Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Facing Nie Canghao's marriage proposal, An Ran was not surprised or moved at all, only terrified.

She seemed to see an invisible rope that was about to be tied around her neck in the name of marriage, and she would never be free in this life.

"It's just... a bit too hasty." An Ran tried to discuss with him. "Can you wait any longer... After all, the relationship between the two of us is not so harmonious yet."

The corner of Nie Canghao's lips twitched with sarcasm, and reminded lightly: "When will you wait! Are you sure your stomach can afford to wait?"

safely:"……"

"It is impossible for me to let my own flesh and blood become an illegitimate child!" Nie Canghao said righteously, and he had a good reason to force the marriage.

On the contrary, An Ran felt a little guilty, and couldn't find an excuse to refuse for a while.

Fortunately, the phone rang at this time, and it was her savior.

"I'll answer the phone!" An Ran whispered.

Nie Canghao let go of her, staring at her with a pair of deep black eyes, as if afraid of her doing something small.

An Ran picked up the phone, didn't care to see who was calling, and got through immediately. "Hello……"

"An Ran, it's me! Can you still hear my voice? I haven't contacted you for a long time, don't you miss me?" A female voice with a hint of resentment rang through the phone.

An Ran recognized it: "Sister Bao..."

She frowned, instinctively repelling it.

In fact, Bao Yuanqing didn't do anything outrageous, she just betrayed her at critical moments without hesitation.

At first he betrayed her to Nie Canghao, and later he betrayed her to Liang Kai.

Having been betrayed many times, An Ran became wary of her, and instinctively did not want to have anything to do with her.

"Thank God you still remember me, it seems that you still have a little conscience!" Bao Yuanqing said here, and then said: "A relative from your hometown came to the orchestra to look for you again, this time he is still a handsome guy! He said it was your mother's The son of a sworn sister, and even made a baby kiss with you when I was a child..."

An Ran was startled, and blurted out: "Meng Bingrong!"

Nie Canghao, who was sitting next to him, narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Yes, it's called Meng Bingrong! It seems that he is really a relative of your family!" Bao Yuanqing asked here, "Can I tell him your mobile phone number and home address?"

An Ran didn't dare to make her own claims, and looked at Nie Canghao asking for instructions.

Nie Canghao pondered for a moment, then ordered: "Send Meng Bingrong's number and address, and I will accompany you to see him!"

Ten minutes later, the car drove to a hotel chain.

Because it is a national chain, the price of this hotel is close to the people, and it is very popular among ordinary people in the imperial capital where every inch of land is expensive.After Meng Bingrong arrived in the imperial capital, he settled here temporarily.

An Ran inquired about Meng Bingrong's room number from the front desk, and went upstairs accompanied by Nie Canghao.

"I haven't seen him for many years. The doll kiss we made when we were young was actually a joke... No one takes it seriously now. We are just ordinary friends. He is Aunt Ming's son. He is an old friend." Before meeting Meng Bingrong, An Ran still explained a few words to Nie Canghao.

She understands this guy's temper and has a strong desire to control. When she learns that a "childhood sweetheart" has suddenly appeared in her, she might suspect something.

"En." Facing the woman's cautious explanation, Nie Canghao reluctantly accepted her reason.

The two came to Meng Bingrong's room, and An Ran knocked on the door.

Nie Canghao was always by her side, always supervising the whole process of her and Zhuma's recognition of relatives.

The door of the room opened, revealing a face with fairly regular features.The man was about the same age as An Ran, but he was slightly hunchbacked, which made him feel a bit more vicissitudes when he was young.

"Anran!" Meng Bingrong recognized her at a glance, and stretched out his hand happily.

Nie Canghao pulled An Ran over, and he shook hands with Meng Bingrong instead of her.

"Aw!" Meng Bingrong's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Sorry, my hand is a bit strong." Nie Canghao seemed to have just realized it, and let go of him quickly.

Meng Bingrong was in so much pain that his eyes were staring, his head was in a daze, and he almost doubted his life.Was it a human hand that shook his hand just now?Why does he feel like shaking hands with the Terminator!

He shook the finger bones that were almost crushed, weeping, and couldn't say anything for a while.

An Ran's face was a little ugly.She had explained it to Nie Canghao on the way here, but he still gave Meng Bingrong a bad rap. This man is so... She couldn't complain.

It took Meng Bingrong a long time to recover. He looked at Nie Canghao warily, and asked An Ran next to him, "Who is this man?"

"I'm her fiancé." Nie Canghao introduced himself first.

safely:"……"

Thinking about it carefully, the relationship between her and Nie Canghao is quite mysterious.He first married her in the name of Nie Qingyu, then they divorced, and now he became her fiancé?

