"Help me?" Jian Ran excitedly said, "Can you hide it from me for a while, can you hide it from me forever?"

Jian Zhengtian said again: "Of course, do you know why I gave you poison? Do you still remember that you were lying on the hospital bed for a year? "

Of course, Jian Ran remembered that during that time, she had trouble getting out of bed and walking, and her mind was not very clear. She felt that she had turned around from the gate of hell.