Before Ye Ranran had a chance to respond, Jun Mochan’s voice sounded first, "I’ll hire a caretaker to take care of you all their life."
If it hadn’t been for the wrong timing, Ye Ranran would have definitely laughed.
However, at such a moment, she didn’t even notice what Jun Mochan said. Seeing him, she just wanted to happily move forward.
But she abruptly discovered that she couldn’t move, it was Gao Han holding her hand.
As soon as Jun Mochan got out of the car, he noticed Gao Han firmly holding Ye Ranran’s hand.
What was even worse, Ye Ranran didn’t resist, allowing him to hold her.
A darkness suddenly crossed over Jun Mochan’s face.
Sensing the chill on Jun Mochan, Ye Ranran was so frightened that she halted in her tracks, stealing glances at him.
"Are you okay?" Jun Mochan asked, stepping forward to half-hug her.
Smelling the refreshing scent from Jun Mochan, Ye Ranran’s eyes immediately reddened, "I’m fine."
She didn’t even dare to think about it. If not for Gao Han’s quick response to push her away and her timely pull on him....
What might have happened?
Would she have died? Would Gao Han have? Or would they have died together?
The sound of an ambulance could be heard in the distance, quickly pulling up in front of Ye Ranran.
Gao Han was lifted onto a stretcher.
"We need one of the family members." the nurse called out.
"Sorry, we’re only his friends. I’ll contact his family right now." Jun Mochan said.
"Ranran, come here." Gao Han slightly lifted his head, extending his hand to Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran, snuggled in Jun Mochan’s arms, shook her head, "I’ll call Ye Tianjiao for you. She would definitely want to be by your side at a time ."
Ye Ranran’s words made Gao Han struggle, "Then I won’t go to the hospital. Let my leg stay ."
"Have you gone mad?" Ye Ranran exclaimed, but her body didn’t move.
She knew that even if Jun Mochan would forgive her afterwards, she couldn’t forgive herself.
Now that she was Jun Mochan’s wife, she couldn’t stay entangled with another man.
"Yes, I am mad." Gao Han struggled to get up.
The nurse pressed him down, "Don’t move. Do you want to lose your leg?"
"Let him move. If he really loses his leg and can’t go anywhere, let’s see how he will cause trouble with my wife later." Jun Mochan said.
Jun Mochan’s words made Gao Han stop struggling. Jun Mochan signaled Ah Chuan.
"Hurry up and close the door." Ah Chuan said.
The people beside the car quickly closed the door and the ambulance whistled off.
Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran followed closely behind.
"You don’t think he’ll be all right?" Ye Ranran’s head leaned on Jun Mochan’s shoulder.
"Lady, who are you thinking about in front of your husband? Where does that leave your husband?" Jun Mochan’s tone was somewhat dangerous.
But Ye Ranran didn’t take it to heart: "It’s my fault he’s in this state."
"Yes, and then what?" Jun Mochan squinted and there was danger in his eyes.
"Are you going to take care of him and be by his side all the time?" Jun Mochan asked in a threatening tone.
How did the conversation get to this point? Ye Ranran frowned, "I was just explaining why I’m worried about him. Even if he becomes disabled, I will only show pity and will never be with him again."
At the critical moment, Gao Han pushed her away, she was touched, but being moved is not the same thing as love.
Her love for him had long disappeared when he stood by Ye Tianjiao’s side time and time again.
Moreover, pushing her away was his choice. She didn’t owe him anything.
Ye Ranran’s words eased Jun Mochan’s worried heart, "My greatest fear was hearing you say you wanted to go back to him."