President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"As long as you say yes, I believe it."

He is an atheist, but he is lost when he sees Lan Anran.

Is she the one who died once?

Lan Anran still didn't speak, and was playing with her mobile phone, but she was already absent-minded.

She didn't know how to tell Mo Jinrong about it.

He must be frightened?

"I…"

Just as Lan Anran was about to say that, the other side suddenly rushed over to a Czech Republic and crashed straight into Mo Jinrong's car.

Mo Jinrong quickly slammed the steering wheel.

After accidentally sitting the car on the street light aside, Mo Jinrong's head hit the steering wheel directly, and the blood flow continued.

Lan Anran was panicked when he saw this scene.

She was guarded by Mo Jinrong in his arms, without any injuries, but he fell on the steering wheel, blood dripping from the steering wheel, blood staining the carpet in the car.

Lan Anran was panicking, and suddenly smelled a scent of burning, and the air was still filled with the smell of turbid gasoline.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

She worked hard to open the car door, and climbed out by herself.

The section where the incident occurred was relatively remote. They chose a small road in order to avoid traffic jams, so there were no people on this road.

Lan Anran crawled out and opened another door, pulling Mo Jinrong out, but his body was jammed by the chair.

"You come out! You're working hard."

Lan Anran tightly hugged Mo Jinrong's upper body.

But Mo Jinrong was stuck so badly that he couldn't pull it out at all.

As soon as she turned her head and saw the smoke coming from the front of the car, she quickly realized that this should be because the engine had burned and oil had leaked.

It's dangerous here, and it will explode in a while.

"Mo Jinrong, you wake up, it's not safe here, Mo Jinrong, you will wake up soon, the car is about to explode."

Lan Anran was so thin that he couldn't move him at all.

She pressed the sign for help, but it took ten minutes even for the fat man to come, and he couldn't hold on for ten minutes at all.

The smell of gasoline in the air is getting more and more serious, and Mo Jinrong is half of his body outside, his head battered.

She did not dare to test whether he was still alive.

Lan Anran had to take a risk and went in again, she went under the seat very hard to move his leg out.

suddenly!

Lan Anran heard the sound of electricity from the front of the car.

"Broken! Mo Jinrong, come out quickly, I don't want to die yet."

She cried and moved his legs in the car.

Mo Jinrong was leaning against the car door at this time, he opened his red and swollen eyes and said weakly.

"Lan Anran! Go away and leave me alone."

"No! To die together, I can't leave you, and you don't want to leave me."

Lan Anran vigorously pulled his leg out.

"what!"

Mo Jinrong was so painful that he fell out of the car.

Lan Anran watched the smoke coming from the front of the car getting worse and the smell of gasoline getting heavier, she hurriedly helped Mo Jinrong on the ground, and the two limped Wang Yuan and ran away.

Within two minutes of walking, the car exploded behind them!

The sound of a huge explosion blasted the car to pieces, and the burning car gave out billowing smoke.

Lan Anran and Mo Jinrong were knocked down directly on the ground, both of them fainted.

When the fat man arrived, he found the two and took them to the hospital.

Mrs. Mo, who was at home, was shocked when her grandson and grandson-in-law had a car accident one day, and suddenly fainted.

Her son died in a car accident, and the same is true for her grandson and granddaughter-in-law now. Couldn't she be left behind?

When the old lady woke up, she hurried to the hospital.

"How about it?"

She grabbed Mo San and asked.

Mo San shook his head and cried.

Old lady Mo felt even more anxious when she saw this, her wrinkled eyes suddenly burst into tears.

"Is Jinrong..."

Before she could finish her words, two corpses came out inside.

Old Mrs. Mo was emotional for a while and spouted a mouthful of old blood.

"Old lady! Are you okay?"

Mo San said.

"This is not my grandson, this must not be my grandson, I am so old, you still let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

Mrs. Mo was helpless by Madam Wu and wept.

She didn't dare to lift the white cloth to see if it was her grandson. Now she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"old lady…"

Mo San couldn't bear to see the old lady sad, so he told her the truth.

"What did you say?"

Mrs. Mo's eyes widened, and she looked at Mo San with an incredible expression.

"Old lady, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Wu was very curious, what exactly did Mo San say made the old lady have such an expression.

Old Mrs. Mo looked at the two corpses, did not dare to lift the white cloth, and let the medical staff push them away.

Mo Shengli rushed over after receiving the news and saw the two corpses. The corners of his mouth were raised, but tears were still shed. He ran to the old lady and started crying.

"Mom! What the **** is going on? How come Jinrong, a good person, is gone?"

Mo Shengli held the old lady and cried silently.

The old lady didn't speak either, so she had to hold Mo Shengli tightly.

"His father died in a car accident, and he also died in a car accident. Is this fate?"

Old Mrs. Mo said in a deep voice.

"Old lady, you just vomited a mouthful of blood, but pay attention to your body."

Wu Ma said sadly.

She wiped her tears and continued to support the old lady. Mo Jinrong was the one she grew up watching. She had only seen it two days ago, but it is gone today. No one can accept such a thing.

"My grandson is gone, what use do I need this body?"

Mrs. Mo couldn't express the sadness on her face.

"Mom, you have to pay attention to your body, Jinrong can watch you from the sky."

Mo Shengli cried.

"God, you are the queen who wants to stop my Mo family!"

Mrs. Mo fainted as she spoke.

Mo Shengli quickly carried the old lady to the emergency room for infusion.

On the other side, Lan Yanran had just returned home, and before seeing her sister, he heard the news of her death at home.

The family is like five thunders.

"Impossible! My daughter won't die. She didn't die the last time she fell off the cliff. Can a small car accident take her away?"

Li Yueru was fidgeting, although she said it was impossible, she was still frightened in her heart.

"I'm going to the hospital to see my daughter. I don't believe she is really dead."

Lan Tingyun was a little excited. The news was read from the Internet, saying that the corpse had already been identified. The next step was the memorial service. He didn't even recognize his daughter's corpse. How could it be a memorial service?

He walked away from his legs trembling and walked towards the hospital.

It is impossible for Lan Yanran to keep talking about this. Her sister is a reincarnated god, how could it be gone?

When they arrive at the hospital, the family will go to the morgue to claim the body.

Mo Jinrong and Lan Anran were lying on the bed alone, covered with white cloth.