An Ran was personally sent back to Nie Canghao's living room by Wen Hong.
When she reached the door, she didn't rush in. She stopped and asked Wen Hong, "Has Nie Qingyu lived in this living room before?"
Wen Hong's eyes flashed and he advised: "Miss An Ran, don't be stubborn anymore. Since you are married to the second young master, it is not good to always pry into the eldest young master's affairs."
"The one I originally married was Nie Qingyu! I was engaged to Nie Qingyu, and when we got married, Nie Canghao pretended to be him!" An Ran mentioned this matter full of grievances and anger. "Qingyu is mine..."
"The eldest young master is your eldest uncle!" Hong Wen interrupted her and reminded: "Miss An Ran, the young masters of the Nie family are all the best among men, no matter who is worthy of you, they will not wrong you! The second young master is now Nie
The mainstay of the family, you are lucky to marry him. Besides, it is still unknown whether the Nie family will recognize you as the young lady, so you should cherish it! Miss An-ran!"
The last four words "Miss An Ran" were deliberately emphasized, reminding her that it was not easy to be Nie Canghao's wife. At least Liu Meijun had not officially recognized her as daughter-in-law.
An Ran originally wanted to find out information about Nie Qingyu from Liu Meijun or Hong Wen, but now it seems impossible.
Liu Meijun's reaction was extreme, and Wen Hong was impeccable, so she really had no choice.
When An Ran entered the living room, Wen Hong ordered someone to lock the door from the outside.
An Ran had no choice but to wander around the living room.
She wasn't sure if this was Nie Qingyu's living room before. She walked around but didn't find anything special, and finally walked into the study.
Originally, she planned to rummage through the drawers and cabinets in the study room, maybe she could find some clues left by Nie Qingyu in the past.
But An Ran never expected that as soon as she entered the study room, she saw a business laptop placed in the most conspicuous place on the desk.
She was startled, unable to believe her eyes, and walked over uncontrollably.
"... There is something very important in Nie Canghao's business laptop, which is related to Qingyu's future and safety. As long as you can help get this notebook and give it to me, you can find Qingyu's whereabouts!"
"An Ran, I know you are not living a happy life. Your fingers are still swollen. Did Cang Hao hit you? If it were Qing Yu, he would never touch a girl, let alone a girl he likes. He
I will definitely treat you very gently."
"Nie Canghao's facial recognition, fingerprint recognition, and iris recognition are all indispensable, otherwise the notebook cannot be opened. But it doesn't matter. As long as you can help take out the notebook, I can find a professional hacker to decipher the password...
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An Ran has a good impression of Aunt Mei, but that doesn't mean she will trust her unconditionally and unprincipled. At this time, the Nie family is in a state of internal strife and the situation is chaotic, so how can she dare to take sides casually.
What's more, Aunt Mei is Mr. Nie's woman, and Mr. Nie is the one who plans to let her "euthanasia".
An Ran rejected Aunt Mei. But she never expected that Nie Canghao's business laptop was placed on the desk in the study room, seemingly within easy reach.
She quickly walked to the desk and opened the notebook excitedly. As Aunt Mei said, Nie Canghao's facial recognition was needed to open the first lock.
Then there is the second lock of fingerprint recognition, and the third lock of iris recognition.
An Ran saw a landline phone on the desk, so he tentatively picked up the phone, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the phone could be used normally.
But she couldn't remember Sheng Manru's mobile phone number. In fact, she was born immune to numbers and could only remember Nie Qingyu's mobile phone number, and now that number was empty.
An Ran put down the phone with some annoyance and sat in a soft leather chair to sulk.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
An Ran raised her head and saw Ah Hao coming in.
She was originally in a bad mood, but when she saw Ah Hao come in, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, why did you come in..."
Wasn't the door of the living room locked by Wen Hong?
Ah Hao walked up slowly with a face that remained unchanged for thousands of years and put his cell phone on the desk. "Your cell phone."
An Ran's eyes lit up, and his whole body became energetic again. "Ah Hao, are you a god? I was just about to use my mobile phone, and you brought it to me."
