Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Sheng Manru sat alone at the table in the coffee shop, blankly looking at the busy traffic outside the glass curtain wall.

The coffee in front of her has not been touched, she has no appetite to eat or drink at all.

After listening to the recording on her cell phone last night, she was in a state of collapse and confusion at this moment.

Huo Yan, it's too scary!

The perfect man, gentle lover, considerate boyfriend, and her prospective fiancé turned out to be a beast in human skin.

Not only did he lie a lot, but he also controlled and tampered with her memory as he wished, and even had sex with her while she was unconscious, and despicably used hypnotism to make her mistakenly think it was consensual.

This man is simply... She couldn't even find the right words to scold him for a while.

Three years of love, three years of phantom happiness.When the illusion bursts to reveal the truth, it's so filthy and horrific.

Sheng Manru is also a woman who has experienced storms, but at this moment she is really confused—is it all fake?

She felt like a flat boat in the vast ocean, the possibility of being swallowed by the waves at any time.

At this time, she is sober, so what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?

When she woke up one morning, she was like a computer that had been formatted, completely forgetting what happened today.

The more Sheng Manru thought about it, the more frightened he became, his hands were clenched subconsciously, and layers of cold sweat were already seeping down his back.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, seeing that it was An Ran's call.

Sheng Manru calmed down, connected the phone, and managed to maintain a calm voice: "I'm already in the coffee shop, come here."

About ten minutes later, An Ran came.

"My God, why have you been stuck on the road for so long!" An Ran asked strangely after sitting down.

Sheng Manru asked the waiter to serve two cups of hot coffee, and took away the cold cup of coffee in front of him. "I wasn't in a good mood, so I sat alone for a while longer."

Hearing this, An Ran hurriedly asked, "What troubles have you encountered?"

"It's the matter of Huo Yan's infertility..." Sheng Manru stopped here.

The waiter put the coffee on the tray in front of An Ran and Sheng Manru respectively.

After the waiter left, Sheng Manru continued: "My mother has never been able to accept this matter, and her physical condition is getting worse and worse."

An Ran became anxious when she heard this: "Auntie's health is not good! Do you need me to ask Nie Canghao to help you find a specialist?"

In fact, she knew that Huo Yan's connections in the medical field were no worse than Nie Canghao's.

Basically, the contacts Nie Canghao can find, Huo Yan is no problem.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Manru nodded, "I was just about to ask you for help."

An Ran was stunned, but she still nodded her head briskly: "Just tell me, as long as I can help, there will be no difference."

"My marriage with Huo Yan still needs to be considered, but I don't want my mother to worry about it. So... I want to send her abroad for treatment. One is that the medical treatment abroad is more developed, and the other is that it is not a blind eye. "Sheng Manru explained.

An Ran blinked her eyes: "Huo Yan knows about this?"

"I don't want him to know for the time being." Sheng Manru stared at her and said softly, "Can you help me hide it from him?"

An Ran thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Sheng Manru showed a relieved smile: "Thank you, An Ran."

"The two of us still need to say these outlandish things." An Ran took a sip of coffee, her stomach rumbled. "Oh, I'm a little hungry."

Only then did Sheng Manru realize that it was already lunch time, she pushed away another sip of untouched coffee, and asked the waiter to order.

An Ran had been busy all morning, and she was already hungry, so she ordered a lot of food.

Not to mention food, Sheng Manru didn't even have an appetite for drink. "I don't feel well in my stomach. I just need a char-grilled pork rib and a witch's soup."

An Ran looked up in surprise: "Witch soup is made with red wine, aren't you driving?"

"I didn't drive." Sheng Manru corrected.

When the waiter left, An Ran stared at her and said, "There is something wrong with you, are you arguing with Huo Yan? In fact, whoever encounters this kind of thing is not in a good mood, I can quite understand you."

From the beginning, she couldn't understand that Sheng Manru would choose Huo Yan as her boyfriend, but she respected his choice.

But if there is a problem with this relationship, even if it is a physical factor, it is worth reconsidering.

"You two are not married anyway, I think you have the freedom to choose again, and you don't have to be kidnapped by morality." An Ran hinted to Sheng Manru not to be too stubborn.

