Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

The secular world is always used to kidnapping too many moral shackles on women, especially when it comes to the issue of chastity. If you don't pay attention, you will be accused of "prostitutes and sluts" and "sexy".

Everyone vented all the gloomy resentment accumulated these days, as if whoever scolded Lan Yue more fiercely could show that he firmly supported Reg's loyal stance.

"Shut up!" Reg hissed.

All the noisy voices stopped, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Reg's chest heaved violently, his face was blushing and his neck was thick, wishing he could kill someone.But his heart was tormented by guilt and anger, so many complicated emotions intertwined, but he was ashamed to speak.

Nie Canghao sneered, and responded to everyone: "Aren't you people equally insensitive! I ask which one of you has stood up and resisted Joel as if you were dying? Everyone is just laughing at fifty steps to survive! What qualifications do you have? Scold Lan Yue with your position!"

Everyone was stunned, and they were speechless for a while.

"Where did you come from, kid! Don't think that just because you saved the boss, you dare to talk nonsense, you have no place to speak here!" A bearded and strong man said angrily.

All the cronies and subordinates who were stunned all opened their mouths to besiege Nie Canghao:

"We talk, there is no need for you outsiders to intervene!"

"Boss can deal with that prostitute as he wants, and it's your turn to dictate?"

"What kind of thing are you! Even if you have merit in rescuing the boss, at best I will give you some extra money, anyway, you killers do things for money anyway..."

Reg drew his gun and fired three shots at the ceiling.

There were three big holes in the ceiling, and dust and debris fell down in "clusters", and now the whole place was quiet.

"If the six of them hadn't rescued me from Sangbo, I would still be sleeping in the dungeon! You are still working for Joel, do you have a chance to talk in front of me!" Reg's question was deafening.

The audience was silent.

"The six of them are my saviors, Reg. If anyone dares to disrespect them, I will shoot them down!" Reg warned. "Do you understand?!"

"Understood!" They all said in unison, dejectedly.

Reg looked around and shouted: "Why are you still standing still! Send someone to negotiate with Joel, and get Lanyue back first!"

Imperial Capital, Villa by the Swan.

Nie Canghao, Ahao and others have been away for three days, An Ran obeyed his instructions and maintained a range of activities between two points and one line every day.

That night, she coaxed Xiaoyu to sleep, and sat alone on the bed holding the phone in a daze.

Ever since Nie Canghao and Ahao went to Country D to rescue Lan Yue, they have maintained a one-line relationship with her.

She couldn't find him when she looked for him, but he sent her messages to tell her she was safe every time he went.

I don't know why I didn't receive the message from Nie Canghao tonight, and there was no news from Ahao. An Ran was very worried.

She wanted to call Nie Canghao, but she was afraid that her call would reveal his hiding place and bring danger to him.

An Ran hugged her mobile phone and waited for no news from Nie Canghao, so she was extremely anxious and depressed.

"Nie Canghao!" she shouted.

The spacious and gorgeous palace-like bedroom echoed her low cries, but no one responded.

"Nie Canghao!" An Ran shouted again, but naturally no one responded.

She couldn't help but burst into tears, bit the corner of the quilt, and whispered: "Ah Hao!"

Still no one responded to her.

An Ran cried softly, muttering to herself: "Why are you ignoring me!"

Even if you just send her the short word "Ping An"!At least she wouldn't be so worried.

"Nie Canghao...husband..." An Ran whimpered and called out, but when she got no response, she called again: "Ah Hao!"

They ignored her!They are all bad guys!

An Ran cried for a while, then heard the door being pushed open, and then a gentle voice that seemed to be from another world responded to her:

"An Ran." The man's familiar voice made her heart tremble.

An Ran thought she had heard wrong.

She froze her ears and didn't respond after listening for a long time.

But just now she clearly heard someone push open the bedroom door.

"Nie Canghao, is that you?" An Ran asked.

