Mrs. An choked and nodded in An Xionglie's arms.

"Husband, you're the best you treat me!"

"That's of course, you are my wife, you have my children in your belly. I'm not good to you, who will I do to you!"

Mrs. An smiled, and a deep feeling disappeared in her eyes.

An Yunluo, your good days are coming to an end soon, it depends on how long you can enjoy the glory.

Yan Ranran saw the live broadcast early in the morning and was stunned.

She recently heard An Yunluo say that he would inherit the AY Group in the near future, but he did not say that he would take office at the same time as Gu Zeyang.

Isn’t Gu Zeyang just a special assistant? How did he jump into the second place?

What's going on?

Yan Qianqian sat with Yan Ranran to watch the news, and was shocked when she saw it, "Sister, what's going on! Isn't AY Group the company of my brother-in-law's father? Why did there be an outsider taking over? Gu Zeyang... Gu Zeyang, this name sounds a bit familiar! Ah... I remember, he is the one you liked before, you eloped with him, right? Oh no... Now that my brother-in-law has taken half of his rights away from him, wouldn't my brother-in-law be angry to death?"

When An Yunluo came back, he happened to hear this sentence. Yan Qianqian was so scared that she turned pale on the spot and immediately covered her mouth. Yan Ranran stood in front of her without any trace and blocked her. She raised her eyes and looked at An Yunluo, "You are back!"

An Yunluo glanced at Yan Qianqian coldly and walked straight upstairs.

It was not until his figure disappeared at the stairs that Yan Qianqian almost collapsed on the sofa. She patted her chest and said, "I'm scared. My brother-in-law's eyes just now were so scary!"

Yan Ranran's eyes were condensed and she said in a deep voice: "Qianqian, don't say this in the future. Gu Zeyang and I have passed, not to mention that we have never started. I only like An Yunluo now, do you understand?"

Yan Qianqian nodded obediently.

Yan Ranran then turned around and went upstairs.

As soon as she went upstairs, all the paleness on Yan Qianqian's face disappeared completely, and only a gloomy left in her eyes, and a cold smile was placed on the corners of her lips.

Yan Ranran approached the study and saw An Yunluo standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her back was depressed and her body was covered with an extreme haze. Her heart couldn't help but be grabbed.

She slowly approached and shouted softly, "An Yunluo..."

An Yunluo did not respond. She took another step closer and went around him directly, raised her eyes to meet his unfathomable black eyes, "Are you okay?"

An Yunluo's lips curled, and his words were unclear, "What's wrong with me?"

The lights in the study were not turned on much. Half of his face were hidden in the darkness, and there was no expression, darkness, and danger.

Although Yan Ranran's back also felt cold, she could not retreat at this moment, because she was the only one who could be with An Yunluo at this moment.

She slowly stretched out her hand and held his hand. His hand was very cold and there was no temperature at all. Her hand was small and his hand was big. She could only hold a little bit, but she tried her best to pass on the warmth in her hand to him.

"No matter what happens, I will stand on your side!"

At any time, he can heal just by just one word from her. It's really a curse!
Chapter completed!