Chapter 952 An Yanmo Passed Away

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Everything in the hospital is going on.

When the clock struck four o'clock, there was indeed a man wearing a doctor's uniform, even holding the doctor's card and wearing a mask, and went to the ward.

The nurse on duty moved her eyes slightly, sat at the door drowsy, and waved her hand to let him in.

After a while, he walked out quietly.

The guards followed carefully from a distance, while "An Yanmo" in the room did some testing and found that what was put into the medicine bottle was just some glucose...

Although the hanging bottle in this room seems to be flowing, and "An Yanmo" has a needle on the back of his hand, in fact, the medicine in the hanging bottle does not lead to "An Yanmo", so, He is absolutely not life-threatening.

After realizing that what An Xiaowan had expected, he looked solemnly, and immediately restored everything to its original state, continued to put on the oxygen mask, and wiped off all traces.

Outside the ward, the guard who was watching the night with the nurse suddenly had a stomachache during the five minutes before the shift was about to change.

This guard is one of the few Huo family guards left.

The nurse recorded everything here with a pinhole camera and continued to pretend to be drowsy.

Twenty minutes passed.

Outside the window, a black shadow suddenly broke in!

...

Four fifty.

The night was silent, and the black clouds weighed heavily in the air, making people feel tight in the chest.

An Xiaowan's cell phone suddenly rang desperately.

It's the hospital's phone number.

As soon as she picked it up, she heard an anxious call from over there, "Miss An, your father... your father suddenly had a heartbeat disorder and convulsions all over his body. Now he has been sent to the operating room for emergency treatment!"

Sure enough, is it still here?

An Xiaowan's eyes were cold, she raised her hand, and threw the phone from the sky to the ground.

The phone slammed and the screen cracked.

The light dimmed, and the voice on the phone stopped abruptly.

Her red lips hooked slightly, her hands clenched into fists by her sides, letting her nails sink into her flesh.

"Du, Yun, Lan...you are really, very poisonous."

In the dark and dead air, An Xiaowan sneered with complicated eyes.

Although her father may not really love Du Yunlan, he never treated her badly since she was a child. Du Yunlan has everything that a rich wife should have, and if Du Yunlan wants something that she shouldn't have, her father will give it to her.

Although An Xue is not her father's biological child, she goes to the same school as An Xiaowan, wears more expensive brands, and her food and clothing are all treated like a daughter's. The two sisters had a quarrel, and the father wanted to protect An Xue, and often taught her to treat her younger sister better and take care of her.

But what about Du Yunlan?

He attacked An Yanmo several times, disregarding the relationship between husband and wife for many years, this time, he actually wanted to kill An Yanmo completely for the second time!

"Dad, you've really lost your sight..." An Xiaowan smiled wryly.

She stood up, messed up her hair on purpose, put on two different slippers, and hurried to the hospital.

Because the mobile phone was broken, she didn't receive all the calls from the halfway hospital.

Although the driver has been asked to drive as fast as possible, the distance from home to the hospital is still about 20 minutes away.

In the small building of the hospital, there was a heavy feeling.

An Xiaowan hurried up, with pale makeup painted on her face in advance.

The doctor came out of the operating room and gently supported her.

"Miss An, no one was saved... Mr. An Yanmo... died five minutes ago."

At the same time, Assistant Lott also ran to panic and knocked on Huo Shen's door desperately.

He said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Huo...Miss An's father...has gone."