An Ran covered her face with her hands, feeling a splitting headache.
"Ah Hao, I regret it! In fact, I shouldn't have signed that divorce agreement, and I shouldn't have agreed to Nie Canghao's conditions!"
"I can't lose Xiaoyu! I want to file a lawsuit with him to regain Xiaoyu's custody rights!"
"Ah Hao, please accompany me to find him and get Xiaoyu back, okay?"
…
She didn't know how long she cried, and she didn't know what she said. It wasn't until she was really tired that Ahao helped her get into the Ferrari.
Except for Xiao Qi, who went to Hong Kong City to inquire about information, the remaining five people were all in the car.
An Ran's tears had dried up and she stared blankly out of the car window.
The car stopped at a milk tea shop. Xiaojiu got out of the car and bought a cup of milk tea.
Ahao handed the warm milk tea to An Ran's hand. It had the taste of taro paste that she liked.
An Ran held the milk tea in her hands but did not drink it.
"I just received news from Xiaoqi. He said that Xiaogang agreed to contact you." Ahao said.
An Ran regained his energy a little and asked: "When?"
When she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice had become hoarse.
"Wait until you are in better condition." Ahao reminded me warmly. "You may not be suitable to communicate with Xiaogang about Mr. Lu's affairs."
An Ran's stunned brain slowly recovered and asked again: "Is my brother still under the control of Lu Yichang?"
"Xiao Qi reported back that Mr. Lu's condition is quite stable."
"Well, that's good."
An Ran lowered his head, a little ashamed. "Ah Hao, I have caused trouble for you."
Ah Hao looked at her with his dark eyes fixedly, and then said for a long time: "There must be an end between you and him, we can't keep being involved."
"I...can't let go of Xiaoyu!" An Ran's tears that had just stopped rolled down again. "I didn't know...that I would like him so much!"
When Xiaoyu was just one month old, she also disliked him because he looked like Nie Canghao.
But her maternal instinct drove her to love this child and she could not bear the separation of flesh and blood.
"Ah Hao, I think I heard Xiaoyu crying!" An Ran looked at him pitifully, but she didn't ask him to help her get Xiaoyu back.
She knew that it was a willful and unrealistic request.
"Master Nie is Xiaoyu's biological father, he will take good care of him."
"Xiaoyu is the future heir of the Nie family, and he cannot be taken away by us."
"If you really can't stand the separation of flesh and blood, you can only go back to him."
Ah Hao slowly persuaded her.
An Ran bit her lip and asked him for a long time: "If I go back again, will you still accompany me?"
"No." Ahao's voice was not high and his tone was not strong, but there was no room for maneuver.
An Ran swallowed more, she couldn't hold it any longer. "You... want to abandon me."
I don’t know since when, she has become accustomed to relying on Ah Hao.
Without him, she didn't know what her next step would be.
It was only at this moment that she realized that she was a dependent personality.
When she was a child, she relied on her mother, and after her mother passed away, she relied on Nie Qingyu.
After returning to China, Nie Canghao married her instead of Nie Qingyu. He was not kind to her, but she still relied on him as Nie Qingyu.
Later, even though the two got divorced, and even though she was sent to a mental hospital by Nie Canghao, who was pretending to be Nie Qingyu, she still shouted Nie Qingyu's name in despair.
Even though she knew it was "Nie Qingyu" who sent her to the mental hospital.
I don't know when the person she relied on changed from Nie Qingyu to Ah Hao.
Whenever she encounters any difficulties, she always calls Ahao.
But she never seems to have considered, who is Ah Hao to her?
Is he her brother? They are not related by blood!
Is he her suitor? She never said yes to him!
What obligation does he have to be always available for her?
An Ran's whole body was tense, and she subconsciously squeezed the milk tea with both hands, almost crushing the fragile milk tea cup.
Ah Hao coaxed the milk tea out of her hand, fearing that she would stain her clothes.
"It's not that I want to abandon you, it's that Master Nie can no longer tolerate me." He slowly explained to her.
"If I go back to him with you, I might become the trigger for your daily quarrels."
An Ran lowered her eyes and said "Oh" softly, not knowing whether to believe his explanation.
