An Ran's mouth was covered, she opened her eyes wide, and then she saw clearly the appearance of that person - Meng Bingrong!
"Let's talk after we go in first!" Meng Bingrong dragged Anran into her room, closed the door, and then released his hand covering her mouth.
"You, why are you following me!" An Ran was finally able to speak. She panted and stared at Meng Bingrong warily with her frightened eyes wide open.
Meng Bingrong looked at An Ran lovingly and confessed to her: "Since I saw you again, I found that my Xiaoran has grown up..."
Having said this, he subconsciously touched his belly and at the same time glanced at the closed door with lingering fear.
After making sure that Nie Canghao would not hear him calling her Xiaoran, he continued: "After you left Yancheng, I finally figured it out. It turns out that the only one I love most is you! Although you fell in love with me halfway
Lian fell in love with another man and got married once, but because I love you, I am willing to give you another chance..."
"You, how did you find out that I live here!" An Ran interrupted his nonsense and directly raised the suspicion.
"Ahem," Meng Bingrong's eyes flickered, he touched his nose, and explained: "I, I couldn't bear to break up with you, and I missed you so much, so I came to the imperial capital to look for you. I didn't expect to see you hiding there.
Come here. I know from the look on your face that you want to leave Nie Canghao. That man is cruel and cruel, and he must beat you often. Alas, rich men are so difficult to take care of, how can I be as gentle and considerate as me..."
"I'm asking you how you found me!" An Ran almost wanted to faint and forget it. She had calculated everything and always felt that her escape plan was foolproof, but she didn't expect that Meng Bingrong, a man of two hundred and fifty, would appear.
She almost had the urge to strangle him to silence him on the spot.
"Didn't Nie Canghao say that you no longer work in the band? Last time on the plane, he boasted that he opened a musical instrument store for you so that you could spend your time. I asked your former colleagues about where you are currently working. She
He told me the address." Meng Bingrong explained.
An Ran understood: "Bao Yuanqing!"
She was really speechless about this person's magical operation. Would she tell anyone who asked about her whereabouts? Isn't Bao Yuanqing worried that some people have ulterior motives and might do something detrimental to her if they learn of An Ran's whereabouts?
Come.
An Ran couldn't understand Bao Yuanqing, what was his psychology!
"Yes, that's her, a very enthusiastic girl! You are a good friend, she has helped me many times." Meng Bingrong has been in love for so many years, and it is not without gains. He has long summed up the means to please girls,
That is touting and transferring money.
Meng Bingrong praised Bao Yuanqing's enthusiasm and kindness, and even transferred money several times to thank her for her help. Naturally, it was easy to win Bao Yuanqing's favor.
So when he asked her about the address of An Ran's musical instrument store, Bao Yuanqing told him without any hesitation.
An Ran's eyes gradually became fierce as she stared at Meng Bingrong, and she scolded angrily: "Why did you come to me for nothing! Do you know how long I have been preparing for today..."
"I can help you escape from Nie Canghao!" Meng Bingrong quickly expressed that he was very useful. He patted his chest and vowed: "Xiaoran, you need a shoulder to lean on, let me be your shoulder..."
"You..." An Ran reached out and strangled his neck, with round eyes, she warned him: "If you dare to reveal my whereabouts, I will strangle you to death!"
"No, no, it won't..." Meng Bingrong waved his hands quickly and said to her: "I, I'm here to help, help you!"
An Ran finally let go of Meng Bingrong's neck and patted his forehead, feeling extremely frustrated.
The more I looked at him, the more disgusted I became, but this person kept chattering.
"Xiaoran, I didn't misjudge you! You are indeed not a materialistic girl. What you value most is feelings as before. Only I can give you what you want!" Meng Bingrong looked at her lovingly,
He pressed his heart with one hand and continued to express his love to her: "Unique affection and preference..."
An Ran kept her composure, sneered, and exposed him mercilessly: "I heard that you kept changing jobs and girlfriends after dropping out of school. How can you, such a fast-paced person, have such unique affection and preference? What a liar!"
She didn't care at all what kind of private life Meng Bingrong had, but he shouldn't jump in front of her and pretend to be affectionate to increase his presence. It really made her sick.
What's more, she finally escaped from Nie Canghao. She thought everything was safe, but Meng Bingrong, a fly, followed her and buzzed around her, which made her have the urge to slap him to death.
"Xiao Ran, I'm sorry!" Meng Bingrong suddenly knelt down in front of her, raising his head and begging for her forgiveness: "I shouldn't indulge myself for a moment... But you must believe me, no matter how many girlfriends I have had,
You are my only unchanging white moonlight! Ten years of Yangzhou dreams, poor reputation in brothels, how can these passing clouds be compared with my beloved Xiaoran..."
"Don't disgust me, shut up!" An Ran only had one sentence to answer him.
It is said that a man has gold under his knees, but this man's kneecaps are soft and he will kneel down whenever he wants.
She was really fed up and looked around to see if there was anything suitable for knocking Meng Bingrong unconscious.
Meng Bingrong saw that her confession could not impress An Ran. On the contrary, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the annoyance and disgust in her clear eyes became more and more obvious.
He couldn't help but look down, snorted, stood up and started to attack her: "I've begged you so, but you still refuse to forgive me! How can you be so good? You didn't marry another man and then got divorced.
I don’t even dislike your second marriage, and the fact that you have a bastard in your belly..."
"Nonsense!" An Ran couldn't help but get angry. She had to use all her strength to restrain her violent impulse, and didn't pick up the newly boiled electric kettle and hit him on the head. "Who said that what was in my belly was a bastard? You
It’s a bastard!”
