Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Nie Qingyu sneered and continued: "Didn't you always calculate clearly with me? Your money is your money, and my money is mine. I will also calculate clearly with you this time! I can take care of other aspects. All your expenses, except for the matter of running away privately!"

An Ran was about to faint from his anger. "Huo Yanming knew that I wasn't mentally ill, but forcibly took me into a mental hospital and imprisoned him. He was in cahoots with you. I resisted in self-defense. If I hurt him, I don't need to pay for it!"

Nie Qingyu narrowed his eyes and asked her softly: "Do you want me to help you find a lawyer to file a lawsuit against Huo Yan? But it was agreed in advance that you will pay the fee yourself! I'll ask you, you still have the money to file a lawsuit against Huo Yan." Is there a lawsuit?"

safely:"……"

"If you dare to escape without permission in the future, you will pay for all the expenses yourself! The expenses I sent someone to search for you will also be charged to you. If you have no money to compensate, then give me a part-time job to repay the debt!" The man finally revealed his real purpose.

An Ran asked angrily, "Why?"

"Just because I am your legal guardian!" Nie Qingyu lowered his voice and reminded her coldly: "Don't forget that you are a person without civil autonomy! As long as I want, I can send you back at any time!"

An Ran burst into tears, she suddenly grabbed the empty bag and threw it at Nie Qingyu's handsome face.

Nie Qingyu dodged easily and let the satchel fall to the ground.He sneered, didn't look at her again, turned around and left the bedroom without looking back.

An Ran crouched on the ground slowly, crying in anger.

In the middle of the night, Nie Qingyu entered the bedroom and immediately realized that An Ran was not asleep.

Huo Yan had warned him, try not to provoke her in the recent period, and insomnia is not a good phenomenon for bipolar patients.

He simply turned on the wall lamp, looked at the silent woman with her back turned to him, and asked knowingly, "Are you still asleep?"

An Ran ignored him, she never wanted to talk to him again.

"Oh, what a big deal." The wicked man actually chuckled indifferently.

An Ran felt that she was about to become a puffer fish with anger, but she didn't dare to get angry with him yet.After all, this man is holding her own vitals, and she is afraid that he will send her back to Huo Yan again.

Nie Qingyu picked up his phone and transferred two accounts to her on WeChat. "Give it back to you!"

After all, he threw his phone on the bedside table and was about to go to the bathroom.

"Wait!" An Ran called to stop him.

Nie Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"How do you know the PIN of my bank card?" She asked with alert eyes.

Nie Qingyu hooked his lips, and replied slowly: "Enter your birthday first, then mine, try twice and it will be right."

safely:"……"

After the man finished speaking, he went to the bathroom.

An Ran was extremely depressed.She turned on her mobile phone and saw that Nie Qingyu had transferred her two sums of money via WeChat.A sum of 20 yuan, a sum of 30 yuan, is considered to have returned [-] yuan to her.

She bit her lip and convinced herself that she should accept it, which was originally her money.

After spending five minutes convincing herself, she finally ordered the payment—30 finally came back.

She let out a sigh of relief, after all, she didn't give up the idea of ​​running away, and running away needs money for support.She only has such little savings, and she will rely on it for the next trip.

But she couldn't figure it out, how could Nie Qingyu know her whereabouts so well?Even if she fled to Yuncheng thousands of miles away, he could easily find her, how did he do it!

She glanced at the lost mobile phone in her hand.She threw it into the trash can in the terminal yesterday, and he was able to find it accurately because there was a tracker in it.

So, is there another tracker on her?

Where exactly is the other tracker hiding?

in her bag?But she has a lot of bags, how does Nie Qingyu know which bag she uses that day?Or, does she have a tracker in every bag?

An Ran felt that Nie Qingyu, a crazy critic, could do any kind of crazy things, and this possibility was not ruled out.Tomorrow she was going to open that satchel and examine it carefully... But even if there was a tracker, he might have taken it secretly.

Just when she was thinking wildly, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the screen of Nie Qingyu's cell phone that was left on the bedside table, and it might be that he had received some news.

An Ran got up and took his mobile phone, and fiddled with it a few times, but the fingerprint and gesture password didn't match, so she couldn't open it.