Sheng Manru was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and asked An Ran, "Can you keep things a secret for me?"

"What's the matter?" An Ran didn't understand for a while.

"I was stuck in traffic for three hours on the road, and I wanted my mother to go abroad for treatment. Don't tell the third person, not even Xiaoyu!" Sheng Manru mainly wanted to beware of Nie Canghao.

An Ran couldn't help laughing: "You can't even tell Xiaoyu? Then how can I help you find someone to handle the medical treatment for auntie?"

"I mean people I know! People who may know my relationship with Huo Yan." Sheng Manru had already made it clear enough that he almost said "Don't tell Nie Canghao" directly.

An Ran was taken aback, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

She was someone who had a similar experience, and she keenly sensed something abnormal: "You, you want to run away..."

"Hush!" Sheng Manru made a silent gesture. "Help me keep it a secret."

Speaking of this, she reminded her again: "An Ran, when you wanted to run away, I also helped you."

An Ran panicked, more confused: "What's the situation! Wait, I want to ask..."

"Don't ask!" Sheng Manru lowered his eyes in pain.

Faced with the table full of delicious food, Sheng Manru couldn't eat, and An Ran also lost his appetite.

"I don't understand. Why did you run away secretly?" An Ran stared at Sheng Manru, and suddenly guessed a terrible truth. You are taken to a psychiatric hospital and locked up!"

Sheng Manru trembled, and fixedly met An Ran's gaze.

In the past, when An Ran mentioned Huo Yan, there was a deep-rooted fear in her bones, and she only found it funny.

But at this moment, she found that it wasn't funny at all.

Arrested and locked up in a mental hospital?

She couldn't help but feel her scalp tingling!Not only was his back sweating, but even his palms were dripping with sweat.

In fact, this is not a joke, but something that may happen at any time!

If Huo Yan finds out that she has seen through the terrifying face under his mask, and knows that she has regained the memory of last night, what will he do to her?

Maybe he thought it was too troublesome to hypnotize her over and over again, and just messed up her mind, and then locked her in a mental hospital and left her to fend for herself...

"...Manru, Sheng Manru!" An Ran's frightened call was near and far, as if separated by a glass cover.

In the end, An Ran pushed Sheng Manru with her hands, and then pinched her again.

Sheng Manru's pupils kept turning up, as if a drowning person was about to suffocate to death.

An Ran got up, and kept patting Sheng Manru's sweaty back vigorously.

"Cough..." Sheng Manru finally breathed a sigh of relief and resumed normal breathing.

She was lying on the table, dripping with cold sweat.

"Oh my god, what's going on with you!" An Ran was terrified, and tremblingly picked up the phone. "I called an ambulance..."

"Don't call!" Sheng Manru didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed An Ran's phone.

Her face was pale, but her pupils were full of violent storms, she lowered her voice and begged, "Don't tell anyone!"

Don't startle the snake, otherwise she will end badly!

"If you don't hit me, don't hit me, calm down!" An Ran kindly handed her a few tissues. "You wipe your sweat, you are sweating all over your head."

Sheng Manru grabbed the tissue and wiped it carelessly a few times. "An Ran, eat first, I want to calm down for a while."

safely:"……"

How can she eat it?

The two of them stared at the table full of dishes.

Sheng Manru took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

"An Ran, I will leave it to you to ask my mother to go abroad for treatment. Don't mention it to your husband, he will definitely tell Huo Yan." She begged, "With your current status as the wife of the president of the Nie Group, there is no You don't need to move out your husband, there will be countless people buying your face."

"It's no problem, I promise to help you, and I promise not to tell Nie Canghao." An Ran comforted her repeatedly. "Calm down! I think you might be freaking out."

She felt that Sheng Manru was quite normal at this time - after all, who wouldn't be afraid to live with Huo Yan?

"Don't be afraid, if Huo Yan really sends you to a mental hospital, I will definitely let Nie Canghao fish you out!" An Ran continued to comfort her: "I will protect you!"

Sheng Manru calmed down slowly, she threw the crumpled paper towel into the closed trash can on the table, took two more paper towels and continued to wipe the fine beads of sweat oozing from the tip of her nose.

