President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"I'll believe you if you say so."

He was an atheist, but he was confused when he saw Lan Anran's expression.

Was she someone who had died once?

Lan Anran still didn't speak, she lowered her head and played with her phone, but she was already distracted.

She didn't know how to tell Mo Jinrong about this.

He would be frightened, right?

"I…"

Lan Anran was just about to say something when a Czech car suddenly rushed over, crashing straight into Mo Jinrong's car.

Mo Jinrong quickly turned the steering wheel.

He accidentally drove the car into a street lamp and Mo Jinrong's head hit the steering wheel, bleeding profusely.

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Lan Anran panicked when she saw this.

She was protected in Mo Jinrong's arms and wasn't injured at all, but he was lying on the steering wheel, blood was dripping from the steering wheel and staining the carpet in the car.

In her panic, Lan Anran suddenly smelled something burning and the air was filled with the smell of gasoline.

She had a bad feeling.

She struggled to open the car door and climbed out first.

The road was relatively remote and in order to avoid traffic, they chose a back road, so there weren't many people on this road.

After Lan Anran crawled out, she opened another door and pulled Mo Jinrong out with all her might, but his body was stuck in the seat.

"Come out! Mo Jinrong, please."

Lan Anran hugged Mo Jinrong's upper body tightly.

But Mo Jinrong was stuck and couldn't get out.

She turned her head and saw smoke coming from the front of the car. She quickly realized that the engine must have started burning and leaked oil.

It was dangerous here and the car would explode soon.

"Mo Jinrong, wake up, it's not safe here. Mo Jinrong, wake up, the car is about to explode."

Lan Anran was very thin and couldn't move him at all.

She pressed the secret signal for help, but even if Fatty came, it would take ten minutes. This place couldn't last ten minutes at all.

The smell of gasoline in the air grew stronger and Mo Jinrong's head was still bleeding.

She didn't dare to test if he was still alive.

Lan Anran could only take the risk and go in again. She struggled to move his legs out from under the chair.

Suddenly!

Lan Anran heard the sound of whirring electricity coming from the front of the car.

"Crap! Mo Jinrong, come out quickly, I don't want to die yet."

She cried as she moved his legs in the car.

Mo Jinrong, who was leaning against the car door, opened his swollen eyes, and spoke weakly.

"Lan Anran! Hurry and leave, don't worry about me."

"No! We have to stick together. I can't abandon you, and you can forget about abandoning me."

Lan Anran used all her strength and pulled his legs out.

"Ah!"

Mo Jinrong was in so much pain as he fell out of the car.

Lan Anran watched as the smoke from the front of the car grew stronger and the smell of gasoline increased. She hurriedly helped Mo Jinrong up and the two of them limped far away.

In less than two minutes, the car exploded behind them!

The loud explosion shattered the glass in the car windows and smoke billowed from the burning car.

Lan Anran and Mo Jinrong fell to the ground from the explosion and fainted.

When Fatty arrived, he found the two of them and sent them to the hospital.

At home, Old Mrs. Mo was shocked when her grandson and granddaughter-in-law got into a car accident and fainted.

Her son had died in a car accident and now, her grandson and granddaughter-in-law were the same. Couldn't she have a descendant?

When Old Mrs. Mo came to her senses, she hurried to the hospital.

"How is it?" she grabbed Mo San and asked.

Mo San shook his head and cried.

Old Mrs. Mo became even more anxious when she saw this. Tears streamed down her wrinkled face.

"Is Jinrong…"

Before she could finish speaking, two corpses were pushed out.

Old Mrs. Mo was agitated and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Mrs. Mo! Are you alright?" Mo San asked.

"He isn't my grandson, he definitely can't be my grandson. I'm already so old and you want me to send him off?"

Old Mrs. Mo cried uncontrollably as Nanny Wu helped her.

She didn't dare to lift the white cloth to see if it was her grandson. She didn't even have the strength to stand up now.

"Old Mrs. Mo…"

Mo San couldn't bear to see Old Mrs. Mo sad, so he told her the truth.

"What did you say?"

Old Mrs. Mo widened her eyes and looked at Mo San in disbelief.

"Old Mrs. Mo, what's wrong?"

Nanny Wu was very curious about what Mo San said to make Old Mrs. Mo have such an expression.

Old Mrs. Mo looked at the two corpses and didn't dare to lift the white cloth, allowing the medical staff to push them away.

Mo Shengli rushed over after receiving the news. When he saw the two corpses, the corner of his mouth lifted, but tears still flowed down. He ran to Old Mrs. Mo and cried.

"Mom! What happened? Jinrong was fine just now, how has he gone just like that?"

Mo Shengli hugged Old Mrs. Mo and cried uncontrollably.

Old Mrs. Mo didn't say anything and could only hug Mo Shengli tightly.

"His father died in a car accident and so did he. Is this fate?" Old Mrs. Mo spoke in a deep voice.

"Old Mrs. Mo, you vomited a mouthful of blood just now, you have to take care of your health."

Nanny Wu was upset.

She wiped her tears and continued to support Old Mrs. Mo. She had watched Mo Jinrong grow up. They had just met two days ago and now, he was gone. No one could accept such a thing.

"My grandson is gone, what's the use of my body?"

Old Mrs. Mo looked upset.

"Mom, you have to take care of your health. Jinrong is watching you from the sky." Mo Shengli cried.

"God, you're going to end the Mo Family!" Old Mrs. Mo fainted as she spoke.

Mo Shengli hurriedly carried Old Mrs. Mo to the emergency room to get an IV drip.

On the other hand, Lan Yanran had just returned home and hadn't seen his sister yet, when he heard the news of her death.

The family was thunderstruck.

"That's impossible! My daughter can't be dead. She didn't die the last time she fell off the cliff, how could a small car accident take her away?"

Li Yueru couldn't sit still. Although she said it was impossible, she was still frightened.

"I'm going to the hospital to see my daughter. I don't believe she's really dead."

Lan Tingyun was a little agitated. He had heard the news from the Internet that the corpses had been identified and the memorial service was next. He hadn't even identified his daughter's corpse, so how could it be?

He walked towards the hospital with trembling legs.

Lan Yanran kept saying that it was impossible. His sister was a reincarnated immortal, how could she be gone?

When they arrived at the hospital, the family went to the mortuary to retrieve the corpse.

Mo Jinrong and Lan Anran lay alone on the bed, covered in a white cloth.