even felt that Yan Zhuolang was still alive, in a certain corner of the world.

Maybe at a certain moment in a certain day, it will suddenly appear by my side, embracing myself tightly, and will not be separated again.

Swallowing the bitterness forcibly, quietly put the book full of tears and once full of happiness and joy into the suitcase.

At this moment, Pei Ran has already made a decision, just as she follows her inner thoughts, she wants to find Yan Zhuolang, even if it means spending her whole life, even if it means trekking across mountains and rivers, even if she travels to every corner of the world, She will find him!

She would not believe that the man who once said that he would be with her forever would die so easily.

Pei Ran, who had gradually calmed down, had a lingering shadow in her mind.

Grief turned into a strong obsession in her heart, and she wanted to find Yan Zhuolang, no matter where the world was!

I saw Pei Ran walking back to the room gently, and glanced at her daughter who was sleeping soundly in the stroller, the smile on her face froze, and a bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

No matter what, she had to get Yan Zhuolang back, and she couldn't let her child be without a father.

Nor can she lose her father's pampering since she was a child.

Thinking of this, Pei Ran calmed down a little, then found the travel bag, and stuffed all the daily necessities into it, she was going to find him!

Suppressing the pain in his heart, he left a letter to his mother, Yang Qian.

"Mom, I still decided to look for Zhuolang. No matter where he is now, or whether he remembers me or not, I must find him. For me, for Ran'er, and for our family, I have no reason to stop. Come down, I have to find him, I don't know how I will spend my days without him, I only know that my child's father will never just disappear from this world irresponsibly."