"I'm fine." She forced a smile. "Remember to promise to keep it a secret for me! As long as people who know you, me, and Huo Yan don't reveal this matter, the fewer people who know, the better."

"Well, I swear!" An Ran raised a hand, "As long as anyone who has seen you and Huo Yan, even Xiaoyu, I will not tell him."

With An Ran's promise, Sheng Manru finally relaxed slowly. "Let's eat."

She picked up the cutlery, calmly sliced ​​the cold charcoal-grilled pork chop, took a bite with a fork and chewed slowly, and then elegantly tasted a mouthful of the also cold witch soup.

An Ran looked terrified, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay? Do you want me to find some bodyguards for you..."

"Bodyguard?" Sheng Manru's eyes moved, thinking it was a good idea. "I heard that Cheetah's shadowers are a world-renowned brand. They can protect you at any time like a shadow, and they can hide at any time like a shadow."

"That's right!" An Ran nodded, and said enthusiastically, "This matter is on me..."

"Don't call anyone from Cheetah!" Sheng Manru hastily stopped her, "Cheetah's president, Long Jun, is your husband's confidant, if you alarm him, you can't hide it from your husband."

If you can't hide it from Nie Canghao, you can't hide it from Huo Yan either.

An Ran quickly swallowed the words that followed, and nodded hesitantly: "What you said makes sense."

She felt that Sheng Manru was more thoughtful and comprehensive than her in terms of running.

"I'll figure it out myself." Sheng Manru comforted An Ran in turn, "I'm sorry, I've caused you to be frightened."

An Ran looked at her pitifully, and reconfirmed: "Are you okay?"

"It's good." Sheng Manru blinked his eyes, and joked as usual: "Mr. An, the food is already cold."

An Ran calmed down, seeing that Sheng Manru had returned to normal, she gradually became less nervous.

She cut a piece of salt and pepper steak, chewed it slowly, and continued to comfort Sheng Manru:

"If it was the past, I really couldn't help you. Because I didn't have the courage to argue with Huo Yan, and I didn't dare to ask him for someone. But it's different now. My husband has completely changed. I asked him to help you. He's definitely on your side."

"No matter what the reason is, as long as Huo Yan sends you to the mental hospital, I will ask my husband to take you to my home, and I will protect you!"

An Ran patted her heart and made a solemn promise, looking very reliable.

Sheng Manru slightly bent the corners of her lips, and nodded slightly: "My future personal safety depends entirely on you."

After dinner, An Ran prepares to buy gifts for Ah Hao by herself, while Sheng Manru prepares for the "run away" plan.

Sheng Manru specially assigned an important task to An Ran: "Every weekend, we have an appointment. You must give me the address of this online disk in front of me, remember? It must be handed in face to face! "

An Ran nodded, expressing that she remembered.

And she would not reveal to anyone that Sheng Manru was late for nearly three hours because of the "traffic jam", nor would she reveal that after the meal, she bought gifts for Ah Hao by herself.

Sheng Manru took a taxi to Cheetah's head office.

In just ten years, Cheetah has developed into a world-renowned bodyguard brand, but its head office has always been in Imperial Capital.

The employer who lives in the imperial capital is also close to the water.Because the head office gathers elites selected from cheetah bases all over the world, they can give priority to selecting the best filmmakers.

Wearing a mask, Sheng Manru walked into the magnificent lobby, found the receptionist, and claimed to hire a top-ranked photographer, the one who didn't care about the price.

When the front desk lady heard this, she knew that a rich employer was coming, so she hurriedly brought her into the VIP reception room.

Soon a manager in charge came to receive her and told her: "The number of super elite filmmakers is extremely small, and the supply for the global market is in short supply, and each one is priced sky-high."

He revealed the price of a super-level filmmaker, which is 24 yuan per 10 hours, a price that would discourage most employers.

Sheng Manru felt a throbbing pain in her heart, but she was still able to keep her face unchanged: "I heard that there is a shadow artist named Yan Liang who just returned to China. He is also at the same price!"

At the same price, of course you have to find the most powerful one.

