Qin Fan soon received the news that Jiang Ran was surrounded by the media. He asked people to delete the new photos posted on the Internet and didn't respond to this matter.

However, he felt that Jiang Ran looked familiar. He thought for a while and searched for a piece of news from a long time ago on Weibo.

The day Feng Jing came back from abroad and fans picked him up at the airport.

Qin Fan found the photo of Feng Jing taking the fan's head. He looked at the girl in the corner with only half of her face exposed and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was Jiang Ran.

He felt that it was strange. Feng Jing had never taken the initiative to have any physical contact with his fans, let alone do it in such an occasion. It was so inappropriate.

It turned out that the two of them hooked up at that time?

These reporters were also very good. They found Jiang Ran's address so quickly.

The entertainment reporters were not only good, but also very patient. Although they were driven out by the community security guards, they still stood guard at the gate of the community.

He Zhiyuan looked at the reporters at the gate from the balcony and said to Jiang Ran, "They haven't left yet. My car was parked outside just now. If we go out, they will definitely see us."

Jiang Ran didn't have the patience to wait any longer. She just wanted to go to the hospital to see how Feng Jing was doing. "Let's go down. We can't wait like this. We can ask the community security guards to block them for us. We can take the opportunity to get in the car."

He Zhiyuan nodded. "That's the only way."

These reporters didn't seem to be leaving in a short time. "They already know your address. Even if you escape today, they will come again tomorrow. You can't stay in the house forever."

Jiang Ran also felt that this was a problem, but now she could only take one step at a time. "Let's plan slowly later."

She put on her coat again and picked up the soup on the table.

He Zhiyuan followed her to the door. "Why don't you move to my place temporarily?"

Jiang Ran paused. He Zhiyuan didn't wait for her to refuse and added, "Of course, I will move to the company's staff dormitory."

Jiang Ran shook his head. "Don't bother. If it doesn't work, I'll move back to my parents' place."

"If they can find your home, they can also find your parents' home. It's safer at my place."

Jiang Ran was about to speak when the mobile phone in her bag rang. Seeing that it was Feng Jing's mother, she quickly picked it up. "Auntie, did something happen to Feng Jing?"

"No, don't worry," Feng Jing's mother said, "Feng Ping just told me that the reporters went to your house?"

"Yes, otherwise I would have arrived at the hospital by now."

"These people are really everywhere."

Feng Jing's mother complained about the behavior of the paparazzi. Then she said to Jiang Ran, "Well, you can move to our house temporarily. Those reporters won't dare to come here."

"This … isn't a good idea." Jiang Ran was a little hesitant.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Feng Jing was the one who implicated you.

You can pack your things. I'll ask Feng Ping to pick you up. "

"Ah …" CEO Feng is coming to pick me up personally …

"Coincidentally, Feng Ya also moved back recently. She's recuperating at home. The two of you can keep her company, so she won't complain about being bored every day."

Jiang Ran thought for a moment and nodded. "Okay then. Thank you, Auntie."

He Zhiyuan waited for her to hang up the phone before asking, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jing also raised his head and barked at her.

Jiang Ran said, "Feng Jing's mother asked me to move to their house first."

He Zhiyuan was stunned and said, "That's good. Their house is definitely safer than mine."

"Woof woof!" Feng Jing wagged his tail happily. His mother finally kissed his mother!

Jiang Ran packed up some professional books, as well as some daily necessities and clothes. He only used a small suitcase to pack them all.

She also took out the computer and Er Huang's things. Jiang Ran looked at Er Huang, who was wagging his tail at her, and pursed his lips slightly.

I wonder if the Feng Family can raise a dog?

Feng Ping's car quickly drove in from the entrance of the neighborhood and stopped in front of Jiang Ran's house.

The reporters who were blocked outside the door craned their necks to look inside and started to talk about it.

"Who's that?

It's a luxury car! "

"It looks like the Feng Family's car. Look, it's still parked in front of the building where Jiang Ran lives."

"So this daughter-in-law has been approved by the Feng Family?"

"Otherwise, how could she appear in the hospital so openly?"

"Ah, they're getting out of the car. Hurry up and take photos!"

Feng Ping and his bodyguards got out of the car and were photographed by the reporters. Some of them even recognized him. After all, he had invested a large sum of money to buy shares in Tian Qin and had caused a stir in the industry.

Feng Jing turned his head and looked in their direction. The reporters' shutters stopped at the same time, as if a biting cold wind had swept past them.

"I still prefer Feng Jing …"

"Me too …"

Jiang Ran was still thinking about what to do with Er Huang if the Feng Family couldn't raise a dog when the doorbell rang.

She hurried over to open the door. Sure enough, Feng Ping was standing outside.