Ah Hao stared at her coldly and said nothing.
An Ran didn't care, anyway, he acted like someone owed him two million all day long.
She picked up her phone and flipped through her address book and found Sheng Manru's number. She raised her eyes and looked at Ahao and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ahao looked at her with a sharp look, which seemed to be a warning, but he didn't say anything more.
"Who asked you to give me your phone?" An Ran felt something was wrong.
Just when she wanted to use her mobile phone, Ah Hao brought it in. This was a bit of a coincidence.
Ah Hao pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, An Ran said, "Is there anything else you want?"
The implication was that if he had nothing to do and could avoid it, she wanted to make a phone call.
Ah Hao seemed to open his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything and turned around coldly and left.
Strange child! An Ran didn't pay attention, and when he saw Ah Hao left, he dialed Sheng Manru's cell phone.
"Oh my God, I can finally hear your voice." Sheng Manru asked worriedly: "Teacher An, what's going on with you now!"
If they say they are out of touch, they are out of touch. There is no information at all.
"Oh, it's a long story." An Ran felt a little sad when she heard Sheng Manru's voice, but time was running out and she had to get to the point quickly. "Manru, can you do me a favor?"
"Are you going to let me help you run away?" Sheng Manru's voice was a little nervous and she moaned softly: "Teacher An, it's not that my apprentice is unrighteous. I can't afford to offend any of the young masters of the Nie family!"
Obviously Sheng Manru also knew about the Nie brothers. The main reason was that the circle of the imperial capital was turned upside down, and the news spread so loudly that it was difficult not to know.
"I won't run away for the time being. Even if I run away, I can't hurt you." An Ran quickly comforted her and asked in a low voice: "Can you help me contact a computer hacker? It doesn't matter if the price is high. I need him to help me find it.
Order something. You can help me pay the deposit first, and let him keep his phone open 24 hours a day so he can contact me at any time."
"This is no problem, I'll take care of it." Sheng Manru agreed readily.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Nie Canghao came back.
He pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. He saw that the lights were on and An Ran was sitting on the bed in his pajamas, reading a book.
Hearing the sound, An Ran raised his eyes to look at Nie Canghao and put down the book. "You're back."
Nie Canghao stared at her face for a few seconds and asked, "Did you get beaten?"
She received a slap from Liu Meijun on the left side of her face. It wasn't really serious, but it still couldn't be hidden from Nie Canghao's sharp eyes.
"It's okay." She subconsciously raised her left hand and touched her cheek.
As Nie Canghao's tall, straight and muscular body approached, his cold and charming aura enveloped An Ran, and at the same time she smelled a faint smell of alcohol.
He drank again.
An Ran instinctively wanted to dodge, but before she could make a move, her left hand was pinched by him.
"What's wrong with the hand?" Nie Canghao pulled up her slender wrist and saw that the back of her left hand was burned red, and the old injury had not healed but a new one had appeared.
"It doesn't matter..." An Ran struggled gently, trying to free her scarred left hand from his big hand.
"Don't move." Nie Canghao sighed almost inaudibly. He took out a bottle of safflower oil from the bedside table, opened the seal, dipped sterile cotton wool in the medicine and applied it to her.
An Ran bit her lip and turned her head awkwardly.
She didn't know why her nose was sore, but she felt aggrieved in her heart: Why are you pretending to be gentle and considerate? Her finger was almost broken by him!
Nie Canghao carefully applied medicine to her fingers and burned areas before going to bed.
An Ran was surprisingly well-behaved, letting him use her as a pillow without any struggle or resistance.
After turning off the lights, a moment later I heard the soft sound of a man sleeping soundly in the darkness. He was probably tired from running around outside all day, so he touched the pillow and fell asleep.
An Ran heard her heart pounding, everything was going well! This opportunity seemed to fall from the sky and hit her on the head.
Maybe God was moved by her sincerity and couldn't bear to see her worrying and anxious about Nie Qingyu, so he helped her!