After staring at her and leaving a cold word, Song Ziping couldn't help but tremble.

What did she mean by those words just now? Did she know something?

Why, he had a bad feeling, as if something was no longer under his control.

"Uncle, it's getting late, I'll say goodbye first." As soon as An Ran stepped out of the room, Meng Zekun also stood up. His calm voice seemed a little quick at this moment.

"Uh? Then..."

Song Zi was wondering what An Ran meant. When he heard Meng Zekun's words, he was a little confused. When he realized that he wanted to say something, Meng Zekun had already walked over him and walked forward.

"Kun..." Jiamei didn't expect Meng Zekun to leave suddenly. She shouted his name in a delicate voice to try to keep it, but Meng Zekun seemed to have not heard her words and quickly disappeared at the door.

Looking at Meng Zekun's disappearing back, Jiamei bit her red lips so much that she was so angry that she was full of reluctance in Yingying's big eyes.

"This...what is going on?" Wei Guilan looked at the door and saw that there was no figure at the door in a blink of an eye and asked in confusion.

What's going on? Who knows what's going on?

Song Ziping sat weakly on the sofa, his eyebrows were deeply locked.

Did he do something wrong? Who did Meng Zekun like? If he likes Jiamei, then he would not leave just now. If he likes Anran, then what happened to Jiamei?

Anran carried a suitcase that was not much weight through the courtyard, her steps firmly and quickly. She didn't want to stay in this home for a minute.

Because she walked too fast, her eyes were all focused on the steps under the hazy light, so she naturally didn't notice the person who suddenly turned out to the front, and suddenly ran into it.

"Ah..." An Ran exclaimed, subconsciously trying to dodge, but she forgot that she was still on the stairs. After half of her body hit the person, her body fell to the side involuntarily. At the same time, a steady force pulled her arm and quickly pulled her back.

"Sorry, are you okay?" An Ran's body stabilized, and a man's apology came from above his head.

"safely."

After this day, An Ran's patience was already very little left. Now, such a person suddenly appeared, which had exhausted all her poor patience. Just as she was about to look up and scold the man who suddenly appeared, a familiar voice came from behind. When she turned around, she saw Meng Zekun walking towards her quickly with a heavy step, her face extremely gloomy.

When An Ran saw him, he felt ache, and then there was anger all over the sky. He threw away the hand of the man who was apologizing to her, turned around and stepped down the last step to continue moving forward.

Shouldn't he be guarding his beloved woman now? Why did he come out so quickly? Didn't he say that the person he loves is Song Jiamei? Since that's the case, why do you still come to her?

"Anran." Meng Zekun saw that she saw herself, but she quickly left like she was hiding from the plague god. She immediately took a few steps. When she passed by the man who was holding Anran just now, she glanced at him slightly, and then ran to chase her.

The man stood quietly on the stairs, looking at the two people who were leaving quickly, frowned slightly, and doubt flashed in his black eyes. After thinking for a moment, he inserted his hands into his pockets, and turned around and walked slowly towards the two people ahead.

An Ran, if he heard it right just now, the girl should be the one he is looking for.

But, didn’t she say she was going to get married tomorrow? It seems that something is not right now.

"Anran, Anran..." Meng Zekun followed her closely, shouting her name constantly, with a little impatience in his voice, but the person in front seemed to have not heard his words, and his pace kept getting faster.

"Song Anran, stop for me." Even though Meng Zekun was patient, he couldn't help but ignore Anran, and finally couldn't help but roar.

Hearing his roar, An Ran's body froze, and his walking steps stopped immediately. He looked back slightly and saw his figure stretched by the street lights.

Has he finally stopped hiding his disgust for her? It was only a day, and this was the second time he yelled at her. Since he was so tired of her, why did he still follow her so reluctantly? What exactly did he want to do?

Didn’t he say he didn’t love her?

Since you don’t love, why do you still have to be so entangled?

Thinking of this, An Ran smiled bitterly. He was still so used to ordering her, but why did he have to stop her and let her go? For eight years, she has obeyed every word of his as an imperial edict, but today, she will not, and will never again.

Looking at her paused back, Meng Zekun took a deep breath and let down his heart. When she was about to walk to her, she moved her steps again, faster than before.

Seeing her about to leave again, Meng Zekun shrank his eyebrows fiercely, ran a few steps and pulled her. The force was so strong that her body spun around with his body for half a circle before stopping.

"What's wrong with you?" Before she could stand firm, Meng Zekun had already angrily locked her shoulders and shouted at her angrily.

What awkward thing?

He wouldn't know why she was like this?

Since she doesn't love her, she should leave. This is what she has always followed. Don't he know?

An Ran looked at his shoulder, which was so painful that it was grabbed by him, and his body moved to break free, but unexpectedly, her resistance made Meng Zekun's hands tighter, and the force seemed to crush her shoulder bones.

"Ah..." An Ran groaned in pain, gritted her teeth and endured the pain from her shoulder bones, raised her head and glared at him and squeezed out two words from her teeth: "Let go."

"Where are you going?" Seeing her feeling of enduring the pain, Meng Zekun was stunned. The force in his hand immediately relaxed a little, but he did not let go.

"What does it have to do with you?" An Ran said coldly, not wanting to look at him.

Does he care wherever she falls in love?
Chapter completed!