An Hao doesn't care what these strange people are communicating with their eyes here, nor does she care about the gentleness and care of the man who claimed to be her father just now to her and the indifference and arrogance of others.

She just stared at the only person in the room who forced her to speak, staring at An Ping: "Is Zuo Hancheng still alive? He's just injured? He just refused to see me because he was injured? Right? He must be still alive." Are you alive?"

"Well." An Ping looked at her daughter who was always pretending to be calm with eyes full of heartache, and raised her hand to hold her shoulder: "Hancheng has already..."

Anhao stared into her eyes, and said suddenly: "Enough, needless to say!"

An Ping's voice froze, but her eyes were full of heartache and worry.

"If you want to say that Zuo Hancheng is dead, then you don't have to say it, don't say anything, I won't believe it." An Hao slowly raised her hand, holding An Ping on her shoulder. Pushing away his hand, his eyes no longer stayed on anyone in the ward: "I want to be alone for a while, please go out."

"Well, you have to accept the fact that the farm within a radius of three hundred miles was destroyed at that moment, and there is no possibility of survival..."

"Get out!" An Hao looked at An Ping coldly: "My mother died in front of me, but she can still appear here alive after many years, what right do you have for me to accept the truth?"

"Anhao..." An Ping broke down in tears: "Mom is wrong. Mom really didn't know that there would be such a trouble between you and the Gu family. Mom really just wanted to protect you..."

"Get out!" Anhao suddenly raised her finger and pointed towards the door, her chest heaving with anger was getting bigger and bigger, and she suddenly looked at all the people in the ward: "Who among you can tell me where Zuo Hancheng is? If the answer is the same for me to accept reality, get out! Get out—”

"Anhao, don't be like this, don't be so angry, you just woke up, you have to take care of yourself..." Mrs. An was about to walk over in distress.

"I'm not your child, I have nothing to do with you, I don't have a father or a mother, I don't have any grandparents, I only have myself, I'm just an illegitimate daughter who was thrown in China and thrown in the Gu family for no reason, I It's just a little trouble that can't be seen in the light, what do I have to do with you? Why are you here telling me to let me accept the truth!"

An Hao's eyes were as cold as ice: "I only have Zuo Hancheng in this world, I only have Zuo Hancheng! As long as it's not Zuo Hancheng, I won't see anyone, you get out!"

An Hao said while grabbing everything he could grab and threw it in their direction. The middle-aged man in the black windbreaker caught a water glass neatly, until the pillow in An Hao’s hand threw it in their direction. He frowned while taking the pillow: "Give her some time to calm down and get out!"

Anhao heard the man's voice, and had no idea where the man came from.

Don't even know who he is.

He even brazenly said that there is one less man in this world to love her, and he would come to love her, how ridiculous!Ridiculous!

Who of these people appeared in her twisted life?Who cares whether she is dead or alive?Who taught her how to behave?Who smashed the report card on her head because her test scores were always zero, scolded her for nothing, and tried to make her make up lessons?

Who would stand up and speak for her when she was called to the principal's office for education?Who will believe her explanation?Who will support her time and time again?Who will make up her 20th birthday?Who would rather use a fake divorce to send her away in times of crisis, and hold back seeing her for three years?Who will pave the way for her life?Who would cry in my arms if she said that she wanted to cry when she was bleeding and crying!

In this world, besides Zuo Hancheng who would pick her out of the mud and help her clean up and help her value the light, who else is an indispensable role in her life?

Not even her mother, let alone these people who have nothing to do with her? !

An Ping stayed by An Hao's side and refused to leave. The man suddenly helped An Ping up with a cold expression, and at the same time scolded in a cold voice, telling the other people in the ward to leave together.

Anhao didn't know what they were talking about, and didn't care about the man's self-confidence, let alone his identity.

When everyone went out, An Ping wanted to turn around and say something when she closed the door of the ward outside, but An Hao didn't look in that direction at all, and just stared straight out of the window.

She remembered that D seemed to be outside just now, although she didn't have much strength on her body, she still managed to get out of bed with what little strength she had left.

Fortunately, she was not injured, but after waking up, she had a terrible headache and sore throat. She took a few deep breaths, grabbed everything she could and walked to the door step by step, making sure that those people had gone far away. Watching outside, she made sure that there was no cry from An Ping or quarrels from An's family, so she slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door.

D was still standing there, like a statue.

When Anhao saw D, her cold eyes softened a lot in an instant, and she asked softly, "How long have you been here?"

"As long as Mrs. Zuo is here, I will be here as long as possible." D answered very simply, without any ups and downs in his voice.

An Hao looked at the clothes on his body: "You were driving at the time, and when you got out of the car with me, your clothes were burned, and your hands were also burned. If you don't go to treat the injuries, what have you been doing here?"

"Mr. Zuo has told you that Mrs. Zuo must be protected no matter when and where." D's voice was suddenly a little dry, but still so cadenced, like a well-trained soldier.

Anhao looked at him silently for a long time before smiling again and said: "They lied to me just now, I know that Zuo Hancheng was only seriously injured, he must be afraid of me worrying because of the serious injury So you don't want to see me."

"Mrs. Zuo..." D looked at her with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a very clear voice: "At that time, only our car was the fastest to escape, but our car was still burned within 1 minute after that. The automatic detonation system was activated."

An Hao looked at him silently, clutching the door frame tightly with her hands, and almost didn't have the courage to listen any more.

"That's not ordinary explosives. Buried under the explosives are state-level weapons that have been buried for many years before they can be destroyed in time. Even if the power is not enough to blow up the entire New York City, the desolate suburbs within three hundred miles have been destroyed in an instant. Razed to the ground, anyone there will... have no bones left..."

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