She didn't give up, and imitated Nie Qingyu's way of guessing the password. She entered his birthday first, and then her own, but none of them were correct.

This sly guy!

An Ran entered the wedding anniversary of the two of them again, but the password was still wrong.She couldn't help smiling wryly, maybe he didn't even know which day was their wedding anniversary.

Soon, the phone was locked.

She tosses his phone back in vain, before laying back and sulking.

When Nie Qingyu returned to the bedroom, he noticed that his phone had moved almost immediately.The corners of the pretty lips are slightly raised, like a naughty child who has seen through the secret, his eyes are stained with teasing and joking, but he doesn't see through her.

Anyway, she couldn't guess the password to unlock his phone even if she guessed a hundred times.

He lay down on the bed and habitually stretched out an arm to wrap her around her.

An Ran wanted to break free angrily, but that arm seemed to press her down like a mountain, and she couldn't move at all.

After struggling several times to no avail, she gave up the futile struggle, yawned and soon fell asleep.

The fact that she fell asleep so quickly may have something to do with Nie Qingyu returning the 30 yuan to her.In the future, she would not have to worry about the cost of traveling, so she naturally fell asleep.

The next day, after Nie Qingyu left, the first thing An Ran did was to go back to the bedroom to check the satchel.

She opened the satchel with scissors, and checked the seams of the leather carefully, but found no tracker.

An Ran didn't give up, and took out a few bags that she used frequently from the closet, and did the same thing, dismantled and cut them all, and found nothing abnormal.

If the tracker wasn't in her bag, where was it?Could it be that there is something wrong with the dresses Nie Qingyu made for her?

An Ran couldn't figure it out, so she changed into new clothes and a bag, and planned to go out.

When they arrived at the door, a person appeared out of nowhere and smiled at her: "Ma'am, my name is Li Yong, and I'm your driver. My husband told me to go out with you."

An Ran was taken aback, she didn't even know when Li Yong entered the house.

There is a small bedroom near the door, and he should live in it.As for when he moved in, An Ran didn't know anything about it.

He said that he went out with her, and he was clearly sent to supervise her.

An Ran looked at the driver named Li Yong, and didn't bother to call and question Nie Qingyu.Anyway, things decided by that arbitrary man will never be easily changed.She only said coldly: "Then let's go!"

Li Yong was stunned. He had been vaccinated beforehand and knew that his wife was very repulsive to the new driver, but he didn't expect her to be so talkative.

An Ran got into the car and said to Li Yong, "Go to the nearest shopping mall!"

Last time she got rid of Lao Xu in the mall, and she obviously wanted to do the same today.

Unexpectedly, Li Yong was already prepared and kept staring at her. Even if she went to the bathroom, she was still waiting at the door.And the restrooms in this mall don't have a back door.

An Ran couldn't get rid of the tail-like Li Yong, so she had to ignore his existence as much as possible.Walking to the manicure shop, she took advantage of the opportunity to sit down and rest.

The manicure lady immediately smiled all over her face: "Ma'am, what price do you want?"

An Ran randomly selected a design, and the manicure lady started to work.

"Ma'am, your ring is very delicate and beautiful!" The manicure lady praised the diamond ring on An Ran's finger while she was working. "where did you buy it?"

If it was left in the past, An Ran would definitely proudly announce that her husband made it for her.But now... She doesn't want to mention it.

Seeing that An Ran didn't speak, Miss Naijia noticed that she was in a bad mood, so she concentrated on her work and stopped looking for words.

During the silence, An Ran suddenly noticed the ring on her hand.

She stared at the ring for a long time, then suddenly withdrew her hand that was doing manicure, pulled off the ring on her finger, and turned it over to examine it carefully.

There are a little grain-like things in the gap of the ring base, which looks like flaws accidentally left during the setting process.

How could a perfectionist man like Nie Qingyu tolerate such flaws in his works?

An Ran borrowed a slender crochet needle from the manicure lady, and picked the unknown substance vigorously.After fiddling for a long time, she finally picked out the thing.

——A silver metal particle only a few millimeters in size.