The taxi stopped at the airport, got out safely, and walked inside with the suitcase in tow.
She didn't walk fast, and there was still a touch of sadness in her heart, but she had no intention of looking back. Now that she had decided to leave, she would never choose to come back.
After An Ran entered the airport and was about to go to the terminal, she suddenly found several sturdy men in black blocking her way. One of them, a muscular man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, was particularly eye-catching. He was cold.
Face strode towards An Ran.
An Ran stopped suddenly, looked at the muscular man for a few seconds, threw away the suitcase, turned around and wanted to run away - it was Ah Hao!
Ahao moved his long legs and stretched out his long arms to catch An Ran back.
"Let me go! If you don't let me go, I'll call for help!" An Ran wanted to struggle, but unfortunately her wrists were tightly clamped by the man's big hands and she couldn't move at all.
Ah Hao looked at her for two seconds as if he were mentally retarded, and only said one sentence: "You chose to run away on the day when your husband returns to his ancestral home?"
safely:"……"
Nie Qingyu would be in a particularly bad mood every time she returned to her ancestral home and would always get angry for no reason. So it was indeed not a wise decision for her to run away on this day.
But she was really fed up and didn't want to spend another day.
Ah Hao didn't say anything anymore, he easily picked her up and stuffed her into the car parked not far away. The other two bodyguards picked up the suitcase that was thrown aside and stuffed it into the trunk.
More than twenty minutes later, An Ran was sent into the Nie Group office building.
Ahao walked into the president's office and said respectfully: "Sir, my wife has been brought back."
Nie Qingyu was smoking, his eyes were terrifyingly sinister, and the muscles on his cheeks were twitching slightly. "Let her in!"
An Ran was dragged into the president's office by two bodyguards. She didn't yell, she just stared stubbornly at the cold and terrifying man.
After being married to him for three years, this was the first time she walked into his CEO's office, but in this way.
Nie Qingyu raised his sinister icy eyes and cast a stern look on her.
An Ran's body trembled slightly, and she clearly saw the redness in his eyes. She subconsciously stepped back a few steps, trying to escape, but the door was blocked by Ahao and two bodyguards.
"Want to run away?" Nie Qingyu spoke, his tone as cold as ice.
An Ran kept her composure, mustered up the courage to look him in the eye, and said what was in her heart: "You don't like me at all! I don't want to make sandwich biscuits between you and Zhuo Jiaxuan. Only if I leave can the world be peaceful.
.”
He doesn't like her, his family doesn't like her, and there is Zhuo Jiaxuan by his side.
She couldn't find any reason to continue.
Nie Qingyu stared at her with his narrow black eyes, as cold as ice, but she faced him without fear, with no intention of giving in.
After three years of marriage, she has always been giving in, but she has not waited for the man in her fantasy to wake up. All she gets is getting worse and pushing further.
She doesn't want to wait for a result that will never come to fruition!
"Ha," Nie Qingyu suddenly laughed, but the smile was creepy. When he spoke again, his tone was gentle and dangerous: "I must have lost my mind to spoil you! If I let you out for a moment, you will
This performance? Hmm!"
An Ran also laughed, and smiled sarcastically: "You spoil me? Are you sick? Nie Qingyu, I suggest you see a psychiatrist. I used to worry about your self-esteem and didn't tell you, but in fact I always felt that you had a brain disorder after returning to China.
There is a malfunction, and the problem is not small. If you are sick, you must treat it. If you treat it early, it will be cured early. You cannot always hide the disease and avoid medical treatment..."
"Bang!" Nie Qingyu hit the boss's desk with an iron fist. All the ornaments on the table bounced to the ground, making a "ping-pong" and "clang-clang" sound and splashing broken porcelain pieces all over the floor. The solid rosewood table top
A gap actually opened, showing how terrifying his strength was.
An Ran didn't even blink her eyelashes. She looked at the angry man stubbornly and continued: "I also suspect that you have serious violent tendencies. You are often unable to control your emotions. Even in front of your family elders, you often fall for no reason.
Smashing objects. I studied psychology for a period of time when I was in college. I judged that you have irritability and violent disorder. If you don’t carry out psychological intervention in time and let the disease develop, your emotional out-of-control situation will continue to worsen, and you may become
Developing into schizophrenia…”
Nie Qingyu smiled angrily, showing his white teeth, and nodded slowly and dangerously: "Well, schizophrenia, this is a good problem!"
safely:"……"
This man was definitely sick, and the illness was serious. She once suspected that the foreign doctors used drugs that had not been clinically tested for safety when treating his legs, which caused serious damage to his brain, so his temperament changed drastically.
She had always wanted to suggest that he go and have his brain checked, but he was so fierce that she didn't dare to speak. Now that she had lost her temper today, she simply said what she had been holding back for a long time.
Just from the look on his face, it seemed like he didn't even hear a word.
Nie Qingyu leaned elegantly and slowly against the large leather chair back, relaxing his limbs, with a half-smile on his thin lips, and seemed to be completely relaxed. But his eyes were cold and intimidating, and his tone was even more chilling:
"I have been thinking about the reasons why I should send you to a mental hospital. Now that I have your suggestion, it saves my brain cells. Well, it is schizophrenia, which suits you very well."
An Ran's face changed and she quickly protested: "I suspect that if your irritability and violent disorder continue to develop, you will become schizophrenic, but I am not!"
"I said you are, you are." He told her softly.
"Nie Qingyu, you can't do this to me!" An Ran was really scared, and she knew he wasn't trying to scare her.
In the three years since their marriage, he has done countless horrifying things, and every time his warnings were not a blank check.
"Are you scared?" Nie Qingyu's dark eyes flashed with a sinister coldness, and the sarcasm at the corners of his lips became more profound. "You're scared now. I thought you were getting fatter."
An Ran didn't say anything anymore. She stood there motionless, trying her best to pretend to be calm. But her trembling fingertips betrayed her. In fact, she was extremely panicked inside.
"Give you a chance to talk properly again." Nie Qingyu scolded angrily.
An Ran lowered her head in resignation, not daring to provoke this crazy critic anymore. But she couldn't admit her mistake, and she didn't think she was at fault.
Nie Qingyu laughed angrily: "Do you think there's nothing I can do about you once you're pregnant, and you're reluctant to send you in?"
She didn't think so! She never imagined that he had any pity for her.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Xiao Gao's voice came in: "President, He Wenli is here again. He also brought his daughter with him. He asked you to take a look before deciding whether to keep her."
An Ran was stunned. There were actually people vying to give their daughter to Nie Qingyu! She must not be her biological daughter!
Wait, He Wenli...why does this name sound familiar?
Nie Qingyu was about to be blown away by An Ran, but when he heard Xiao Gao's report, he suddenly had an idea. "Let Mr. He come in! By the way, bring his daughter in and have a look. If he really likes him, I will make him his daughter."