It was already dark when An Ran woke up. She turned over, her arms were empty, and the pillow was no longer warm.
She was stunned for a moment, vaguely remembering that he seemed to be back last night. He also hugged her and said some tender words, as if in a dream.
At this time, An Ran couldn't tell whether the memory of last night was really an illusion.
She climbed up and her pajamas slipped off her body, revealing the marks on her shoulders. For a moment, she couldn't remember whether it was done before Nie Qingyu left or after he came back...
An Ran patted her cheek and reminded herself not to think too much.
She tied her pajamas and went to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, after changing clothes, An Ran went downstairs and Sister Liu had already put the food on the table.
Since An Ran was the only one at the dining table, Mrs. Liu stood beside her and chatted with her for a while.
"When you leave, sir, please ask me to tell your wife a few words." Sister-in-law Liu said hesitantly.
An Ran's eyes moved and she caught the key point of Sister Liu's words. She raised her head and asked as if unintentionally: "What time did he leave?"
"It was about six o'clock when Mr. came downstairs. He asked me not to wake you up, and also said..." Mrs. Liu seemed a little unnatural when she said this.
An Ran was lost in thought for a while, and her mood was a little complicated. It turned out that those vague and tender fragments in her memory last night were not dreams, and he was indeed back.
Sister-in-law Liu finally plucked up the courage and continued: "My husband asked me to tell my wife that if you dare to run away again...if you are caught by him, you don't have to go back to Longfor Manor. You know where he said he would send you."
An Ran suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu panicked and waved her hands repeatedly: "Madam, don't be angry, these are Mr.'s original words. I don't dare to change them."
An Ran calmed down, smiled bitterly and said softly: "I don't blame you."
She didn't want to offend anyone, not to mention Mrs. Liu was only responsible for passing on the news.
After a long time, Mrs. Liu saw that An Ran did not lose her temper, so she advised anxiously: "Madam, I am a servant, and maybe I am not qualified to say something. But...but I always feel that Mr. is very good to you. You
Don't divorce him again."
An Ran was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it: "Am I divorcing him?"
"Mr. and Mrs. have always had a good relationship over the years, and they respect each other as guests. After you got divorced and moved away, your husband got angry and brought that Miss He back. It seems to me that he doesn't like that Miss He, and he is angry with you.
"Sister-in-law Liu couldn't help but express her opinion.
An Ran smiled bitterly again and said, "Okay, I won't make trouble anymore."
When Mrs. Liu heard what An Ran said, she smiled with relief: "My wife is indeed a smart person! As long as my wife and husband are well, they will have endless blessings in the future."
An Ran's lips curved into a sarcastic arc, but he didn't say anything more.
Enjoy endless blessings? Or suffer endless sins!
However, Enron is quite happy to be able to go out to work again.
That day she was caught from the airport and locked in a bedroom for several days. She thought she would never have a chance to see the light of day again.
The driver, Lao Ma, with an attentive smile on his face, helped An Ran open the door and asked: "Madam, where are you going?"
An Ran frowned slightly. She didn't know if she was used to looking at handsome guys, but she felt that Lao Ma's smile was a bit greasy, which made her want to vomit.
She quickly suppressed the thought, tried to maintain a calm expression, and replied: "Go to the Oriental National Music Theater."
An Ran hasn't come to work for a long time.
After the last miscarriage incident of Zhuo Jiaxuan, An Ran was controlled by Nie Qingyu. It has been half a month since she returned to the band today.
When An Ran walked into the band, she attracted a lot of sideways glances from her colleagues. They greeted her one after another, but they all looked at her a little strangely.
She ignored it and walked straight inside.
"An Ran!" Bao Yuanqing came over and called to An Ran.
An Ran just glanced at her lightly, without speaking or stopping.
"An Ran, wait for me!" Bao Yuanqing quickly caught up with her and continued to call her with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
An Ran finally stopped, but did not look back at Bao Yuanqing.
"I'm sorry," Bao Yuanqing's voice was very low.
An Ran bit her lip and said calmly: "I don't blame you, because I know Nie Qingyu's methods better than anyone else. I just... don't know what method he uses to threaten you."
"He didn't threaten me." Bao Yuanqing continued to correct him in a low voice. "He just promised to find the best expert for a heart transplant for my brother."
Bao Yuanqing has a younger brother who suffers from congenital heart disease. He is only ten years old. Her parents died early, perhaps because of her brother's illness.
Nie Qingyu promised to arrange for the most authoritative experts to perform surgery on Bao Yuanqing's brother. This was undoubtedly a temptation that she could not resist.
An Ran was stunned and couldn't explain what it felt like.
She thought Bao Yuanqing was being threatened, but she didn't expect that he was being lured.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have betrayed you no matter what... An Ran, I don't blame you if you break up with me. This is the fate I deserve for betraying my friend."
Bao Yuanqing came to An Ran not to beg for forgiveness, but to apologize to her.
An Ran rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What did you betray me for?"
Bao Yuanqing didn't expect that An Ran could talk to her in this tone, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He said: "I... I betrayed the news about your trip to the airport to Nie Qingyu, so... you were captured by him.
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"Aren't I standing in front of you properly now? I'm not missing any head or tail!" An Ran curled her lips, took the initiative to take Bao Yuanqing's hand, and said, "Let's go into the rehearsal room!"
Bao Yuanqing was ready to be cut off from An Ran, but he didn't expect her to be so magnanimous.
She was so moved that she shed tears throughout the morning, and when she got off work at noon, she made a heroic decision.
"An Ran, I will make it up to you!" Bao Yuanqing seemed to have made some kind of determination, with an awe-inspiring look on his face.
An Ran glanced at her, a little puzzled by her bitter and resentful look, as if she was about to sacrifice the most precious thing. "What are you doing?"
Bao Yuanqing poked his head and said mysteriously: "Don't you want to make money part-time? I can introduce you to a wealthy customer."
An Ran nodded and agreed. "Well, I can have this."
Bao Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but she still hesitated and stammered, "But he...he...well, I mean you...you..."
"Huh?" An Ran looked at her strangely, not sure what she wanted to say.
At this time, President Xu brought a young girl in and introduced everyone in a government-accented voice. "Everyone will get off work later! I would like to introduce you to a new colleague. She is good at playing the guzheng. From now on.
He is now a member of our orchestra! Now everyone welcomes our new musician - He Wenwen with warm applause!"