Nie Qingyu's eyes were cold and he exuded an intimidating aura. After getting out of the car, he grabbed An Ran's wrist and pulled her over, then stuffed her into the passenger compartment.
An Ran was at his mercy like a puppet without saying a word.
He was angry! Just like any time she mentioned what happened before he went abroad, it would arouse his rage.
Nie Qingyu put An Ran into the car and drove into Longfor Manor.
"Ah Hao, call some people over here!" The man's cold voice sounded, and he ordered through his earphones while driving.
An Ran's body trembled and she curled up as if she felt cold.
"Don't lock me up again." She protested softly.
Nie Qingyu didn't even look at her again, his thin lips pursed almost into a straight line, and his eyes were cold and sinister.
An Ran sniffed and whispered: "You can't do this to me... I'm pregnant, I... I will vomit..."
Nie Qingyu finally glanced at her, his face expressionless, but the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly.
"My ring was cheated, Tian Zhihua snatched my bag, and he wants to kill me to silence me... You can't bully me anymore." She mustered up the courage to say.
Nie Qingyu stopped the car, opened the door and got out.
An Ran didn't wait for him to come over and grab her, and quickly opened the car door.
Nie Qingyu grabbed her wrist and lifted her down, then dragged her into the house.
"Slow down, I will fall..." An Ran inhaled in pain, her wrist bones were about to be broken by him.
Nie Qingyu dragged her into the living room and pressed her on the sofa. Then he looked at her condescendingly and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?"
An Ran was like a child who had done something wrong, curled up on the sofa. She roughly described how she met Tian Zhihua, how she caught him talking to Zhuo Jiaxuan on the phone, how she was chased, and how she finally escaped into a taxi.
Said it once.
Before she could finish speaking, Ah Hao hurried in.
Nie Qingyu still looked at An Ran closely, his icy eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
An Ran finally told the whole story, except that she didn't dare to mention the fact that she dialed the number that had been abandoned for three years and heard him calling her name.
She was really afraid of being punished by him. They had been together for three years and had suffered countless hardships. As long as she dared to mention it, he would have a way to punish her.
Nie Qingyu was silent for a while, and then ordered Ah Hao next to him: "Go immediately to find Tian Zhihua and the taxi driver who took the ring!"
Ah Hao left, and Mrs. Liu didn't dare to come forward. There were only An Ran and Nie Qingyu in the living room, one sitting and the other standing.
An Ran wrung her fingers nervously, feeling like thorns on her back under the man's cold gaze.
"You should be grateful that you are pregnant!" Nie Qingyu reminded her coldly. "Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to sit comfortably now!"
An Ran bit her lip and said nothing. Her whole body was stiff and she couldn't even move her fingers. She knew this was a conditioned reflex of fear.
She shuddered when she thought of his cruelty when he was angry in the past.
Especially when they first got married, he was so sly and naughty that she didn't know what to do. It seemed like even breathing was a sin for her.
Nie Qingyu didn't intend to settle the matter. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that had been abandoned for three years in front of her, and then pressed the mobile phone to her ear.
"Did you hear that? Can't get through! You said you got through the phone and bring out the evidence!" His tone was full of dangerous softness.
An Ran's rationality told her: quickly take advantage of this step and admit that she had a brain cramp. She said that she had never dialed that number at all, it was all her imagination.
But her body refused the instructions from her brain and remained stubborn.
"Speak." Nie Qingyu's eyes were cold and he reached out and pinched her wrist.
"Ah..." An Ran cried out in pain, crying in pain, but she did not give in.
"Speak," he repeated dangerously.
"You said this number was abandoned, but... why wasn't it canceled?" An Ran finally voiced a weak voice of doubt.
Nie Qingyu's dark pupils suddenly shrank, which was a sign of his rage.
An Ran was scared, but she always felt something was wrong. When she thought of the weak voice calling her name on the phone, she felt her heart throbbing. She wanted to distinguish it carefully, but she was at a loss.
Nie Qingyu was clearly right in front of her, but he still looked like he was "a disaster for a thousand years". How could she stubbornly think that he was in danger?
She was a little confused and confused.
Nie Qingyu suddenly laughed. He let go of her wrist and stood up gracefully. "You may have some mental problem. You have hallucinations when you are nervous. You need to see a doctor."
"I have no mental problems!" An Ran was startled and quickly denied it.
Nie Qingyu seemed not to hear her defense and dialed a number directly. "Huo Yan, come over when you have time."
"I'm not mentally ill!" An Ran was frightened. She knew who Huo Yan was, a nationally renowned authoritative psychiatric expert and Nie Qingyu's personal friend.
She had no doubt about the crazy thing this madman would do next - send her to a mental hospital for brain treatment.
"Don't be nervous, I'll let Huo Yan take a look at your brain." Nie Qingyu said calmly.
An Ran knew that when this man was really angry, he didn't look angry.
Sometimes the gentler and calmer he is, the more terrifying and perverted things he does will be.
"You can't do this to me..." An Ran was frightened and whispered: "I'm pregnant!"
Nie Qingyu stared at her with his sinister eyes, and his tone was ruthless: "I'll give you another chance to talk properly again."
An Ran shrank and lowered his head: "Maybe... maybe it's me... I remember it wrong."
At this time, Ahao left and came back.
Nie Qingyu finally moved away from his oppressive eyes and looked at Ahao. "Is there any news?"
The speed is quite fast, and Ahao is becoming more and more efficient in doing things.
"Tian Zhihua ran away! However, two brave migrant workers called the police, and they also helped take back his wife's bag. Xiao Gao went to the police station to go through the procedures to claim the items, and he should be able to get the bag back later." Ahao answered.
road.
Nie Qingyu frowned tightly. "Tian Zhihua?!"
He asked Ah Hao to send Tian Zhihua to Yuyuan, but when he arrived later, Zhuo Jiaxuan said that Tian Zhihua had already left.
Who would have thought that as soon as the guy left Yuyuan, he bumped into An Ran and grabbed her bag.
"Tian Zhihua's information has been initially found and has been sent to your mailbox." Ahao continued to answer.
Nie Qingyu did not check Tian Zhihua's information immediately. He glanced at An Ran sitting on the sofa next to him intentionally or unintentionally, and asked Ah Hao: "Have you found the taxi driver?"
"We have contacted the property management company to retrieve the surveillance video at the entrance of the manor and locked the taxi information. We should be able to find the driver soon."
At this time, An Ran suddenly said: "If you find the driver, can you let me see him?"
As soon as An Ran finished speaking, he felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.
Nie Qingyu had obviously noticed her intentions, and his expression became cold and terrifying again.
An Ran plucked up the courage and said to him: "At that time, I used the taxi driver's mobile phone to dial that number. I can check the driver's phone call time... and... I can also check the call records."
It was really not easy for her to say this under pressure under Nie Qingyu's intimidation.
If it had been before pregnancy, she would have been dragged to the bed by him and lectured to the point of crying and begging for mercy. Now, as Nie Qingyu said, she has to be grateful that she is pregnant, because there are some things that are not convenient for him to do to her.
"I really have to call that number, I didn't lie to you." An Ran swallowed, and her voice became lower and lower under the man's cold eyes. "I just want to know who is using that number now...