When Annie heard this, she quickly shook her head: "No, no!"
Xiaobai didn't say anything and silently put away the notebook. When Annie saw this, she threatened in a sweet voice: "Brother, you are not allowed to go, otherwise, I will tell mommy."
"I'm not going, I'm going downstairs to find mommy."
"Then wait for me!"
After saying that, he tiptoed out of bed and grabbed Xiaobai's hand.
Gu Ran was so shocked when she saw the two little babies.
"Oh my God, so cute~"
After saying that, he walked up to Xiaobai and reached out to pinch his cheek, but Xiaobai dodged it.
Xiaobai looked disgusted and said: "Don't touch me!"
"Oh, I'm so shy. Come on, auntie, give me a kiss."
Gu Ran automatically ignored Xiaobai's disgusted expression and moved closer to him to kiss him.
"shameless!"
Gu Ran:......
This kid is really as annoying as his dad.
When Zhao Ningchu saw this, she pretended to be serious and said, "Zhao Yubai, you can't be so rude and apologize to your aunt."
Annie, who was standing behind Xiao Bai, heard this and said in a sweet voice: "Mommy, it's this beautiful aunt who wants to kiss her brother. He's right!"
Gu Ran's eyes fell on the girl Annie behind Xiaobai, and her eyes shone: "Why is there a mixed-race baby? You..."
Zhao Ningchu smiled: "My daughter."
"how……"
Before Gu Ran finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu interrupted: "She looks very similar to me. Look at those eyes. They are watery and as big as mine."
Gu Ran looked at Annie's blue pupils and then at Zhao Ningchu's.
Is this the same?
Do you think she is blind?
Gu Ran didn't ask any further, and then smiled at Annie and said, "Little beauty, what's your name?"
Annie said in a milky voice: "My name is Zhao Annie."
"How old are you this year?"
"Four years old."
Gu Ran felt cute in her heart when she saw Nini looking so cute.
She reached out and held Nini in her arms, then kissed her on the cheek.
"Auntie likes you so much. Can you go home and play with Auntie later?"
When Xiaobai saw his sister being "bullied", he immediately became unhappy and stepped forward to push Gu Ran away, looking protective.
"Don't bully my sister."
Gu Ran looked at Xiaobai Nai's fierce look and suddenly felt a little funny. She turned to look at Zhao Ningchu.
"Oh, your son is still a crazy girl-protector."
Zhao Ningchu looked at Xiaobai's defensive look and couldn't help but educate her: "Baby, Aunt Gu Ran is Mommy's best friend. You can't be so cruel to her, you know? Apologize to Auntie."
Xiaobai lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Seeing this, Gu Ran smiled helplessly: "Forget it, what does a child know? But don't say it, Ah Chu, this child looks exactly like your father."
Xiaobai raised his eyes and looked at Gu Ran: "Do you know my father?"
"Of course I know, your father..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu quickly interrupted: "Ran Ran, aren't you hungry? Come help us cook."
After that, he told Xiaobai to take his sister to play in the living room.
*
At night, Zhao Ningchu stood by the window of the room, thinking about what Gu Ran said.
Gu Ran was right. Xiaobai and Ji Xiuran looked very similar. If Ji Xiuran knew about it, there was no telling what he would do.
We must not let Ji Xiuran know.
I'll go find Ji Xiuran tomorrow and sort out Zhao Zhenguo's affairs, and then make plans.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and Xiaobai walked in holding his laptop.
"Mommy..."
Zhao Ningchu came back to her senses and looked at her son: "Baby, what's wrong?"
"Mommy, is this bad uncle my father?"
After saying that, he turned the laptop screen in his hand to Zhao Ningchu. After Zhao Ningchu saw the photo above, he was stunned for half a second.
Before she could think of her words, Xiaobai continued: "I have grown up, don't lie to me."
Zhao Ningchu reached out and picked up her son. She tried hard to control her emotions and said word by word: "Baby, didn't Mommy tell you that your father is dead?"
"Then tell me, how did my father die?"
Humph, he is not as easy to fool as that silly sister.
Zhao Ningchu sighed, pretending to be sad, stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, and then swallowed: "Son, you, your father, he, he was hit by a car and died."
Xiaobai squinted at his mother, with a look of disbelief on his face.
This is too fake.
Mommy didn't tell him, but he already had the answer in his heart. Since Mommy didn't want him to know, he didn't ask.
As for that man!
snort!
