Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

An Ran took advantage of Lan Yue to wash her face, and quickly sent Yan Liang a message—— Lan Yue is back!

Before putting down the phone, Yan Liang called.

"...He's back! He wasn't injured, so you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to look for it anymore." An Ran replied.

By the time the call was over, Lan Yue had already washed her face, rinsed off the dirt on her feet, and changed into new slippers.

"Yan Liang said to come over right away." An Ran looked at Lan Yue who had regained her spirits, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, Yan Liang is really good to you..."

"It's just a child." Lan Yue shook her head, disapproving. "When he grows up, he won't be so willful."

An Ran couldn't agree more: "He has already grown up!"

In Lanyue's eyes, Yan Liang is just a - child?

Lan Yue didn't want to continue this topic, and instead said: "You said just now that you want to continue learning self-defense from Ah Hao?"

"Yeah!" An Ran was terrified. "When Bai Ling wanted to kill me, I felt like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, completely incapable of fighting back!"

That feeling is so hopeless!

Lanyue thought for a while, and then recommended herself: "Let me teach you! We are all women, and we have common weaknesses that need to be overcome. My moves are more suitable for you."

An Ran thought about it and found it very reasonable. "It is indeed more suitable to learn self-defense from you than from Ah Hao!"

Lan Yue blinked her beautiful eyes and reminded her: "Young Master Nie is the first master of Dark Island."

An Ran suddenly felt disappointed: "Don't mention him!"

"It seems that his handling of this matter did not satisfy you." Lan Yue understood immediately.

"Sisters, can we not mention that person?" An Ran warned.

Lan Yue spread her hands innocently: "But if you want to learn self-defense from me, you need a handy weapon. Young Master Nie's forging technology ranks first in Dark Island. It is most suitable for him to personally design and build it for you."

An Ran snorted: "I don't want to look for him, I'll ask Ah Hao to help me!"

While the two were talking, Yan Liang opened the door and came in.

Maybe it was because Yan Liang's footsteps were too hasty, which woke up Xiaoyu, and the child began to cry.

An Ran went over to coax Xiao Yu, and Yan Liang had already caught Lan Yue.

"Thank God you're finally back!" Yan Liang looked at Lan Yue carefully from head to toe, and he was relieved to make sure that she was fine.

"I'm fine." Lan Yue asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with Young Master Nie?"

Yan Liang smiled wryly: "I don't care about other people's situation, it's not enough to devote all my heart to you."

"You're talking nonsense again! It's safer for you to do things by Young Master Nie's side, and don't think about useless things all day long!"

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Liang was in a lingering fear. "My wife said that you suddenly ran out like a maniac without even wearing shoes..."

Speaking of this, he insisted on Lanyue take off her slippers and check the soles of her feet.

"Yan Liang, I'll be angry if you do this again!" Lan Yue pushed him away forcefully, her expression darkened.

Only then did Yan Liang realize Meng Lang's behavior, and he explained in a loud voice, "I didn't mean to offend you..."

"I told you it's all right." Lan Yue calmed down a little, and said nonchalantly, "You go back first! By the way, tell Young Master Nie that I'm back, please don't worry anymore."

Yan Liang didn't say anything, but secretly slandered: He doesn't have time to worry about you!

"I used to receive extreme training. It was common for me to run barefoot in the snow and ice. Don't worry if I don't have frostbite." Seeing that he refused to leave, Lan Yue could only reassure him.

But Yan Liang insisted: "I'll just take a look."

Lan Yue couldn't resist, so she sat on the sofa and took off her slippers. "Don't touch."

"I won't touch it." Yan Liang knelt in front of her on one knee, lowered his head and inspected it carefully. "You have cuts and abrasions on the soles of your feet that need ointment."

After speaking, he ran out.

Before Lanyue could react, Yan Liang left and returned, holding povidone iodine and ointment in his hand.

For such a short time, he probably borrowed it from Ah Hao or Xiao Wu next door.

An Ran walked over holding Xiaoyu who had been coaxed, just in time to see Yan Liang holding Lanyue's jade feet and busy treating the wound.

She wisely did not step forward to disturb, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to enjoy the snow scene.

It's snowing so hard, it's getting harder and harder.It seems that the whole world is shrouded in a silver snow curtain.

