87: Accident

Accident

Bai Ran stood up and handed it to her. Unexpectedly, she looked up and saw a familiar face.2

"Sister Hu Wan?" Bai Ran's eyes widened and she was instantly a little stunned.

Hu Wan glared at her but did not reply. She pulled the mask over her face and left.

Bai Ran was left behind, her mind filled with question marks. Looking at this attire and mask, the woman who had been dancing with a man earlier was clearly Hu Wan!

But why was she here? Why was she dancing with a man?

After returning to the bar from the bathroom, Lan Xin finally got off the stage and chatted with the waiter with a wine glass.

When she saw Bai Ran, Lan Xin waved and asked, "I heard from the waiter that you went to the bathroom. Why are you only back now?"

Bai Ran was a little lost as she said, "I think I saw Sister Hu Wan."

"Hu Wan? The woman with a heart disease who keeps looking for you?" Lan Xin asked.

"Yes," Bai Ran said affirmatively.

"Why is she here? Be it wine or dancing, she can't do anything here!" Lan Xin's eyes darted around. "Did you see her do anything?"

"I think she danced, but I don't understand how she dared to?" Bai Ran frowned.

On the other side, Hu Wan, who had been knocked down, hurried to a corner. Her expression was cold as she made a "kill" gesture at someone.

That person nodded and quickly left.

"Heh, I originally wanted to plan how to deal with you. Since you even saw me coming here today, I can't let you stay!" Hu Wan's eyes were filled with coldness as if they were sealed with ice.

She did not know how much Bai Ran had seen today, but knowing that she was here, Chen Chen would definitely know. Many things might not be able to be hidden.

It was also her fault. After being agitated by Grandma Chen, she wanted to go to a bar to relax. She even went to a niche bar and wore a mask, thinking that it would be foolproof. However, she had calculated one thing and forgot to notice Bai Ran's whereabouts! Who knew that a little white rabbit like her would actually come to a bar!

After ending things with Lan Xin, Bai Ran returned home and went to sleep after taking a shower.

In the middle of the night, Bai Ran was suddenly woken up by a wave of nausea.

Bai Ran opened her eyes weakly and felt dizzy as if the ceiling lights were shaking.

A stimulating gas seemed to be constantly spreading from her nose. Bai Ran felt that her breathing was a little irregular. She tried hard to smell it. Oh no, it was the smell of natural gas!

Bai Ran was shocked. Why would gas leak?

She had stayed outside for a day. When she returned, there was no smell at all, so it could not have been leaked!

She did not cook when she returned. The only possibility was that someone had entered her house while she was sleeping and turned on the gas!

But who was it?

However, at this moment, she could not think about anything else. Bai Ran only felt very dizzy and confused.

Her chest was filled with disgust, and her throat seemed to be stuck. She turned around with difficulty and finally turned around.

She raised her hand and wanted to reach for the phone on the bedside table. She wanted to cry for help!

However, her hands were like they were filled with lead. Bai Ran tried to reach out, but it slipped down a few times. The phone, which was clearly inches away from her, seemed to be thousands of feet away!

This forceful behavior intensified Bai Ran's breathing. She felt her breathing become more and more difficult, and her mind became more and more chaotic.

However, her strong will to live still supported her. She was still trying to reach for her phone!

They were almost there, almost there!

She could not lose her balance again!

Bai Ran gritted her teeth and made one last grab!

Finally! She had her phone!

Bai Ran's hand dropped to the bed, and her phone almost fell to the ground.

Her breathing was irregular and she had used too much strength. She panted heavily, her chest feeling more and more uncomfortable.

Bai Ran grabbed her chest in pain with one hand and opened her phone with difficulty with the other.

Who was she going to call? Who could she call?

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