"Feng, Mr. Feng." Although they were both Mr. Feng, this Mr. Feng was obviously much scarier.

Feng Ping nodded at her and his eyes fell on He Zhiyuan. "Who is he?"

"Ah, Mr. He is my friend. He was going to take me to the hospital."

He Zhiyuan inexplicably felt like he was facing a leader, so he greeted Feng Ping cautiously.

Feng Ping's eyes lingered on him for two seconds before he finally said, "Hello, Mr. He.

I will take care of Miss Jiang. You can go do your own things. "

"… Okay." He Zhiyuan glanced at Jiang Ran. "I'll leave first."

"Okay. Thank you for today."

After He Zhiyuan left, Feng Ping looked at Jiang Ran and asked, "Have you packed your things?"

"I'm done." Jiang Ran dragged out his small suitcase.

Feng Ping glanced at it and asked, "That's it?"

"Yes."

Feng Ping didn't say anything else. He gave the people behind him a look, and someone came forward to help Jiang Ran carry her suitcase. "Miss Jiang, let me help you."

"Ah, thank you."

She picked up the soup on the table, walked over to Feng Ping and asked, "Mr. Feng, can Er Huang live with me?"

"Woof, woof." Of course he could. That was his home!

Feng Ping glanced at him and said, "Sure."

"That's great."

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief and put a leash on Er Huang. "Er Huang, be good when you live with the Feng Family. Don't cause trouble for them."

"Woof." The Feng Family was his home ground.

When Feng Ping's car drove out of the residential area, the reporters took a lot of photos of the car. Although they didn't get anything out of the car, the photos were enough for them to write a 1,000-word essay.

Feng Ping left after dropping Jiang Ran off. Feng Ya came out with her crutches to greet them.

The servant helped her push her suitcase in. Jiang Ran followed them through the garden and was amazed.

Although she knew that the Feng Family was very rich, she was still shocked to see them living in such a luxurious house.

"Mom went to the hospital to visit Feng Jing. She won't be back until later. You'll live in the second room on the left on the third floor. Feng Jing used to live there."

Feng Ya pointed upstairs. "Let Auntie take you up. Feng Jing hasn't lived in that room since he moved out, but it's always been cleaned. It's very clean."

"Okay."

Jiang Ran followed the auntie for a few steps and turned back worriedly. "How's Feng Jing today?" She had been busy all morning but still couldn't go to the hospital.

Feng Ya said, "I heard from Mom that he still hasn't woken up, but his condition is stable. He should be transferred to a normal ward tomorrow."

"That's good."

Feng Ya looked at the soup in her hand and said, "Is this soup for Feng Jing?

He can't drink it now, so don't waste it. "

"Oh, why don't you drink it? It'll nourish your body."

"Okay, put it here. I'll ask Auntie to bring a few bowls."

"Okay." Jiang Ran put down the thermos container. Feng Jing barked twice in dissatisfaction.

Feng Ya looked at it and asked, "Why? Do you want to drink it too?"

"Woof!" The soup was originally for him!

"Okay, I'll ask Auntie to add a bowl for you."

"Er Huang, stop fooling around." Jiang Ran called Er Huang and followed the auntie upstairs.

Feng Jing followed them and returned to his original bedroom.

The Feng Family's luxurious house was really big. Feng Jing's room was almost as big as Jiang Ran's entire house.

She wasn't busy unpacking her luggage. Instead, she looked around his room.

Because someone had been tidying up, the room was very tidy. There was a light gray four-piece suit on the big bed. The material looked very soft.

There was also a cloakroom in the room. Because no one had used it for a long time, there weren't many clothes, and most of them weren't worn.

But it could be seen that Feng Jing had long legs since he was young.

After coming out of the cloakroom, Jiang Ran walked to the bookcase and looked. There were many performance books inside. They should be Feng Jing's professional books when he was studying. One of them was the original English version.

"Wow." Jiang Ran opened the door of the bookcase and took out a book curiously.

These original English books were not placed in the bookcase to show off. Every book had obvious signs of being read. There were also many comments written in red pen. They were Feng Jing's handwriting.

He was really a top student.

Jiang Ran also studied languages, but the language was different. It was still a bit difficult for her to read the English professional books in Feng Jing's bookcase.

"As expected of someone who studied in London. He's really different." Jiang Ran sighed in a low voice and put the book back in place.

Feng Jing hadn't lived here for a long time. Seeing this room, he still missed it. He also walked around the room and then lay down beside Jiang Ran.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ran finally went to the hospital to see Feng Jing. He still didn't wake up, but his complexion was much better than yesterday.

Today, there were still reporters waiting at the entrance of the hospital. But when Jiang Ran came, Mother Feng specially arranged two bodyguards for her. No one came up to embarrass her.

