An Ran left the secret room. She felt a tightness in her heart, so she quickened her pace and wanted to get some fresh air outside.
Eleven came over with Xiaoyu in his arms.
"I'm not feeling well, let him hold me!" An Ran pointed to the man beside her who was following her everywhere and couldn't get rid of her.
Before Shiyi could say anything, Nie Canghao hugged Xiaoyu and continued to chase Anran without delay.
An Ran stopped and turned around to glare at him: "Why do you always follow me?"
Nie Canghao hugged Xiaoyu, both of them looked innocent. "I'll take you back."
"No need." An Ran refused. "Ah Hao can just give it to me..."
"I'll send it off." Nie Canghao held Xiaoyu in one hand and gently held An Ran in his other hand.
An Ran turned her head away, not wanting to look at him. She bit her lip gently, and tears welled up in her clear eyes.
Nie Canghao held her carefully, not daring to move rashly for a while, but just stared at her tenderly.
After a while, An Ran finally turned back to look at him: "If bringing Bai Ling to justice is a condition for your reconciliation, I won't agree!"
Nie Canghao met her eyes and said sincerely: "Bai Ling deserves it! If I can't bring her to justice, it will be a waste of time for me to be a father and a waste of time for a husband. How could I exchange this matter with you?"
condition."
"It's okay if it's not!" An Ran gently pushed away his big hand on her waist, turned around and continued walking forward.
Nie Canghao always followed her.
"What on earth do you want to do!" An Ran stopped again and glared at him fiercely.
Nie Canghao stared at her and whispered his request: "I want to pursue you again!"
An Ran shuddered. She repeatedly warned herself in her heart not to trust this cunning man, but tears of disappointment welled up in her eyes again.
"Give me another chance, okay?" Nie Canghao's narrow phoenix eyes were full of affection, and his pale thin lips slightly curved in a gentle arc. "For Xiaoyu's sake, he is about to celebrate his first birthday.
"
An Ran couldn't help but look at Xiaoyu who was being held in Nie Canghao's arms. The two of them looked at her with the same narrow eyes, eagerly waiting for her answer.
"An Ran, I was wrong in the past! I must repent! From now on, I will go to psychological counseling regularly, maintain a stable mood, never lose my temper with you again, and never deceive you again!"
"From beginning to end, I have only had one woman! You are my wife, the mother of my son, and you are the person in my life that cannot be replaced!"
"Xiaoyu is so cute, can you bear to let him live in a single-parent family?"
An Ran only saw his figure flicker, and he was close to her again.
Nie Canghao took one of her slender hands and asked her to hold Xiaoyu with him. "How good would it be for us as a family of three to be together?"
An Ran gently broke away from his big hand, turned around, and said coldly: "I did not agree to your pursuit."
But Nie Canghao saw her relaxed attitude, and the smile on her lips deepened.
"You don't have to agree, but it doesn't stop me from pursuing you." At this point, he squeezed his son's little hand and asked for support from his family and friends team. "Baby, you have to help me get your mother back!"
Xiaoyu waved his little limbs in his father's arms to show his support.
An Ran was speechless and glared at the man. "Don't be poor! It's getting late. I'm going to take Xiaoyu back."
"I'll give it to you." Nie Canghao certainly refused to let go and hand his son over to others.
Eleven had no intention of competing with him, but just followed the couple leisurely.
"You don't need to send it!" An Ran refused.
Refusal failed, Nie Canghao shamelessly hugged his son and got into the car together.
On November 11, I started the car and drove towards the Xiangshan Villa.
Ah Hao, Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu followed them out, got into another car, and drove towards the Xiangshan Villa.
The dust has settled and I can finally have a good sleep tonight.
In the northern part of country d, Pingcheng Hanting Mansion, a single-family villa.
Lan Yue hung up the phone, thinking about how to persuade Reg to go to the Imperial Capital with her tomorrow.
The man's iron arms wrapped around her slender waist from behind and pulled her into his arms possessively. "It's time for dinner! Or maybe I'll finish eating you first, and then we'll fill our stomachs."