An Ran discovered that there was a fool downstairs who didn't even wear a coat, standing outside to enjoy the snow?

It's just that the handsome figure looks familiar!

"Dad, dad, dad..." Xiaoyu clapped his little hands and shouted.

An Ran recognized it—it was Nie Canghao!

As soon as Ah Hao came back, he saw An Ran holding Xiao Yu waiting for him at the door of the room.

"Dad, dad, dad..." Xiaoyu happily stretched out his little hand to Ahao.

Ah Hao took Xiao Yu and looked at An Ran. "Find me?"

An Ran hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Why is Nie Canghao standing downstairs?"

What stimulated the crazy batch?

"Oh," Ahao didn't look surprised, his expression and tone were very calm. "He wanted to come up and talk to you, but he was a little embarrassed."

So someone competed with himself - masochistic!

"He still knows how to be embarrassed?!" An Ran was amazed.

When did Nie Canghao become so thin-skinned?It's just a fantasy.

Ah Hao helped Nie Canghao explain the reason: "He hasn't made up his mind yet on how to deal with Bai Ling, and I'm afraid he won't be able to explain it to you."

An Ran suddenly realized, exasperated and ridiculous. "I don't need him to deal with it! As long as he doesn't deliberately cover up that woman, just wait for the court to pronounce the sentence!"

Ah Hao was silent.

An Ran sensed something was wrong and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"If he doesn't intervene, Bai Ling will be released on bail by Reg." Ahao told the truth.

It turns out that the situation is so complicated!

An Ran sneered: "He can't afford to be in such a dilemma. Bai Yueguang, who loves him dearly, don't wait for Reg to get released on bail, he should act quickly!"

After all, she turned and went back to her room.

Ah Hao sighed softly, carried Xiao Yu into his room.

Yan Liang had finished treating the wound on Lan Yue's sole and was about to leave.

An Ran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the man downstairs who was about to turn into a snowman, and couldn't help feeling agitated.

"Blue Moon," she called out.

Lan Yue looked at her and asked, "What?"

An Ran turned around and said nonchalantly, "Didn't you suggest that Nie Canghao make a self-defense weapon for me?"

Lan Yue stretched her expression, and said with a smile: "Finally figured it out? Okay, I'll contact him now!"

An Ran remained silent and did not object.

Lan Yue couldn't dial Nie Canghao's number, Yan Liang next to him reminded:

"Mr. Nie's cell phone number is only switched on during working hours, and most of the calls are answered by his assistants and secretaries. If you want to contact him now, you have to dial his private number."

Lan Yue expressed helplessness: "I don't know his private number."

Yan Liang dialed Nie Canghao's number with his mobile phone, but no one answered.

An Ran coughed lightly, and reminded: "I see a man downstairs who looks quite like him!"

Yan Liang and Lan Yue immediately walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch, seemingly unbelievable:

"It's snowing so much, why does Young Master Nie stand there all the time?"

"It's not clear at all, how do you know it's Young Master Nie?"

An Ran snorted coldly, annoyed. "Guess!"

Lan Yue thought for a while, then pushed Yan Liang.

Yan Liang understood and went downstairs immediately.

Lan Yue continued to stare at the looming figure in the snow curtain downstairs, it was really hard to believe that it was Nie Canghao.

"An Ran, how can you see clearly that it is Young Master Nie? The snow is so heavy, I have specially trained my eyesight and I can't see his facial features clearly."

An Ran blurted out without thinking: "We've been together for a long time, you don't need to look at the face, you can recognize even a blurred figure from the back."

Lan Yue seemed to be killed by lightning, her face was as white as paper, and her lips lost all blood.

An Ran was taken aback by her appearance, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't see his face!" Lan Yue's voice was a bit empty, her eyes were full of wild emotions, her voice was hoarse and indistinct. "I only saw his back..."

After a glimpse, she chased him out without hesitation.

The familiar Jianying shadow captivated her, making her lose the ability to think calmly.

Until this moment, when she thought about it again, she suddenly realized that there was no disguise at all—she didn't see his facial features clearly the whole time!

"It's Chilin!" Lan Yue clutched An Ran's wrist tightly, her eyes tearing open. "I grew up with him, and I will never admit my mistake!...It's him!"