Chapter 305 : Physically And Mentally Exhausted

Grandma was so guilty about Yangfan that she was seriously ill again.

"Okay, I'll be right there." He hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Ran. "Ah Ran... Grandma is very sick... Do you want to see her?"

Qiao Ran nodded. At first, she still blamed the old man, but this was not what the old man wanted to happen. Besides, Grandma ji had always been so good to her, and those people planned to steal the children. Even if Grandma ji didn't take them out, they could still create opportunities.

Half an hour later, the Ji Hanxiao family of four, jia qiao's parents, came to the People's hospital inpatient department.

The old lady was hospitalized that day and never left the hospital.

The old lady looked as if she had aged for decades at a time, her hair was all white, and her usually energetic face was filled with the smell of ashes.

"Han Xiao... Ah Ran..." Grandma ji's eyes glistened when he saw Qiao Ran and Ji Hanxiao.

Qiao Ran tried to hold her hand, but Grandma ji retracted it. "I'm a dying man... Don't touch me."

Qiao Ran's tears came again. "Grandma, don't blame yourself. The child will be found soon!"

Grandma ji said, trembling with tears, "Ah Ran... I'm sorry, it's me... It's my fault... If it weren't for me, Yangfan... Wouldn't have disappeared..."

Qiao Ran didn't care about anything and held Grandma ji's hand tightly. "Grandma, it's not your fault! This can only be blamed... On those inhumane beasts."

Her eyes glistened with tears as she looked at Grandma ji's pained and guilty look.

It was precisely because the old man had no prejudice against status and status that she went to the Ji family and met Ji Hanxiao. Now that the kind and lovely grandmother had run out of oil, it made her heart ache.

On one side was her son and on the other was the old man. Qiao Ran's tears slowly blurred her vision.

"Good boy... I know you won't blame me too much... But I feel uneasy! I... I'm too useless..." Grandma ji kept blaming himself.

Qiao Ran quickly comforted her. "Grandma, you don't have to worry. Han Xiao has sent many people to look for the child. I believe it won't take long to find it."

Ji hanxiao pulled the children up and said, "Call tai grandma!"

Yanzhe and Siyan called out in a childish voice, "Too... Milk..."

Grandma ji responded with tears in her eyes, even though her voice was inaccurate. "Well... The children are so cute... I'm really sorry..."

She was panting, as if there was only breath coming out of her mouth, but there was no breath coming in.

"Grandma, don't worry. We'll get Yangfan back. You can rest assured!" Ji Hanxiao also stepped forward and gently held one of her hands.

Grandma ji gasped and said softly, "Han Xiao... You have to be good to Ah Ran... Good... I... I'm leaving..."

Qiao Ran couldn't stop crying. "Grandma, don't say that. You still have to wait until Yangfan comes back. Yangfan will be very filial to you!"

Grandma ji smiled gently and used all her strength in this life to say, "Good boy... Grandmother's life... With you as her granddaughter-in-law, it's... Very satisfied. You guys live... Well, I... Will be fine..."

Before Grandma ji could finish her sentence, she opened her mouth with difficulty and said nothing. A tear slowly slid down from the corner of her eye.

"Grandma! Don't worry, we'll get the child back!" Qiao Ran exclaimed, feeling that grandma's grip on her hand had slowly lost its strength.

Ji Hanxiao immediately rang the bell. The doctor outside rushed in and gave grandma ji first aid.

Unfortunately, after more than ten minutes of hard work, the doctors and nurses stopped and shook their heads regretfully at ji Han Xiao. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, the old lady has gone."

"Grandma!" Ji Hanxiao knelt down and hugged her hand tightly, silently staring at the old man who had passed away with red eyes.

The doctors left in silence, and Qiao Ran suppressed her crying, her heart aching beyond words.

Mother of Qiao tugged at yan zhe and siyan. "Children, your great-grandmother... Is asleep. Let's go out. Don't disturb her!"

The two children seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere and obediently followed Mother of Qiao away.

Ji Hong arrived, but Grandma ji was no longer alive. He looked at his mother who had not closed her eyes in a daze and walked over quietly. He gently reached out his hand and slowly closed her eyes.

At dusk on this day, the setting sun was especially red, and the afterglow was like blood, which dyed the city exceptionally tragic.

Grandma ji passed away, and Qiao Ran and Ji Hanxiao were exhausted. Before Yangfan could be found, they had to deal with Grandma ji's aftermath.

An hour after grandma ji died, Dong Yu finally returned the news to Yangfan.

At six o' clock that morning, a couple with Xiaoyangfan, who was still asleep, boarded a flight to o country.

The couple was a commoner, but they suddenly received a large sum of money, and yang fan became their son. When they applied for visas, they applied for tourist visas.

But country o is a country that doesn't need a visa, which means that they probably treat country o as a transit country and then go to another country.

The couple had visas from more than a dozen countries, and as long as they arrived in country o, it would be difficult to conduct any investigation!

Ji Hanxiao also realized this, but his heart was more painful, because that person took the child away like this, not for money.

If it was for money, a phone call would have come, but it also meant that the child's life was not in danger for the time being.

If they wanted yang fan's life, they would have done it a long time ago and would not have gone to country o.

As for who gave them the money and who contacted them, there was no way to investigate. The remittance was also from a foreign account. Ji Hanxiao had accelerated the investigation, but it was another matter that foreign banks were not accommodating.

If not, the investigation would be much more difficult. Ji Hanxiao had to use the dumbest way to get people to contact the local Country z office in country o and ask them to help mobilize people to investigate Yangfan's whereabouts.

Ji Hanxiao naturally hired a number of top international investigators and detectives, hoping to find out the whereabouts of the children in a short time.

Qiao Ran could do nothing but live with the children and hope that Yangfan would return to her soon.

But who kidnapped Yangfan? Meng Xinyun? That's not right. Meng Xinyun may be rich, but she can't think of anything to do with the child.

She had to make up her mind. It should be her Qiao Ran, not Yangfan.

"Honey, dinner is ready." Ji Hanxiao's voice sounded in his ear. Qiao Ran came to his senses and saw him standing at the door tiredly.

"What are you thinking? I called you a few times."

"Han Xiao, who... Did it? Meng Xinyun? Or..." Qiao Ran looked at him and said faintly.

Her voice was hoarse to the extreme. She had been too tired these days, and she had caught a cold. After all, the two events were connected at once. Qiao Ran was physically and mentally exhausted and caught a cold as soon as he caught a cold. "It can't be Xinyun." Ji Hanxiao shook her head. "She hasn't had the guts."