Nie Canghao looked around, but fortunately there was no one around except Ah Hao.
"Go to my lounge and talk slowly." He pretended to be calm and said to An Ran.
"No, just say it here!" An Ran was so angry that he lost his mind. "I'll leave after I finish speaking! I never want to step into any place related to you again!"
This time, Ah Hao quietly retreated without Nie Canghao's instructions.
He went to find a small HD venue.
The entire 26th floor will be evacuated soon, and the exciting scene of the CEO's wife teaching the CEO will never be leaked.
After Ah Hao left, Nie Canghao explained calmly: "The things you hear from hearsay are not trustworthy. If you have any questions, come to me and ask me in person. This is a good thing! I just hope you can give me some time so that I can have a chance to answer questions."
Can you explain it clearly?"
An Ran stared at him warily, her clear eyes full of suspicion and distrust: "What else can you explain? You want to make up lies and deceive me again. I will never believe you again!"
"The result of dealing with Bai Ling was discussed between the two of us, and you agreed at the time." Nie Canghao's voice was very soft, for fear of irritating her again.
An Ran's chest was rising and falling violently, and her nostrils were flaring as she kept breathing out.
She angrily rebuked: "You are doing it in disguise! You bribe Huo Yan! You make Bai Ling live in a mental hospital as if she is on vacation in a nursing home!"
"Who did you listen to?" Nie Canghao asked cautiously.
"I want to know who said it. Do you want revenge? I won't tell you!"
An Ran was unreasonable: "You asked Long Jun to buy Zhuo Jiaxuan a house in R city, raise her as an outhouse, and give her 100,000 yuan of pocket money every month. Is this true?!"
A flash of anger flashed through Nie Canghao's narrow eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. "This is a misunderstanding. If you don't believe me, call Long Jun over to confront you!"
"That's enough for you!" An Ran no longer wanted to argue with this cunning man. She was completely discouraged and desperate. "Call Long Jun over to help you tell your lie?"
The more she talked, the angrier she became, and she slapped Nie Canghao hard again.
"Honey, calm down." Nie Canghao, who had been slapped twice in a row, still tried to comfort her.
"Who is your wife? Don't touch me! You bastard! You can't even tell the truth! If I believe a word of yours again in this life, I will be a dog!"
An Ran was so angry that she threw both hands at him.
"Be careful!" Nie Canghao quickly grabbed her left hand and took a breath of cold air. "You've just grown your phalanges, you're crazy!"
"I'm crazy, I'm so angry with you!" An Ran finally couldn't help crying.
She originally planned to have a serious fight with Nie Canghao, and then break up with him. From then on, they would become strangers and completely cut off all contact with him.
But when she really got into trouble with him, she realized that she was not that rational at all.
As the saying goes, if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment! How great the hope is, how great the disappointment will be.
The trust and affection she had not easily re-established towards him fell apart again, with not even the dregs left.
Nie Canghao saw that she was very agitated and was afraid of accidentally hurting herself. Especially the four phalanges of her left hand that had just grown, they must not be harmed again.
One of his big hands firmly grasped her slender left wrist, and the other iron arm hooked her slender waist.
"Let me go! What are you going to do!" An Ran was about to struggle, but he pinched the pulse gate of her wrist, and half of her body was immediately numb, unable to move at all.
"Let's go inside and talk!" Nie Canghao picked her up and carried her into the private lounge next to her.
An Ran cried angrily.
It turned out that Nie Canghao was still able to control her easily, and her combat effectiveness was still almost zero to him.
She didn't even bother to scold him anymore!
At this moment, her heart was filled with despair.
Nie Canghao placed An Ran on the sofa and kept holding her left wrist, for fear of hurting the healing bone.
"Calm down! Everything can be discussed. I'm not lying to you."
"If you don't believe me, I will take you to Huo Yan's place right now to see with your own eyes whether Bai Ling is living as comfortably as the rumors say."
"I'll take you there now, okay?"
An Ran resisted instinctively, "I don't want to see Huo Yan! I don't want to go to that kind of place!"
"Don't want to go?" Nie Canghao picked up his phone and dialed Huo Yan's video call in front of her. "I'll call Huo Yan and ask him to go visit Bai Ling now!"
The video call was quickly dialed, and Huo Yan's handsome and elegant face appeared on the phone screen.
An Ran was so frightened that she crawled directly into Nie Canghao's arms, trembling.
Nie Canghao wrapped an iron arm around her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her forehead and the tip of her nose soothingly, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, he can't get through the screen. As long as I'm here, he won't.
Give him a chance to hurt you."
Huo Yan: "..."
After Nie Canghao comforted An Ran, Huo Yan finally solved the long-standing knot in his mind - why An Ran was so afraid of him!
Dare Nie Canghao think of him as a big bad wolf who specializes in scaring his wife?!
