After a hidden marriage with the president

Song Qingran was very grateful that the patriarch of the Amiman family did not force her to do anything quickly, but respected her wishes. Song Qingran was very grateful for this, but gratitude was nothing more than gratitude. Song Qingran could not immediately figure it out just because he was moved.

In addition, Song Qingran needed a few days to think about it just to be with Zuo Chen for a while. After all, Zuo Chen's condition still has no breakthrough point, and Zuo Chen is likely to die at any time. She doesn't want to see him for the last time. Song Qingran was afraid that it would be her lifetime regret.

She has not yet put on her wedding dress to marry him.

He absolutely can't have an accident.

Thinking of this, Song Qingran quickly bid farewell to the patriarch of the Amiman family and was about to rush back to the Atura family.

After all, counting the time, it's time for Zuo Chen to take medicine again.

Ever since Zuo Chen fell into a coma, Arturali was very distressed because of the inability to take medicine. Although taking medicine or not had little effect, most of those medicines were tonics. Power has great benefits.

After Song Qingran found out about this, she resolutely chose the mouth-to-mouth method of feeding the medicine. This back and forth made Song Qingran really remember the daily feeding of the medicine.

And the patriarch of the Amiman family is also very clear about Song Qingran and Zuo Chen's affairs, so naturally he didn't open his mouth to keep people, and now that the head of Atura's family is here, he didn't even open his mouth to keep people, if he did, it wouldn't be appropriate Besides, the patriarch of the Amiman family agreed to let Song Qingran think about it for a few days. If he was so impatient to ask for an answer, it would seem that he was overly preoccupied and narrow-minded.

Soon, Song Qingran also returned to that room.

Song Qingran didn't like the room being too big. She was afraid that Zuo Chen would feel uncomfortable seeing the empty heart after waking up, so she specially chose a small and secluded room. If there were no guards outside the door, no one would know about it for the rest of her life. There is a person here.

Song Qingran returned to the room, picked up a chair and sat on the side of the bed, put his hand on Zuo Chen's, feeling the warmth of his hand.

"A little lower..."

Song Qingran felt it, and Zuo Chen's temperature dropped again.

Song Qingran sighed, his eyes were a bit sore, if this continues, Zuo Chen's body will no longer be warm but cold...

But these are not the most important, Song Qingran doesn't know why, but he is sure that Zuo Chen must be conscious...

"Chen, you are conscious, right? Let me tell you, a lot of things happened today, do you know that the Patriarch of Atura and Amiman's Patriarch said that I am a saint, saint, doesn't it sound very powerful? , I felt the same way, so I didn’t believe it.”

"But then they took me to the basement. In the basement, I saw a photo of my mother. It seemed that it was a photo of my mother a long time ago, but I could tell it at a glance. It was my mother, when she was young. , when my mother was in her early 20s, she was very beautiful at that time."

"I seem to suddenly understand why my grandma once told me that my father is not good enough for my mother. You will be amazed if you see it, and then I believe that I really look like my mother, even carved out of a mold. Did you know, and then, that basement is where my mother lived before, and the decorations and gems there are also works designed by my mother, and I seem to feel the breath of my mother there."

"If possible, I would really like to take you there. You will definitely admire your mother's ability. I have always told you that my mother is the best jewelry designer in the world, but have you ever seen her?" It's a pity that my works deny me, if you have seen my mother's works, will you sigh that the world lacks such a unique and talented designer..."

While talking, Song Qingran couldn't hold back her tears. I don't know why, every time Song Qingran talked about these small things with Zuo Chen, Song Qingran couldn't help crying when Zuo Chen didn't respond no matter what she said. do not know why.

There is also no way to explain this enigmatic phenomenon.

Suddenly, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door, Song Qingran came back to his senses, and shouted outside the door: "Who?"

"Miss Song, a person who claims to be your brother has come and is waiting in the lobby. The patriarch is personally entertaining him. Would you like to go down and have a look? If it's not your brother, we will drive him out."