If you dare to provoke Mommy again, he will definitely not let her go.
Xiaobai tilted his head and asked, "Did he die miserably?"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Well, it's very tragic. The doctor said that the brain was knocked out."
"Mommy, don't scare me, I'm afraid."
Zhao Ningchu put her son down, reached out and pinched his cheek: "Baby, mommy only has you, do you understand?"
Xiaobai nodded in understanding.
The next morning.
The nanny Zhao Ningchu found came over early to report.
Zhao Ningchu had breakfast with her children, and after instructing the nanny to take good care of the brothers and sisters, she went directly to Ji Xiuran's company.
Zhao Ningchu came to the downstairs of the company building and walked straight towards the front desk.
"Hello, I want to see your president."
"Hello, madam, do you have an appointment?"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned and said calmly: "No."
"Sorry, you can't go up without a reservation."
Seeing the business-like look at the front desk, Zhao Ningchu took out his cell phone and dialed the number he knew by heart, but unexpectedly he was hung up on.
She was so angry that she took a deep breath and walked directly to the elevator regardless of the front desk's obstruction.
The front desk saw Zhao Ningchu getting on the president's exclusive elevator, and frantically called the secretarial department to be stopped by the superiors.
Zhao Ningchu came to the floor where Ji Xiuran's office was located. As soon as she entered the lobby, she was stopped by two women before she opened her mouth.
"This lady always disappears without an appointment. Please leave."
"You tell Ji Xiuran now that I want to see her."
"Sorry, please leave, otherwise I will call security."
Zhao Ningchu saw this and turned around angrily. When the secretary saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a figure quickly passing her and heading towards the general manager's office.
She wanted to stop her, but it was too late. The other party had already opened the door of the general manager's office.
The man who was having a video conference raised his eyes and glanced at the little woman standing at the door.
Then he withdrew his gaze and said to the video that it was over, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Ningchu again.
"go out!"
When Ji Xiuran said this, there was no extra emotion on his face.
"Ji Xiuran, my father's matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran interrupted directly: "Your father? Who are you? Do I know you?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she froze for a moment. She glared angrily at the man in front of her and asked sternly.
This dog man did it on purpose.
It was because he made a fool of himself yesterday that he deliberately made things difficult for him.
"Stop pretending to me."
"Pretend? I don't know you, but I know a woman named Zhao Ningchu. Are you her?"
"you!"
Ji Xiuran said calmly: "If not, then please get out."
In the end, Zhao Ningchu had no choice but to say angrily: "Yes!"
Ji Xiuran snorted coldly: "You finally admitted it, right?"
Zhao Ningchu did not respond to his question, but asked about Zhao Zhenguo.
"I went to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures for my father, and the hospital said they need you to sign in person."
"Then what?"
"I want to take my dad back."
"What? Are you planning to take your dad away? What's your plan this time?"
When Ji Xiuran said this, there was always a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes never left Zhao Ningchu's body.
Zhao Ningchu looked at his condescending look and clenched his back teeth in anger.
She tried hard to calm down her emotions and said calmly: "Ji Xiuran, I am very grateful to you for letting people take care of my father in the past few years."
"Thank you? Are you just saying thank you?"
"Then what do you want? The worst case scenario is that I will pay you back all the expenses for the past few years, so that we don't owe each other anything."
Don’t owe each other?
After Ji Xiuran heard this, he felt angry in his heart.
How dare she say this.
"Say it again."
Zhao Ningchu subconsciously stepped back, looked at the gloomy man in front of her, and repeated what he just said word for word.
"Zhao Ningchu, how dare you say that, how dare you say you don't owe me.
"Yeah, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Why did you, Zhao Ningchu, dare not play with me like a dog? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment when you see me circling you like a licking dog?
Zhao Ningchu, you had the guts to run away with that wild man five years ago, what are you doing back now?"
"Ji Xiuran, I don't owe you anything? Why do you have to say it so unpleasantly?"
Ji Xiuran sneered: "Haha, you don't owe me anything? You owe me your whole life, Zhao Ningchu, do you think you pretended to be dead and escaped, so we can just forget about it?"
Let me tell you, it is impossible to forget it in this life. You will never be able to repay what you owe me in this life."
When Ji Xiuran said this, his expression gradually turned ferocious, and Zhao Ningchu knew that his words had completely angered her.
But so what, there has long been no relationship between her and Ji Xiuran.