An Ran hid behind Nie Canghao, only sticking his head out to glance at the phone screen secretly.
"Huo Yan, are you in the hospital?" Nie Canghao got straight to the point, without beating around the bush, and said directly: "If it's convenient, can you go over and see Bai Ling now? Leave the video call turned off. An Ran wants to know the real situation of Bai Ling in the hospital.
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"Okay, no problem." Huo Yan was very talkative.
He held his cell phone and used the camera to record him walking out of the doctor's office and then taking the elevator downstairs.
After leaving the outpatient department building, he walked all the way into the inpatient department building.
From time to time, I met medical staff on the road. They all greeted Huo Yan respectfully, and he responded politely.
Huo Yan walked out of the elevator. This was the special ward.
The so-called special ward is not a ward with a particularly good environment, but a ward with extremely tight security.
Because this area treats extremely aggressive "martial arts lunatics", the ward is built like a prison cell to ensure that the patients inside have no chance to harm the medical staff and fellow patients, and to ensure that they have no chance to escape.
Huo Yan asked the nurse to open a window, and through the wire protective net, he saw Bai Ling sitting alone on the hospital bed in a daze.
The sleeve on her left arm was empty, her eyes were empty, and her expression was dull, as if she had become a soulless puppet.
Huo Yan fixed the camera and kept recording Bai Ling so that An Ran could see clearly.
An Ran was a little unbelievable at first. After watching it for a while, she finally confirmed that this was Bai Ling's real living environment in the mental hospital.
Because the incident happened suddenly, Nie Canghao probably didn't have time to collude with Huo Yan.
In order to dispel An Ran's suspicion, he specifically asked Huo Yan not to hang up the phone midway and go directly to Bai Ling's ward.
Bai Ling was detained in the ward, which was not like being on vacation in a nursing home as Zhu Hong said - she was just a prisoner!
"Huo Yan, please tell me about Bai Ling's current daily treatment situation and schedule." Nie Canghao breathed a sigh of relief when he finally calmed An Ran's mood.
"Bai Ling has just been admitted to the hospital. She needs to be observed for a period of time to test her aggressiveness and danger. After a comprehensive understanding, targeted treatment can be prescribed."
"During the observation period of the last three months, she was not allowed to leave the ward! She had three meals a day, two dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetarian. Fruit and pastries were added at four o'clock every afternoon."
"The ward has a total area of 70 square meters. Except for the bathroom, everything else is in an open layout to ensure that all the patient's behaviors are within the scope of monitoring at all times."
"There are yoga mats and bicycles in the ward, which can meet patients' basic exercise needs."
Huo Yan said while taking pictures indoors.
Because it is an open layout, it is clear at a glance.
The actual situation is exactly as he said. In addition to simple furniture, there is an enclosed bicycle parked in the corner and a rolled up yoga mat hanging.
Huo Yan took the initiative to take pictures of the daily recipes. The unified recipes for the entire area ward were not formulated solely for Bai Ling.
An Ran slowly relaxed and stopped talking.
She hid behind Nie Canghao and kept silently staring at Bai Ling who was locked in the ward.
This was originally the life she feared the most!
Letting Bai Ling live this kind of life now should be the most terrible punishment.
Nie Canghao wanted to get An Ran to the front, but she hid behind him and refused to come out.
He put down his cell phone and left the shooting range of the camera. Huo Yan could no longer be seen, so An Ran was willing to show his face.
"Bai Ling does receive special care from Huo Yan! I specifically ordered to keep a close eye on her and never let her escape waiting for an opportunity."
"Her ward is the most heavily guarded. I also sent a shadow person to help guard her secretly, just in case."
"How could I release her and continue to threaten your and Xiaoyu's safety? She won't have the chance to step out of the ward within three months!"
After Nie Canghao finished speaking, he picked up the phone again and asked An Ran to look at the screen again.
Huo Yan called a medical staff member in charge, discussed it for a few words, and then said to Nie Canghao on the other side of the screen: "There is real-time monitoring here. I will give you a link URL. After you log in, you can check the monitoring at any time. "
Nie Canghao thanked him and hung up the video call.
An Ran finally pushed Nie Canghao away, stood up and stepped aside.
Nie Canghao put down his phone and raised his eyes to look at her. "I didn't lie to you."
"Put Bai Ling's matter aside for now!" An Ran glared at him, not intending to give up easily. "What's going on with Zhuo Jiaxuan? You must explain clearly!"
Her biggest regret was not being able to avenge the child she aborted!
Because of Nie Canghao's connivance and cover, Zhuo Jiaxuan was able to continue to be at large.
Thinking of this incident, An Ran could not forgive Nie Canghao!
But she never imagined that not only did he not punish that woman!
——He even bought Zhuo Jiaxuan a house in another place, paid her monthly pocket money, and raised the poisonous woman as an outhouse!