Yan Luoluo struggled to catch up with Yan Qingfan, but the middle aged woman grabbed his arm and threw him to the side of the sofa, her back fiercely knocking against the legs of the sofa, causing her to inhale in pain.

"Fanfan! Return my Fanfan to me! "

Yan Luoluo grabbed the middle aged woman's pants, looking at her painful appearance, the middle aged woman did not have a shred of sympathy in her heart, but instead kicked her away.

"Dream on!" You'd better mind your own business! "

When Yan Luoluo struggled to stand up, the middle aged woman had already sat on the carriage and Yan Qingfan was almost dragged along with her. She almost couldn't hear him crying.

"Give the Fanfan back to me!"

Yan Luoluo screamed as she stood up and chased, but by the time she had caught up to the door, the car had already started, and she could only see Yan Qingfan sprawled inside the car, looking at Yan Luoluo in pain, her mouth agape as she stared at her.

In the pouring rain, Yan Luoluo chased after the car that was getting further and further away, calling out Yan Qingfan's name, "Fanfan!"

Along the way to the old house, her tears and the torrential rain had blurred her vision. There wasn't even a single taxi on the road, and the only thought in her mind was to find Yan Qingfan.

Yan Luoluo dragged her exhausted body for an unknown amount of time. In the end, she fell to the ground due to the excessive grief and exhaustion.

Just as she was about to faint, Yan Luoluo heard someone calling her name vaguely. "Rolo!"

A figure stopped in front of her, and before she could clearly see who it was, her eyelids fluttered and she fainted.

Lu Zhinian received a call from Yan Xueman to bring her home. Just as the car stopped at the side of the road, Lu Zhinian who had fallen on the road picked her up and put his in his car without thinking.

Looking at Yan Luoluo who was lying on the back of the carriage drenched from head to toe, she felt her entire body burning when she carried her, and muttered something, although she could not hear clearly, but under the current circumstances, he had to quickly send her to the hospital.

Hey, Sherman, I have some things I need to take care of in time. I can't go pick you up.

Yan Xueman, who was on the other side of the phone, did not pursue the matter further. Instead, she straightforwardly replied, "Go and take care of your matters.

Hearing Yan Xueman's words, Lu Zhinian relaxed, hung up the phone and started the car.

Looking at the car speeding through the torrential rain, Yan Xueman stood at the door and saw everything that had just happened clearly. Her eyes were colder than a thousand year old ice, and she looked at the video that was just recorded on her phone.

"He is truly deeply in love, but I wonder what the consequences would be if you were to offend Mu Beihan's woman?"

After saying that, Yan Xueman sent out the recording of the video without thinking. She wondered what she would think when she saw this video.

"Fanfan... "Give me …"

Yan Luoluo lay on the back of the carriage and struggled, from time to time, she would place her hand on the back of the carriage, coldly touching Lu Zhinian's face.

"My dear Luo Luo, I will immediately bring you to find the Fanfan. Quickly, lie down."

After muttering to himself for a while, Lu Zhinian finally understood who Yan Luoluo was talking about.

It's just that Yan Qingfan had always been with her, why was he now mumbling to himself about giving her the Fanfan?

Looking at the Yan Luoluo who had fallen into a light coma, she decided to ask her about anything after she woke up.

On the other side, Elder Chen called Mu Beihan and told him a simple story about what had happened in the villa.

"Mom!" What was going on? Why did you chase Rolo away! "

Mu Beihan said as he rushed into the old house. In the living room, Yin Caiping saw that it was Mu Beihan who returned and immediately replied: "Beihan, you're back! I have something to tell you! "