"Shall we go back to the instrument first? You take a break to adjust and settle Mr. Lu's matter first, and then we can discuss other matters." Ahao suggested.
"Well, I'll listen to you." An Ran was used to following Ah Hao's advice.
Seeing that she agreed, Ahao said to Shiyi who was driving in front: "Go back to the commercial street!"
On the way back, An Ran felt uneasy.
"Ahao," she called his name again.
"I am here."
"I'm not very good at managing money, so I'll transfer all the equity in my name to you." She said to him generously.
Ah Hao's expression became a little weird, and after a long time he slowly said: "I also have equity interests in the Nie Group in my name. It's not good to have too many. After all, I'm just a bodyguard."
"Ah!" An Ran was surprised. "When did you become Nie's shareholder?"
"About three years ago, Mr. Nie purchased part of Nie's shares in my name. Until last spring, when he took complete control of Nie's Group, it was about 3.56."
An Ran blinked and realized that Nie Canghao was so generous to Ahao.
It sounds like Ahao has more equity than she does, so naturally he doesn't care about hers.
"Ah Hao, I will leave the real estate in my name and the money in the account to you for safekeeping." An Ran suggested again.
Ahao looked at her with a look that was hard to explain, but he still told her patiently:
"I also own real estate, and the money in my account is no less than yours. In addition, I have sufficient cash and gold reserves, so you don't have to worry about money at any time."
safely:"……"
It seems that she has no economic value to Ahao.
Apart from her own body, An Ran could not find anything that interested Ahao.
However, she was never able to take this step.
Why is she so worried that Ahao will abandon her?
An Ran's clear eyes flashed with confusion, should she see a psychiatrist?
It was around nine o'clock the next morning, in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel.
After Bai Ling and Zhu Hong had breakfast in the hotel restaurant, they went back to the suite to put on makeup.
"I'm not worried about anything else. I'm just worried about the injury on your face. I might not even have time to disconnect it during the wedding. What should I do?"
Bai Ling looked at the gauze on Zhu Hong's right face and sighed softly.
Zhu Hong looked indifferent. "When the time comes, I will draw a little scorpion and cover it up."
Bai Ling opened her beautiful eyes in surprise and looked at Zhu Hong for a long time: "Ghost girl, I really underestimated you!"
Zhu Hong covered her mouth and chuckled, and playfully stuck out her pink tongue at her. "I know you can tell the truth, and I can't hide anything from you."
"I just discovered that your cut happened to be on the right cheekbone, which is the most suitable place for makeup!" Bai Ling sincerely admired Zhu Hong.
She always thought she was brave and foolhardy, and she had really underestimated her before.
Zhu Hong sighed softly: "I know he's not cruel, but he's just too sweet."
Long Jun really couldn't watch her disfigurement, but she finally got her wish.
"Most men are like Long Jun, eating from the bowl and thinking about the pot. Like Mo Gui..." Bai Ling shook her head and sighed. "He is too stubborn to be like that.
"
When she was on the dark island before, she was particularly grateful that Nie Canghao had "one muscle".
He never seems to understand what it means to be a playboy.
As long as he identifies a woman, no matter how beautiful the woman is in front of him, he will turn a blind eye.
This is the most reassuring man. But it wasn't until Bai Ling personally experienced his "one muscle" that she realized how troublesome this kind of man is.
"Hey, last night you two really didn't..." Zhu Hong looked at her with curious eyes and asked: "A man and a widow live together in the same room. Didn't anything really happen?"
After saying this, Bai Ling became even more depressed: "Mo Gui is not Qinglong, so how can he be so easy to deal with? Don't say anything happened, it's impossible to even touch him."
She went to accompany him last night, but she only stayed with him.
Nie Canghao huddled in the corner as if he was injured on the dark island when he was a child. But he did not allow her to get close to him, nor did he allow her to touch him.
Bai Ling sat with him all night.
After dawn, Nie Canghao's fragility was like ice and snow that completely melted away after seeing the sun.
He returned to his usual indifference.
In return for Bai Ling spending the whole night with him, he offered to let his son recognize her as his godmother!