An Ran took advantage of Lan Yue to wash her face and quickly sent a message to Yan Liang - Lan Yue was back!
Before I even put down my phone, Yan Liang called me.
"...He's back! He's not injured. You don't have to worry and there's no need to look for him anymore." An Ran replied.
By the time the call ended, Lan Yue had already washed her face, rinsed off the dirt on her feet, and put on new slippers.
"Yan Liang said to come over right away." An Ran looked at Lan Yue who had regained her energy and couldn't help but said: "Actually Yan Liang is really good to you..."
"It's just a child." Lan Yue shook her head, disapproving. "When he grows up, he won't be so willful."
An Ran really disagreed: "He must have grown up long ago!"
In Lan Yue's eyes, Yan Liang is just a child?
Lan Yue didn't want to continue this topic and instead asked, "You just said you wanted to continue learning self-defense from Ah Hao?"
"Yes!" An Ran was still frightened. "When Bai Ling wanted to kill me, I felt like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered. I had no ability to fight back!"
That feeling is so hopeless!
Lan Yue thought for a while and then recommended herself: "Let me teach you! We are both women and have common weaknesses that need to be overcome. My moves are more suitable for you."
An Ran thought about it and thought it made sense. "It is indeed more appropriate to learn self-defense from you than from Ah Hao!"
Lan Yue blinked her beautiful eyes and reminded her: "Master Nie is the first master of Dark Island."
An Ran felt disappointed: "Don't mention him!"
"It seems that the way he handled this matter did not satisfy you." Lan Yue understood immediately.
"Sisters, can we not mention that person?" An Ran warned.
Lan Yue innocently spread her hands: "But if you want to learn self-defense from me, you need a handy weapon. Master Nie's forging technology ranks first in the dark island, so it would be most suitable for him to personally design and build it for you."
An Ran snorted: "I won't find him, I'll ask Ah Hao to help me!"
While the two were talking, Yan Liang opened the door and came in.
Perhaps Yan Liang's footsteps were too hasty, which woke Xiaoyu up and made the child cry.
An Ran went over to coax Xiaoyu, but Yan Liang had already caught Lan Yue.
"Thank God you're finally back!" Yan Liang looked at Lan Yue carefully from head to toe and made sure she was fine, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine." Lan Yue asked in a low voice, "What's going on with Mr. Nie?"
Yan Liang smiled bitterly and said: "How can I care about other people's situations? It's not enough for me to focus on you."
"You're talking silly again! You should act more carefully around Master Nie and don't think about useless things all day long!"
"What's going on with you?" Yan Liang was still frightened. "My wife said you suddenly ran out like a man possessed, without even wearing any shoes..."
At this point, he insisted that Lan Yue take off her slippers and inspect the soles of her feet.
"Yan Liang, I'm angry if you do this again!" Lan Yue pushed him away hard and her face darkened.
Only then did Yan Liang realize what he had done to Meng Lang. He explained nonchalantly: "I didn't mean to offend you..."
"I told you it's okay." Lan Yue softened her expression slightly and said calmly: "You go back first! By the way, tell Mr. Nie that I'm back, so he doesn't have to worry anymore."
Yan Liang said nothing, but secretly cursed: He has no time to worry about you!
"I used to receive extreme training. It was common to run barefoot in the ice and snow. Don't worry, I didn't get frostbite." Seeing that he was refusing to leave, Lan Yue had no choice but to express relief.
But Yan Liang insisted: "I'll just take a look."
Lan Yue couldn't resist, so she sat on the sofa and took off her slippers. "No touching."
"I won't touch it." Yan Liang knelt on one knee in front of her, lowered his head and inspected it carefully. "There are cuts and abrasions on the soles of your feet. You need to apply ointment."
After saying that, he ran out.
Before Lan Yue could react, Yan Liang left and returned, holding iodophor and ointment in his hand.
In such a short time, he probably went next door to borrow it from Ah Hao or Xiao Wu.
An Ran came over holding the coaxed Xiaoyu, and happened to see Yan Liang holding Lan Yue's jade foot and busy treating the wound.
She wisely did not come forward to disturb him, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to enjoy the snow scene.
It's snowing heavily, and it's falling harder and harder. It seems that the whole world is shrouded in a silver curtain of snow.