Her shout echoed in the empty bedroom, she felt a little nervous, and shouted again: "Ah Hao!"

"An Ran!" The man's familiar warm voice softly called her name, gentle and infinitely affectionate.

An Ran suddenly turned her head, and saw Nie Qingyu standing in front of her bed.

He was handsome and handsome, exuding the elegant charm of a mature man.

Just looking at him, An Ran was stunned.

She felt that Nie Qingyu's outfit was very grand, and it seemed familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"I... did I call your name?" An Ran clutched the blanket tightly, wishing to bury herself in it.

She remembered that she called Nie Canghao and Ahao just now, but she didn't remember calling Nie Qingyu!

A doting smile appeared on Nie Qingyu's lips, and he said softly: "I remember you always wanted to talk to me."

It was as if something exploded in An Ran's mind, and the whole person was in a daze.

God, he knows what she usually thinks?

"An Ran, I've always wanted to explain to you, I'm afraid you might misunderstand me about the will." Nie Qingyu whispered.

"I didn't misunderstand you." An Ran was about to cry. "Do you think it's not good to look like this! I'm quite timid! My husband is not at home... It's not good for you to come to see me alone at night."

Nie Qingyu lowered his eyes and sighed, "I'm sorry."

An Ran bit the corner of the quilt, and couldn't help it anymore: "You go!"

"An Ran," Nie Qingyu looked at her hurtfully, and asked softly, "You chased me?"

"Lonely men and widowed women, it's inconvenient in the middle of the night. Why don't you talk to me after my husband comes back?" An Ran suggested.

Nie Qingyu's expression became more and more depressed, and he sighed again: "I have a lot to say to you, but it's a pity that the time God left me is too short. An Ran, I actually miss you very much."

If it had been in the past, An Ran would have been so moved when she heard this, she wished she could go to hell with him immediately to show her sincerity.

But at this moment, she just felt creepy.

He misses her very much?What the hell!

"I, I...my husband is coming back soon!" An Ran decided to lie to scare him. "You, you avoid it?"

A flash of deep pain flashed across Nie Qingyu's handsome eyes. Missing, affection, tenderness and unwillingness were intertwined into complex unspeakable regrets.

"An Ran, you've changed! You've finally changed your mind!" He sighed, unable to describe his emotion. "You're in love with him!"

An Ran bit her lip, and finally said what she had buried in her heart: "You tried every means to lure him to kill me, but he didn't kill me in the end, which disappointed you!"

"You misunderstood me!" He confessed his feelings to her affectionately. "I'm just afraid that he doesn't love you enough! If he doesn't love you, I will take you away, and I will continue to love you..."

Suddenly, Xiaoyu's loud crying sounded in Anran's ear.

"Xiaoyu!" An Ran wakes up like a dream, remembering that her son is also in this room.

Why did she only hear her son's cry, but couldn't see him!

Xiaoyu's cries became louder and louder, shaking the whole world in front of Anran's eyes.

Nie Qingyu's figure gradually became blurred and finally disappeared completely.

An Ran woke up cleverly, and found that she fell asleep in a daze at some point, and had a ridiculous dream just now.

Xiaoyu grabbed the fence of the crib and kept crying for his mother.

An Ran hurriedly got out of bed with bare feet, and made milk powder for Xiao Yu.

It wasn't until the little guy drank the milk powder that he stopped crying.

An Ran carried Xiao Yu from the crib to the big bed, and hugged her tightly into her arms.

The bedroom was too big, and it was a little scary to be alone.Fortunately, there is still a son who can accompany her to strengthen her courage.

When Xiaoyu finished eating the milk powder, An Ran gently patted him to fall asleep.

Looking back on the dream just now, it was simply too absurd.

Why did she suddenly dream of Nie Qingyu!And he also said those inexplicable things to her.

An Ran's hand that was patting Xiaoyu suddenly stopped, and finally remembered why Nie Qingyu's clothes looked familiar tonight - the clothes he was wearing in the photo of his tombstone!