Lan Yue is really helpless.
She held the big hand that was causing trouble on her body and looked back at him: "How do you decide to go to the Imperial Capital with me tomorrow?"
Reg's black eyes flickered and he laughed. "We'll discuss it after dinner."
At the dining table, Lan Yue looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and couldn't help but think of something.
"Last time you went to the Imperial Capital, I cooked you a can of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall before you left. Did you throw away the soup?" She asked casually as she picked up her chopsticks.
Reg was helping Lan Yue lay the dishes. He was slightly startled when he heard this, and then felt a little embarrassed.
"At that time, I was a little... too guarded. Now that I think about it, it was really a waste of resources." He sighed with regret.
"Whenever I have the opportunity, if I can drink the soup you made by yourself again, I will taste it carefully and never waste a mouthful." He solemnly promised.
Lan Yue raised her eyes to look at him and said softly: "Go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow and I will cook it for you to drink with my own hands."
Reg's black eyes flashed and he nodded reluctantly.
"I know what you are worried about, and what you are worried about is also what I am worried about. But I believe An Ran. Since she agreed to invite us both to the imperial capital, she will definitely ensure your safety."
"I also believe in Mr. Nie's feelings for An Ran. If he doesn't want to make An Ran sad and disappointed, he will definitely not act rashly."
"There are many shadow casters from the Dark Island in the imperial capital. Meeting them and reminiscing about old times may be of great help to your amnesia."
Lan Yue listed out the reasons why she agreed with Reg to go to the imperial capital.
Reg chewed the food gracefully and smiled slightly after a long time. "Actually, I have wanted to meet Nie Canghao for a long time! Explain some misunderstandings in person. For some things, communicating in a civilized way may be smoother than using violent means.
"
Lan Yue suddenly understood and knew that Reg had promised her.
"Don't worry, I will never let you take risks. I will also have a separate phone call with An Ran tonight to inquire in detail about the recent situation in the imperial capital. If there is any abnormality, I will not let you take risks tomorrow!"
Imperial Capital, Secret Chamber.
Zhu Hong took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and poured it on Bai Ling's face.
Bai Ling, who was dizzy from pain, woke up again and continued to bear the pain of having needles inserted into her bones.
"You are as pale as a chrysanthemum, and you are virtuous and virtuous. Haven't you always been wearing this mask? You can't pretend anymore!" Zhu Hong sneered.
Bai Ling looked into Zhu Hong's eyes full of hatred, and she gasped: "I once truly regarded you as a friend, but what about you? You were the one who felt sorry for me first!"
"How can I be sorry for you?" Zhu Hong asked angrily.
Bai Ling sneered and said bitterly: "Don't forget that I helped you marry Qinglong! If I hadn't helped you, you would still be wandering in Southeast Asia as a wild rose, continuing to make a living by licking blood from the edge of a knife. Where can you be like now?
She is so noble and transformed into the Mrs. Long that everyone looks up to!"
"Didn't I repay you? Didn't I feel grateful? I've always been on your side and helped you!" Zhu Hong wanted to stab her to death. "Why are you trying to harm me? You're just using me, and you're biting back.
Put me to death!"
If she hadn't happened to be pregnant, I'm not sure she could have escaped that night.
"How on earth have I ever felt sorry for you! What good will it do you to harm me? Tell me clearly!" Zhu Hong grabbed Bai Ling's collar and shook her violently.
Bai Ling was almost strangled and it took a long time before she could speak.
But the words she spoke were more vicious and full of deep hatred and resentment:
"I have done you such a big favor, how can you be grateful? You refuse even a small request from me! You are such an ungrateful person!"
Zhu Hong was completely confused: "What on earth did I do?!"
Bai Ling cast a resentful glance at her and sneered: "I asked you to find a way to trick Lan Yue out of the imperial capital so that I could attack her! But you are not even willing to help with such a small favor. What if you are not being ungrateful!