An Ran discovered that there was a fool downstairs without a coat, standing outside enjoying the snow?
But that handsome figure looks familiar!
"Daddy, daddy, daddy..." Xiaoyu clapped his little hands and shouted.
An Ran recognized it—it was Nie Canghao!
As soon as Ah Hao came back, he saw An Ran holding Xiao Yu waiting for him at the door of the room.
"Dad, dad, dad..." Xiaoyu happily extended his little hand to Ahao.
Ahao took Xiaoyu and looked at Anran. "Looking for me?"
An Ran hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Why is Nie Canghao standing downstairs all the time?"
So what stimulated Crazy Batch?
"Oh," Ah Hao didn't look surprised, his expression and tone were very calm. "He wanted to come up and say a few words to you, but he was a little embarrassed."
So someone competes with himself - self-abuse!
"He still knows how to be embarrassed?!" An Ran was surprised.
When did Nie Canghao become so thin-skinned? It's simply a fantasy.
Ahao explained the reason to Nie Canghao: "He hasn't made up his mind yet on how to deal with Bai Ling, and he's afraid that he won't be able to explain it to you."
An Ran suddenly realized it, which was annoying and ridiculous. "You don't need to deal with it! As long as he doesn't deliberately cover up that woman, just wait for the court to pronounce the verdict!"
Ahao was silent.
An Ran sensed something was wrong and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"If he hadn't intervened, Bai Ling would have been bailed out by Reg." Ah Hao told the truth.
It turns out the situation is so complicated!
An Ran sneered: "He can't afford to be in such a dilemma. Bai Yueguang, who feels sorry for him, don't wait for Reg to be released on bail. Let him show off quickly!"
After that, she turned around and went back to her room.
Ahao sighed softly and carried Xiaoyu into his room.
Yan Liang has finished treating the wounds on Lan Yue's soles and is about to leave.
An Ran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the man downstairs who was about to turn into a snowman, and couldn't help feeling irritated.
"Blue Moon," she shouted.
Lan Yue looked at her and asked: "What?"
An Ran turned around and said calmly: "Didn't you propose that Nie Canghao tailor-made a self-defense weapon for me?"
Lan Yue looked relaxed and said with a smile: "Finally figured it out? Okay, I'll contact him right now!"
An Ran remained silent and did not object.
But Lan Yue couldn't dial Nie Canghao's number, and Yan Liang reminded him:
"Master Nie's mobile phone number is only accessible during working hours, and most of the calls are answered by his assistants and secretaries. If you want to contact him now, you have to dial his private number."
Lan Yue expressed helplessness: "I don't know his private number."
Yan Liang used his mobile phone to dial Nie Canghao's number, but no one answered.
An Ran coughed lightly and reminded: "I see there is someone downstairs who looks quite like him!"
Yan Liang and Lan Yue immediately went to the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch, seemingly in disbelief:
"It's snowing so heavily, why does Mr. Nie keep standing there?"
"You can't see clearly at all. How do you know it's Mr. Nie?"
An Ran snorted coldly, feeling annoyed. "Guess!"
Lan Yue thought for a moment and pushed Yan Liang.
Yan Liang understood and immediately went downstairs.
Lan Yue continued to stare at the looming figure in the snow curtain downstairs, it was hard to believe that it was Nie Canghao.
"An Ran, how can you clearly see that it's Mr. Nie? The snow is so heavy, I have specially trained my eyesight and I can't see his facial features clearly."
An Ran blurted out without thinking: "We have been together for a long time, and we don't need to look at the face to recognize him, just a blurry back."
Lan Yue felt as if she had been struck by thunder, her face was as white as paper, and her lips had lost all color.
An Ran was startled by her appearance and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?"
"I didn't see his face!" Lan Yue's voice was a little hollow, her eyes were filled with wild emotions, and her voice was hoarse and unclear. "I only saw his back..."
With a startling glance, she chased him out without hesitation.
The familiar figure attracted her like a soul, causing her to lose the ability to think calmly.
Until this moment, when she thought about it again, she suddenly realized that there was no disguise at all - she didn't see his facial features clearly the whole time!
"It's Chilin!" Lan Yue clutched An Ran's wrist tightly, her eyes splitting. "I grew up with him and will never admit my mistake! ... It's him!"