When Song Qingran heard it, the joy on his face increased a little.

That is Jianghuainan!
Song Qingran quickly got up and went out, but the servants outside the door were also a little surprised when they saw Song Qingran's appearance, after all, this was the first time they saw Song Qingran walking out of this room with a smile.

"Miss Song, you..."

Song Qingran's expression was joyful, and he naturally became more pleasant to his servants, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Well, Miss Song, you seem to be very happy. This is the first time I saw you come out of this room with a smile. Your brother must be very important to you, right?"

As soon as Song Qingran heard Jiang Huainan's name, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy in his heart, even the joy could not be hidden on his face.

"Well, it's very important. When he comes, I know that the problem can be solved... Just because it's him, don't talk about it. Where is he? Take me there quickly, I can't wait."

Seeing Song Qingran's anxious expression, the servant didn't say anything more, and quickly took Song Qingran to the hall, and Song Qingran saw Jiang Huainan sitting on the sofa with Patriarch Atura from a long distance away. drink tea.

The moment he saw Jiang Huainan, Song Qingran uncontrollably vented all his grievances these days, and Jiang Huainan naturally knew Song Qingran better than anyone else, so he got up and took a few steps towards Song Qingran.

He stretched out his hand to catch Song Qingran, so that she wouldn't fall or bump into something.

"Be careful, don't fall."

Jiang Huainan's gentle and familiar voice sounded in his ears, Song Qingran looked at Jiang Huainan with a smile on his face, shook his head towards Jiang Huainan, and laughed softly: "No, I'm not that stupid anymore, by the way, Huainan, you How did you come here, are you done with your work?"

Jiang Huainan nodded, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and looked at him with doting eyes, and this scene was discussed by Hezhou, Atulari and Patriarch Atura who were watching from the side.

"Hey, look, that man seems to have a good relationship with Qingran, he doesn't feel like brother and sister, isn't it a bit too ambiguous?"

Atulari inadvertently asked such a sentence when he watched Jiang Huainan and Song Qingran get too close, and Hezhou was naturally dumbfounded, but anyway, Atulari started to ask, so let's answer it.

"I don't think so. After all, didn't he say that he is Qingran's elder brother? Maybe it's because he hasn't seen him for a long time?"

After saying that, he still smiled a little guilty. He Zhou must know where Jiang Huainan in front of him is Song Qingran's elder brother. He is obviously a childhood sweetheart, okay? But He Zhou knows that he can't reveal Jiang Huainan's identity.

Suddenly, Patriarch Atura, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, and his words were astonishing, "I think the relationship between these two people is not simple. You say they are brother and sister, but they don't look like each other. After all, I have never seen such a brother and sister. Ambiguous, but you said it was an ambiguous relationship, and we all know that Qingran is dedicated to Zuo Chen, so the relationship between these two people may only be described in one word."

Hearing such a serious analysis by Patriarch Atura, Atulari leaned over gossip and asked, "What word? Can it describe such a complicated relationship, or is it that Country A has always been so broad and profound?"

He Zhou was a bit ashamed, for fear that the head of the family would say something shocking. After all, although Atulari is not a child this year, in terms of the culture of country A, Atulari may not be as good as a kindergarten child .

Therefore, He Zhou was not usually worried about whether the Patriarch would be spoiled by Atulari, so he hurriedly spoke to dissuade him: "Okay, Patriarch, let's leave first, don't you think the three of us here will affect the brothers and sisters to reminisce about the old days? ? In addition, those two are guests anyway, so it seems a bit inappropriate to let the guests stand?"

Atulari quickly understood, got up and dragged Patriarch Atura upstairs, He Zhou naturally followed, and all the servants in the lobby on the first floor left the lobby very sensibly.

After all, even the Patriarch and the Young Master gave way, and the honor of the guests can be imagined, and they dare not offend that kind of dignitary, plus the fact that the three masters all left secretly, then they can conclude that the master is deliberately creating Space, in this case, they should not be light bulbs.