Is this man who is so angry that she has stars in her eyes and makes her sick to her stomach, her childhood sweetheart, Bingrong? How could this happen?
Time is like a butcher's knife. It not only changes my appearance when I was young, but even my simple thoughts become greasy and disgusting.
Meng Bingrong looked at the angry An Ran in surprise, and asked in confusion: "You are already planning to leave Nie Canghao, are you still planning to keep this bastard?"
"Say it again, bastard!" An Ran picked up the small electric kettle that had just boiled.
Meng Bingrong quickly took two steps back, his eyes were a little erratic, and his tone suddenly softened: "Okay, okay, if you don't say it, don't say it. You just left that man, maybe I shouldn't force you to have an abortion at this time... I should give it to you
Take some time to think about it, after all, we are your own flesh and blood."
"Get out of here!" An Ran held up a small electric kettle with one hand and pointed at the door with the other.
Meng Bingrong rolled his eyes and said: "Do you really want me to get out? What if I accidentally meet Nie Canghao's people looking for you when I go out? I see that he has a lot of thugs under him.
Even Yancheng is extremely unruly, not to mention that this is his territory..."
An Ran felt it made sense when she heard it. She couldn't let Meng Bingrong out unless she promised not to let him know her whereabouts.
After thinking about it for a long time, she finally put down the small electric kettle and said to Meng Bingrong: "Go and buy bottled water for me. I want a big bucket."
When Meng Bingrong saw that the danger alarm was lifted, he loosened his collar, sniffed again, and said, "I haven't eaten for several times in order to look for you. Let me buy water for you after I fill my stomach."
An Ran was almost dying of thirst, but she didn't have the courage to go out to buy water. She always felt that as long as she stepped out of the door of this room, she would be caught by Nie Canghao's people.
"Eat quickly!" She could only point to the two bags of food she bought and reluctantly shared them with Meng Bingrong.
Meng Bingrong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped forward with a cheer.
He unceremoniously opened two buckets of noodles and soaked them in hot water that had been heated safely.
An Ran couldn't swallow the tap water, but he ate it with gusto and even smacked his lips.
By the time Meng Bingrong was finally full, An Ran was already staring at stars.
"Are you okay? Go buy water quickly!" She couldn't bear it anymore and yelled.
"Okay, let's go now." Meng Bingrong wiped his mouth, reached out and patted his empty pocket, with a look of embarrassment on his face. "I don't have much money recently..."
An Ran threw him a hundred dollars and reiterated: "Go quickly! I'm dying of thirst!"
Meng Bingrong bent down and picked up a hundred yuan, pointed to the hot water left in the small electric kettle next to him, and said, "I've left some hot water for you, drink it!"
Just when An Ran couldn't help but throw the electric kettle and the remaining hot water on his head again, Meng Bingrong finally went out.
An Ran let out a sigh of relief and immediately packed her things and prepared to run away again.
She didn't want to spend another minute with this disgusting 250, otherwise she would be so angry that she would have a cerebral hemorrhage before she could escape from the imperial capital.
An Ran put away the remaining food and found that Meng Bingrong had actually eaten one-third of her food, which made it much easier to carry it in her hands.
She checked it over to make sure she didn't miss anything, then opened the door and prepared to leave.
But when the door opened, she saw Meng Bingrong standing at the door ghostly. He raised his arms again and kept preparing to knock on the door.
"Ah!" An Ran couldn't help but exclaimed again.
"Shh!" Meng Bingrong made a gesture to silence her, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "Don't invite Nie Canghao's people!"
An Ran swallowed her exclamation in time, turned pale, and broke into a sweat: "You, you, why are you back again!"
Meng Bingrong picked up a bottle of water in his hand and bared his teeth at her: "I went to the cashier to buy it for you."
"I, I, didn't I ask you to buy a big bucket of mineral water?" An Ran almost fainted with anger. "Who can drink from such a small bottle?"
"You drink!" Meng Bingrong immediately put on a considerate look, "Of course I have to leave the good things to you, I just drink the boiled tap water. Xiaoran, I have always felt so sorry for you..."
"I gave you 100 yuan, and you only bought a bottle of water?!" An Ran couldn't believe it. This man was constantly pushing the limits of her knowledge. There was no bottom, only a lower bottom.
Meng Bingrong automatically ignored her question, and turned his doubtful eyes to the food in her hand. His expression suddenly changed, as if he had been greatly deceived: "Xiao Ran, you actually wanted to be alone while I was buying water.
Sneak away! I kindly helped you buy water, but you actually left me and ran away alone..."
"Shh! Don't shout!" An Ran was afraid of making too much noise and attracting Nie Canghao's people, so she had no choice but to pull Meng Bingrong into the door again.
"Bang!" She quickly closed the door, glared at Meng Bingrong, and accused angrily: "What are you shouting about?"
"You turn out to be this kind of person!" Meng Bingrong said that he could not forgive her for deceiving and abandoning her, and immediately turned against her. "I am going to be abandoned by you anyway, so I might as well tell Nie Canghao!"
"How dare you!" An Ran looked fiercely, ready to knock him out if necessary.
Meng Bingrong took a step back, as if he had seen through her plan. "Don't think about killing people and silencing them. You can't beat me!"
An Ran weighed it. After all, the other party is a grown man, and it is indeed not easy for her to knock him out. "What do you want?"
Hearing An Ran's compromising tone, Meng Bingrong's eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to demand: "You have to listen to me from now on! All the money and identity documents you have must be handed over to me for safekeeping. Only in this way can we ensure that you will not secretly secretly