At night, lying on the bed Feng Jing used to sleep in, Jiang Ran's heart always beat a little fast. She knew that it was her illusion, but she still felt that the pillow and quilt were full of Feng Jing's smell.

Although the days in the Feng Family were a little restrained, fortunately, Feng Jing's parents and sister were very easy to get along with. Jiang Ran gradually relaxed.

However, Er Huang seemed to be hiding from Mother Feng. She didn't know why.

In the past few days, she went to the hospital every day. Many people came to visit Feng Jing in the ward.

Jiang Ran never thought that she would see so many stars in the hospital.

Feng Jing's good friend Meng Xingchuan came with Yu Yao, the heroine of "Secret." Feng Jing's former collaborators Guan Ran and Ni Bai also came to visit him. Even Gu Xin, who sang the theme song for "Code Omega," came to the hospital to visit.

Many people from the crew also came, including the director, producer, and the original teacher, Xing Xin.

After this baptism, Jiang Ran might not scream when she saw stars in the future.

That morning, she sat alone in the ward. A man came in again.

Jiang Ran turned her head subconsciously. When she saw him, she was stunned. She thought for a while and finally remembered where she had seen him. "Ah, you're the friend who came to my house with Feng Jing."

Chang Xin smiled at her and said, "Miss Jiang, you have a good memory."

Jiang Ran also smiled at him. At that time, she thought this person was very good-looking. So he was also in the entertainment industry?

"How is Feng Jing?" Chang Xin took a few steps forward and looked at the person in the hospital bed.

Jiang Ran said, "His condition has been stable, but he hasn't woken up."

When Jiang Ran said this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Previously, Doctor Ji had said that they would treat Feng Jing again. This afternoon, he would tell them about Feng Jing's condition.

Chang Xin reached out and touched Feng Jing's forehead. Then he smiled at Jiang Ran and said, "Don't worry, he's fine."

It sounded like an ordinary comforting sentence, but Jiang Ran suddenly felt at ease for no reason.

"Okay." She nodded.

"How is Miss Jiang's dog?"

He suddenly asked about Jiang Ran's dog. Jiang Ran didn't know how to react. "Do you mean Er Huang?

It's very good. Although it has just changed to a new environment, it has adapted very well. "

It had adapted even better than she had.

"That's good." Chang Xin smiled and walked out of the door. "I'll come again next time."

"Okay, take care." Jiang Ran looked at his back and felt that this person had a different temperament from ordinary people.

In the afternoon, when Doctor Ji came to talk about Feng Jing's condition, Jiang Ran, Feng Jing's mother, and Qin Fan all went to his office.

The atmosphere in the office was a little serious. Mrs. Feng didn't make any opening remarks and directly asked the question she was most concerned about. "Doctor Ji, why hasn't Feng Jing woken up yet?"

Doctor Ji showed them several films of Feng Jing's brain. "The patient's head has a hematoma pressing on the nerves, so he has been in a coma."

"Will he recover on his own?

Or does he need another operation? "

"It depends on the situation. Some patients will slowly absorb it, and some may need another operation.

If he stays in a coma like this, we will consider another operation. "

Another operation was definitely not good news, but if Feng Jing stayed in a coma, they had no other choice.

After talking with Doctor Ji, Jiang Ran's face was very bad. Mrs. Feng patted her hand and told her not to think too much.

As Feng Jing's agent, Qin Fan had a lot of work to deal with after Feng Jing was in a coma. So he didn't stay in the hospital for long and hurried back to the company.

Now the hottest topic on Weibo was undoubtedly Feng Jing. Some people paid attention to "Feng Jing's girlfriend moves into the Feng Family's mansion" every day. Some people wanted to see the world in chaos, saying that Feng Jing's condition was not good and that he would be sick if he continued to lie in bed.

The crew of "Secret" and Huan Yu publicly announced that they would not change the male lead and would wait for Feng Jing to recover and return to the crew. This slightly calmed people down.

But as time passed, Qin Fan didn't know if the situation would get out of control.

Jiang Ran used to read the relevant news on the Internet, but now she didn't care about what the netizens said about the progress of the movie. She only hoped that Feng Jing could get better soon.

Feng Ya saw that she didn't eat much at night, so she brought some snacks for her.

Jiang Ran knew that Feng Ya had been busy with the divorce recently. She couldn't help her with anything and even asked her to take care of her, so she felt very guilty.

"I'm sorry. You are also very upset."

Feng Ya looked at her soft brown hair and couldn't help rubbing it. "We are a family. You don't have to say these words. I know you are worried about Feng Jing.

Alas, this boy is really worrisome. Don't be afraid. If he really never wakes up, I will introduce you to a better boyfriend. "

Feng Jing, who was lying in Jiang Ran's arms, was speechless.

She was really his sister!