Just like that, the lobby on the first floor suddenly became empty, and the huge first floor suddenly became an empty building. On the contrary, the quiet fourth and fifth floors became lively. After all, there is a giant Buddha on the first floor, and no one wants to be that cannon fodder. It's better to stay away, at least the job can be kept.

Afterwards, Song Qingran naturally understood what the Patriarch meant, but she didn't want to stay in the living room to reminisce about the past. After all, the living room was too boring for her, and she didn't like the environment in the living room.

So he dragged Jiang Huainan to the small garden, Jiang Huainan looked at Song Qingran who was walking in front, and suddenly felt that Song Qingran had changed...

It became a little strange, but still familiar. This feeling made Jiang Huainan a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it too much.

"Xiao Ran."

Song Qingran who was stopped suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned to look at Jiang Huainan, and asked a little puzzled: "Huainan, what's the matter? Call me for something? I still don't like this place, we can actually go back to the living room and talk. "

Jiang Huainan was startled. After all, Jiang Huainan knew better than anyone else that Song Qingran didn't like indoors, so he called him out, but because he called her, Song Qingran asked his opinion.

I have to say that Song Qingran seems to have grown up a lot, and Jiang Huainan doesn't know whether to be happy or worried...

"You seem to have grown up, has something happened these days?"

Jiang Huainan's words froze Song Qingran, but she still told Jiang Huainan about today's events. After all, Song Qingran believed that Jiang Huainan would not do anything harmful to her. This was self-confidence. She was sure that Jiang Huainan would not hurt her. She believed that Jianghuainan would be her second home.

Song Qingran also believed that Jiang Huainan would not betray her even if he died like Zuo Chen.

So Song Qingran didn't have the slightest defense against Jiang Huainan, because she believed in him.

This is enough.

And Jiang Huainan took Song Qingran as his life, so how could he betray her.

"Well, something did happen, but it has passed, and it's just something about the mother when she was young. You know that there are so many things about the mother that it is impossible not to know about these things. Is there any need to say it?"

Jiang Huainan nodded and smiled slightly, "I hope to hear from you that I only believe [-]% of other people's words, or even less than [-]%, so don't think me too stupid, I only absolutely believe in you , and only you are the most special."

Song Qingran was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said those things one by one, and Jiang Huainan's expression changed a little when he heard it, but Song Qingran didn't notice all this. After all, what is Jiang Huainan's identity? He would not be called Jiang Huainan if he was easily seen through.

After finishing speaking, Song Qingran suddenly looked up at Jiang Huainan very seriously.This move made Jiang Huainan a little uncomfortable. He didn't like Song Qingran's eyes looking at him. This kind of eyes should not appear on him.

Therefore, Jiang Huainan turned his head and didn't look directly at her, and said with a guilty conscience: "Qingran, don't look at me like that, I'm not used to it, just tell me if you have something to say, don't use such a eyes."

Only then did Song Qingran withdraw his eyes, and asked a little casually, "Brother Huainan, do you know what happened to my parents back then? Today I heard two patriarchs tell me about my mother when she was young. I suddenly wanted to know about my mother's past, but because I was stupid, no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find any news about my parents."

"Brother Huainan, do you know something, because I feel that every time you come to me, you seem to have something on your mind, and when you talked to me about your mother before, you were always very calm, I really want to know , if you know, can you tell me?"

Jiang Huainan felt pain in his heart when he heard Song Qingran's words. He said that Song Qingran's words really made Jiang Huainan's heart ache, but Jiang Huainan still had selfish intentions. He didn't want Song Qingran to get in touch with those things too early. But now that Song Qingran has spoken, he If you don't tell her, it seems very difficult.

Then, after hesitating for a while, he took out a letter from his body and handed it to Song Qingran.

"Qingran, this is a letter from your mother. She doesn't want you to know all this too early, so I keep it from you. I hope you don't blame me. After all, you are still young, and I do have selfish intentions. There is nothing else to hide from you."