Life is bad enough, and Adriana doesn’t want to embarrass herself by immersing herself in sadness and grief every day.


    “Good.”


    Thinking for a moment, Adriana answered.


    Just leaning in his arms, the two are silent.


    It was a while before she murmured, “Ruth she, how is it?”


    Adriana’s attitude towards Ruth is ambivalent.


    Before knowing each other’s identity, they were friends, but who could have known that the former ‘friend’ would be their own mother.


    And beforeing to Obren, a lot of secrets were uncovered , making her hate Ruth.


    Naive all the hate, all in the moment Ruth blocked the gun for her to produce a slight change.


    Even though Adriana did not want to recognize this mother, did not want to forgive her, but involving life and death, she could not help but have some mixed feelings.


    Of course, more than anything, there is the fear that Ruth is dead and that her days are numbered.


    “I sent someone to contact Obren’s best doctor to make every effort to resuscitate, I believe it will be fine.”


    Peter, who is a businessman, has a n for everything, but what is happening now makes him not a bit sure, and even a bit nervous and afraid.


    He understands the truth of ‘care is chaos’, but Adriana is the love of his heart, how can Peter do his heart like water?


    “Well, I believe you.”


    Adriana jawed slightly.


    Peter never told Adriana that Ruth was in the ident when she learned that Adriana was having a miscarriage and wanted toe down to the hospital to see her.


    The two sat in the hospital room for a while while Peter put Adriana’s phone into normal mode again.


    She already knew that Ruth was seriously injured and hospitalized, so there was no need to worry about people calling her to ‘tell’ her, and no need to set any ‘whitelist’ mode.


    When the twilight is thick, outside and the wind is blowing, the rain came, bean-sized rain crackling on the ss windows, hazy vision.


    Peter’s cell phone rings and he subconsciously looks at Adriana, signaling to take a call.


    He got up to answer the phone outside the corridor, but saw Adriana looking at him withplicated eyes, so he answered it directly in the ward.


    The morning is hidden from her again, this time out again, only afraid that the little woman again think he has something to hide.


    More than anything else, couples need to trust each other.


    “Jackson, what is it?”


    “Boss, just now Hippo called me and said Ran left Witchystems pavilion and went out in a killing spree. I reckon …”


    Jackson hesitated for a moment, then said, “I reckon he’s supposed to be there to get a statement about Ruth.”


    Euphemistically called ‘to ask for an argument’, to put it bluntly, that is to fight with others.


    Ruth’s life and death are directly rted to Adriana’s life and death, and Ran’s love for Adriana is well known.


    One can only imagine what Ran would do for Adriana.


    The consequences are unthinkable.


    Peter’s eyebrows furrowed slightly and his deep eyes locked with Adriana’s, “Got it.”


    “What’s wrong, honey?”


    When he hung up the phone, Adriana asked in a hurry.


    From the look in Peter’s eyes just now, Adriana clearly saw that something was wrong.


    “Ran, who … knows about Ruth, went looking for someone to get a statement.”


    He gave Adriana a copy of Jackson’s words.


    “Ask for a statement?”


    Adriana looked incredulous, like a distant mountain-like eyebrows wrinkled, “with Ran’s nature how can he say to others in a good voice? honey, you hurry to stop him, do not let him too impulsive. Now that Ruth is in trouble, he absolutely cannot be in trouble again.”


    Aftering to Obren, a lot of things happened one after another, and Adriana didn’t want to see too many irreversible things happen behind her.


    Peter knows that Adriana is worried about Peter, and if he doesn’t go over and stop Ran, Adriana will definitely not rest in peace.


    There is no choice but to respond.


    “Get some rest, you’ll have a dripter, someone wille and stay with you.”


    He dotingly stroked Adriana’s head and whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it, trust me.”


    “Okay, I’ll wait for you toe back.”


    “Hmm.”


    Peter nodded, dropped a kiss on her brow, turned and left the ward, went downstairs to the parking lot, and drove away.


    On the way, he made a call to Hank to ask where Ran had gone, and the final result was that he hade down the mountain and gone to the countryside.


    Then …


    The target he wanted to find was inevitably Emilio.


    The people whoid hands on Ruth could have been Chaya, Richards, Emilio, or perhaps Jonathan, but they struck, not much different from Chaya.


    Chaya is still too important to Adriana for anything to happen.


    Richards exists to check and bnce with Chaya, and nothing can happen.


    In summary, Ran only possible to go to Emilio.Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    After all, private information was received that it was Emilio who was working with Richards and that the person who had previously struck out at Ruth was also Emilio’s man.


    Peter car elerated, has been driving towards the suburbs, more than half an hourter, finally arrived at the outskirts of a vi.


    When people arrived outside the vi, they saw a familiar car parked in front of the vi, and looking at the license te number, they knew at a nce that it was Ran’s car.


    Peter parked the car, got out and entered the vi.


    There were no guards stopping the entrance to the vi, but when you walked in you could hear the sounds of an argumenting from inside.


    He ignored the gorgeous design of the high-end vi, with the construction of nice flowers and green nts, and entered the hall with big steps.


    “Brenden, do you Fuck want to die?”


    The person who spoke was Ran.


    The moment Peter entered the hall, he saw Ran with a gun in his hand, aimed at Ran, who was lying at his heels, with a pool of blood on the floor.


    But the blood was not Ran’s or Emilio’s.


    “What does it matter to you if I want to die or not?”


    Emilio, dressed in ck casual clothes and with a cigar in his mouth, smiled in the face of the furious Ran, who turned around and sat down in front of the sofa.


    That’s when Peter, standing in the doorway, was spotted.


    “Yo, I’ve got a lot of activity here today.”


    He stretched out his hand, “Mr. Alston, I’m sorry to wee you here.


    Emilio and Peter have lived together in The Alston family for over ten years, and because of their special rtionship there is an unexinableplexity between them.


    Bang–


    As Emilio’s words fell, with a gunshot, there was an extra hole in the couch he was sitting on, sshing out some lint.


    “Say, did you do what happened to Ruth?”


    Ran nced at Peter, and did not stop moving his hands because of his presence, but rather because Emilio’s defiance of him made him extra angry.


    “Ran.”


    Peter let out a few silent sighs and took a long, slender leg towards him.


    Standing in front of him, she raised her hand to cover his arm, “Calm down.”


    “Calm?”


    Ran cold eyes narrowed slightly, “Ruth is seriously injured, once she dies, Adri will be buried with her, you talk to me now calm?”


    The woman he loved gave up to Peter, but now something happened, Peter’s reaction was a little chilling to Ran.


    “If I had known you were so unappreciative of Adri, I would never have given her up to you!”