Sheng Manru knew some internal details of the Cheetah, and knew that Yan Liang, who had just returned to China, was one of the best among the super shadow players.

"That won't work." The manager hurriedly waved his hand: "They don't hire famous actors like Yan Liang, Qi Mingfeng, Zhuang Yan, and Jing Kai."

These top cheetah shadowmen are sent first to protect relatives and friends of the cheetah ruling class, or to perform some special tasks, which are not within the scope of ordinary foreign employment.

Sheng Manru couldn't help but secretly sighed, as expected, she couldn't do without a relationship.

"Miss, do you still want to place an order?" the manager asked.

Sheng Manru asked: "May I take a look at what a filmmaker with a daily salary of 10 yuan looks like?"

The manager nodded, and then added a sentence: "You need to pay a sincerity fee of 1 yuan first. If you place an order, you can offset the commission. If you don't place an order, it will be regarded as liquidated damages. Because the information of a super-level filmmaker is very precious, isn't it Anyone can see it."

In other words, even if you just flip through the booklet at random, you have to pay 1 yuan first.

"You can't take pictures, you can't make videos, and you can't take the information booklet out of the sight of our staff." The manager added.

If Sheng Manru hadn't been too frightened and eager to hire someone to protect herself, she would not have continued to sit here and listen to the manager talk about the overlord clause.

Spending 1 yuan to take a look at the brochure, there are so many things to do, and the ancient Huamei didn't have so many broken rules.

Sheng Manru managed to maintain a polite smile: "How do I pay the fee?"

After transferring 1 yuan on WeChat, she finally got a thick booklet.

Once she got the brochure, she couldn't help being fooled.

Sheng Manru and An Ran have known each other for these years, so they know some details about the ranking of Cheetah Shadows.

Apart from the top four shadow performers Yan Hao, Qi Mingfeng, Jing Kai, and Zhuang Yan, it is said that there are eight others who are at the same level as the four of them.

Then the second level of elite shadow players is twice the number of the previous level, that is, 24 people.

The third level of elite shadow fighters is no more than fifty, and so on, there are 100 people on the fourth level.

But the brochure Sheng Manru got had at least 200 records!

She counted, this is at least the fifth floor...

The cheetah shadowers on the fifth floor actually have a daily salary of 10 yuan?

She seriously suspected that she had been slaughtered!

The manager had a look of "employment or not, the deposit will not be refunded", and said beside him: "Miss, you only have 15 minutes to choose."

Sheng Manru resisted the urge to throw away the booklet, and flipped through it with a livid face.

She flicked through the brochures, thinking that the money on hand would be enough to pay for a few days of bodyguard fees, and then she would be able to leave the imperial capital and go abroad quietly within a few days.

It depends on when An Ran finishes the matter of sending her mother to the country for treatment, she will have to urge her later - it's better to be faster, after all, the bodyguard fee is too expensive.

Just when she was depressed, she suddenly heard a pleasantly surprised voice in her ear: "Miss Sheng!"

Sheng Manru raised his head reflexively, just in time to meet Ji Qianxiang's magnified handsome face that was close at hand.

Caught off guard, she was startled.

"Sorry, I scared you." Ji Qianxiang realized that his behavior was a little reckless, so he laughed a few times, and then stepped back a little distance in a symbolic manner.

Meeting acquaintances here, and being spotted right away, Sheng Manru became even more depressed.

She touched the useless mask on her face and asked him, "Why did you come here? You also came to hire bodyguards?"

Ji Qianxiang stared blankly, and then burst out laughing: "I'm a shareholder of Cheetah! I came here today to sign some documents on behalf of my father, and I saw you just as I was about to leave."

Sheng Manru really doesn't know the inside story: "Really?"

"Are you here to hire a bodyguard?" Ji Qianxiang glanced at the booklet in her hand, then frowned, and honestly revealed: "These bodyguards are not high-level, if you want to hire someone, I'll help you find a high-level one."

Sheng Manru closed the booklet, threw it back to the manager in charge, raised his eyes and smiled at Ji Qianxiang, "Long time no see, can I invite Ji Shaoshang to sit in the teahouse with you?"