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Chapter 25: Heal Him

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Lan Anran ignited the spices and a sweet scent pierced through their senses.

She placed the ignited spices near Mo Jinrong’s nose and shut her eyes.

She entered Mo Jinrong’s subconsciousness. They were on a plane and the young Mo Jinrong was chatting happily with a young girl.

Mo Jinrong stood up to go to the washroom while the young girl stayed in her seat. Suddenly she started to convulse all over, her eyes tightly fixed in Mo Jinrong’s direction, one little hand stretched out while another clenched her chest. She looked tortured and eventually stopped moving.

“What happened?”

Lan Anran frowned. Just then, Mo Jinrong returned and saw his sister, her lips purple and face pale. He hugged her and wailed loudly.

“Ying’er! Ying’er!”

Mo Jinrong’s condition wasn’t stable and Lan Anran hurriedly left his subconscious. She was a little shocked.

In her past life, she knew of his illness, but she never cared about him and didn’t know he had such a past.

Lan Anran took out a grey pill and gave it to Mo Jinrong. This was a tranquiliser she prepared for severely ill patients that could relieve heart palpitations and tension, but couldn’t solve the root problem. She would need to create a specialised pill for Mo Jinrong as his symptoms were severe and may even take his life.

After Mo Jinrong took the pill, his frown eased.

Seeing Mo Jinrong’s condition improve, Lan Anran helped him to the school gate and took a taxi to the hospital.



A strong smell of disinfectant surrounded the tip of Mo Jinrong’s nose. He lifted his eyelids slightly and looked around in a blur.

“Where am I?”

“Young Master Mo, are you awake? We’re in the hospital, Miss Lan sent you here. Why was your angina suddenly triggered?” Mo San asked worriedly as he stepped forward to help Mo Jinrong.

“Lan Anran brought me here?”

Mo Jinrong struggled to sit upright. He wasn’t sure why he felt so energised, this wasn’t how he felt in the past after an attack like this.

“Mmh, Miss Lan said you were suddenly ill and brought you over. How do you feel?” Mo San asked.

“Stange, what medicine did the doctors use?” Mo Jinrong asked agitatedly.

“They didn’t use anything special, just normal saline.”

Mo San looked at Mo Jinrong, who seemed to be very energetic and in a better condition than before.

Mo Jinrong frowned again. Strange, how could it be?

“Young Master Mo, what happened? Why was your angina suddenly triggered? It’s been a long time since that has happened.”

Mo San was perplexed. The last time his angina was triggered was ten years ago when a babysitter accidentally touched him. Back then, Mo Jinrong almost died, but this time, he seemed quite energetic.

Was he energized because of his marriage?

Mo Jinrong was enraged when he thought about Lan Anran’s words and actions.

When has he allowed someone else to tease him? Moreover, he couldn’t even move. It was so frustrating!

“It’s alright. Let’s go, I don’t like the smell of hospitals!”

Seeing that the drip was almost gone, Mo Jinrong stood up.

“But Mo Changwen heard that you were ill, and insisted on coming to see you. He is probably already on the road,” Mo San said.

“How did he find out?” Mo Jinrong turned and asked.

“Tan Wen might have mentioned it when he saw you were brought in,” Mo San replied respectfully.

Tan Wen was Mo Changwen’s personal butler, who liked to complain about everything. He would have mentioned something as big as Mo Jinrong’s illness.

“He’s here to see me? He probably wants to see if I’m dead. Forget about him, let’s go!”

Mo Jinrong called for someone to pull out the needle and strode out of the hospital.



As there was no class in the afternoon, Lan Anran went home after sending Mo Jinrong to the hospital.

The moment she stepped into the house, she saw Lan Yaxin sitting in the hall, waiting for her.

“Sis, you’re finally home. It took you so long to come back… Were you with the butler?”

Lan Yaxin glanced around, wanting the details.

“What’s that got to do with you? What are you doing here?” Lan Anran asked angrily. She was annoyed just by looking at her.

“Sis, I didn’t mean anything, I’m just reminding you to be careful since you’re going to be married into the Mo Family. If your relationship with the butler isn’t innocent, it would embarrass the Lan Family. I definitely wouldn’t say anything, but people talk. You should be more careful, Grandma would be furious if she found out,” Lan Yaxin said unhurriedly.

“What are you saying, you gossiper? Who doesn’t have innocent friendships? If you continue to talk rubbish, I’m going to rip your tongue out!”

Lan Yanran had sharp ears, which could hear the slightest rustle.

“Yanran, you probably didn’t know, but Mo Jinrong came to our school today. He must have missed a certain someone… What I mean is that I saw that they were displaying their affections publicly…”

Lan Yaxin smiled, looking straight at Lan Anran.

“What does it have to do with you, B*tch!?”

Lan Yanran didn’t like to talk outside, but he wasn’t going to be bullied in his own home.

“B*tch! Watch out for your long nose!” Lan Yanran pinched his nose as he said this.

“Yanran, what are you saying over there!?” Li Yueru scolded as she walked over.
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