An Ran didn't remember that she had agreed to his marriage proposal, but...she subconsciously caressed her flat belly, with a hint of worry on her brows and eyes.

She sighed, and turned her gaze to Meng Bingrong: "Brother Bingrong, why did you suddenly come to the capital to look for me, is Aunt Ming okay?"

Mentioning his mother, Meng Bingrong really wanted to hug An Ran and cry.But Nie Canghao was staring at him. He touched his phalanx which was almost broken, so he had no choice but to give up this idea. "My mother is not good... Her chronic nephritis has turned into uremia, and the doctor said she needs a kidney transplant!"

Speaking of this, Meng Bingrong couldn't help crying again.

An imposing seven-foot man weeping in front of a woman, it can be seen that he is extremely sad and helpless.

An Ran was taken aback: "Aunt Ming got uremia... When did this happen! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"It was chronic nephritis at the beginning, and I didn't care about it after more than ten years. Who would have thought that it would suddenly become uremia!" Meng Bingrong covered his teary eyes with one hand, and shook his head sadly. "I did a dialysis at the hospital in Yancheng, and the doctor said that I need a kidney transplant. I really have no choice!"

An Ran hurriedly said: "Then listen to the doctor and get a kidney transplant! I'll figure out the operation fee!"

"I've inquired about more than 50 yuan!" Meng Bingrong finally took his hand away and looked at An Ran tearfully. "Xiaoran, I'm sorry, I'm worthless. I've always wanted to work hard to give you a future, but now I'm making life worse and worse, and my mother is sick again..."

"Stop saying those words!" An Ran hurriedly stopped him with a wink. "Aunt Ming is my elder, I can't just ignore her condition."

After her mother passed away, Aunt Ming was the only elder who gave her warmth and help, and she always wanted to visit her.

Meng Bingrong wiped his eyes, looked at Anran, and then at Nie Canghao who was next to Anran, and there was some resentment in his eyes. "Xiaoran, you have a fiance!"

Nie Canghao added: "We have been married for more than three years, and there was some problem with the marital status in the middle. We have temporarily gone through the divorce procedures, and now we are going to remarry."

"Ah?!" Meng Bingrong looked at An Ran with shock in his eyes: "You, you are both married for the second time!"

safely:"……"

Nie Canghao added: "An Ran is pregnant, and the two of us are discussing the matter of remarrying in the near future."

Meng Bingrong seemed to have been hit by a sap, and stayed there for a long time without speaking.

"Brother Bingrong, let's go back to Yancheng to visit Aunt Ming!" An Ran didn't bother to explain, it was meaningless anyway.

In her heart, Meng Bingrong was a brother next door, and she really didn't have any special thoughts about him.If he wants to misunderstand, he can misunderstand, she doesn't care.

Meng Bingrong was like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he said after a while: "Come in and sit down...I'll pour tea for you two."

"No need." Nie Canghao waved his hand. "Anran wants to visit Aunt Ming in Yancheng, so let's pick you up and go back together!"

Meng Bingrong cheered up: "Oh... I, I will book train tickets online right now."

"No need." Nie Canghao said lightly, "We will take a helicopter."

Meng Bingrong: "..."

On the way back, Meng Bingrong did not speak the whole time.

The imperial capital is only three or four hundred miles away from Yancheng, and it can be reached by helicopter in half an hour.

When he entered the boundary of Yancheng, Meng Bingrong couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ran, how much do you rent this helicopter? I'll transfer it to you!"

An Ran's face froze, and she whispered: "No...you don't have to be polite."

She was worried that what would happen if Nie Canghao charged this fee to her again?If Aunt Ming wasn't too worried, she would actually agree with Meng Bingrong's booking of train tickets.

"I heard that you work very well in the Oriental National Music Theater in the imperial capital, and the salary is very high. Xiaoran, you are indeed versatile and much better than me. You are working too hard and rely on yourself for everything. I really hate myself for not being able to help What are you doing to me!" Meng Bingrong looked at An Ran adoringly, but at the same time felt ashamed for his failure to live up to expectations.

"Where is it... I am... just an ordinary salaryman. Brother Bingrong, don't worry, I'm fine." An Ran subconsciously hugged the bag in her arms tightly.

It contained all of her savings: 30 yuan accumulated from three years of working in the orchestra, and 10 yuan from the two-month salary at the musical instrument store.But the last time I bought a tail ring for Nie Canghao, I spent 40 yuan, and there was less than [-] yuan left.

She wondered in her heart whether the money would be enough for Aunt Ming to undergo a kidney transplant operation.

"This helicopter is not rented, it is my private property, so I don't need to pay the rent." Nie Canghao kindly comforted Meng Bingrong. "Also, An Ran has long stopped working in the theater. I opened a musical instrument store for her, and she occasionally goes there to relax."