"Ji Xiuran, do you need me to remind you? We are divorced."
"I don't agree."
Zhao Ningchu sighed heavily: "Ji Xiuran, are we okay on our own? I don't want us to become enemies. I went to a nursing home to see my dad before. His condition is not suitable for staying there, so please be kind and let me take care of him."
Bring it back."
"Okay, you said before that we were divorced. Your father has spent a lot of money on me in the past few years, about eight million. I want to take your father away and give me the money."
Eight million!
Zhao Ningchu looked at Ji Xiuran with wide eyes: "So many?"
"That's the best nursing home in Yanjing. I gave you a discount for eight million because of our friendship five years ago."
"Ji Xiuran, don't go too far."
Ji Xiuran sneered and said, "Can't you get it out? I thought you ran away with that wild man and lived a good life, but I didn't expect that you can't get out this little money, and Zhao Ningchu, your taste is not that good either."
Zhao Ningchu was trembling all over as Ji Xiuran opened and shut her mouth. Before she could speak, Ji Xiuran's sarcastic words reached her ears again: "If you can't get it out at once, beg me and I'll give you installments."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he couldn't help but sneered.
beg?
If she were to ask Ji Xiuran, she might as well just die.
Ji Xiuran just wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate her.
When Ji Xiuran saw that Zhao Ningchu was silent, he continued: "Don't even think about asking someone to borrow it. No one in Yanjing dares to offend me."
Hum, damn woman, you are the result of offending me.
When he thought about the life the woman in front of him had lived by pretending to be dead for five years, he wanted to strangle her to death.
"How do you plan to beg me?"
The next second, Zhao Ningchu looked up at Ji Xiuran and smiled: "Please? I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Ji."
Ji Xiuran looked at her doubtfully.
Zhao Ningchu took out his wallet and then took out a check from the wallet. He reached out and picked up a pen on Ji Xiuran's desk. After writing a series of numbers on it, he threw it towards Ji Xiuran's stern face.
"Ten million, the extra money will be considered as the cost of Mr. Ji's hard work over the past few years."
Ji Xiuran reached out to pick up the check and looked at the series of numbers on it. When he saw the signature column, his anger level suddenly soared.
Damn woman, how dare you take money to humiliate him.
Ji Xiuran was so angry that he had veins everywhere and tore the check in his hand into pieces.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the man's eyes blazing, and the veins on his temples were bulging. It seemed that he was so angry with himself.
She said calmly: "Mr. Ji, I have already issued this check to you. You tore it yourself, and it is none of my business."
He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Ningchu, you are so good."
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Ji. See you there!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of the lock being locked. Sure enough, when Zhao Ningchu opened the door, he found that the door could not be opened at all.
She turned to look at Ji Xiuran, and after looking at the remote control in his hand, she understood immediately.
She looked at the man not far away with a wary expression.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran stood up and walked towards Zhao Ningchu step by step. His aura was too strong, especially when Ji Xiuran was still on the verge of rage.
When Ji Xiuran approached her, Zhao Ningchu clearly felt a cold oppression. She subconsciously stepped back until her back was pressed against the office door, with no way to retreat.
Ji Xiuran stood in front of her, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and asked her to look at him. Then he leaned forward and spoke coldly.
"What are you doing? Our accounts haven't been settled yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she suddenly became angry and sneered: "Settling accounts? Ji Xiuran, I didn't even ask you to settle accounts for what you did to me five years ago, why are you so embarrassed..."
Zhao Ningchu's words seemed to detonate something. In an instant, the veins on the man's temples were exposed and his eyes were scarlet.
"You still dare to mention five years ago to me."
"What don't I dare to do, Ji Xiuran? I'm not as despicable as you, causing trouble behind your back."
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Ningchu opened his hand and sneered: "What? You have forgotten everything you did? Do you need me to remind you?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, but grabbed Zhao Ningchu's wrist and walked out.
Zhao Ningchu struggled: "Ji Xiuren, let go, where are you taking me?"
Ji Xiuran ignored it.
Zhao Ningchu immediately panicked.
She still understood Ji Xiuran's temper.
"Ji Xiuran, let me go. My daughter is still waiting for me at home."
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he paused and turned to look at Zhao Ningchu: "What did you say? Child?"
"I'm married, and my daughter is still waiting for me at home."
"It was back then..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu directly denied it: "No!"
"What about the child?"
Zhao Ningchu knew who he was talking about, and she said indifferently: "Dead!"