Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

in the lounge.

As soon as Gu Siang put Ning Ran on the sofa, she covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

The girl held on to the cold wall, her back under the white sweater trembling slightly with the sound of vomiting.

After a long time, Ningran even vomited out the gastric juice, and the sound of retching stopped.

Gu Siang stood at the door, frowned and knocked on the door, "Are you okay?"

Ning Ran pressed the toilet button, washed her hands again, and walked out.

Drops of water slipped from the fingertips and fell to the ground, making small splashes.

She shook her head, "It's okay."

Ning Ran walked to the table with his head lowered, wanting to pour himself some water, but his hands were so trembling that he couldn't even lift the kettle.

Gu Siang removed Ningran's wrist and poured her a glass of warm water without saying a word.

Ning Ran took it and took a sip, and then his distracted eyes slowly began to focus.

Gu Siang didn't say anything, just stayed with her quietly.

The crowd in the classroom gradually dispersed. The room with tightly closed curtains was a little dark, and the two people couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

Ning Ran held the warm water in her hands, stared at the dim light shining through the gap in the curtains, and said softly, "Sorry, I scared you just now."

"I'm not that timid yet."

Gu Siang looked sideways at Ning Ran, her pale face slightly reflected in his pupils, "I said, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Ning Ran raised her head and looked at the man's deep profile in the shadow. Thinking of the way he hugged her tightly, her heart suddenly moved slightly.

Some hazy and ironing emotions flowed to the bottom of the tongue with the warm water, dissipating some of the bitter taste.

She looked away and murmured, "Are you telling me that the Ning family is throwing dirty water on me and asking for a betrothal gift?"

Recalling the questions asked by the group of people just now, she guessed who was behind it.

Ning Ran is not afraid of such trivial matters at all.

If it weren't for the cameras and children's songs today, she could even be calm and reply to those rumors with reason.

Gu Siang looked at her steadily and said meaningfully, "You can also tell me about other difficulties."

"Other difficulties?"

Ning Ran pursed her lips bitterly.

Those fears that were forcibly carved into her bones when she was a child can still easily break her even in a capable adult.

And she didn't even dare to say, "Let's talk about it later."

Gu Siang did not ask further questions.

He could see that Ning Ran suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder, which is called post-traumatic stress disorder in English, or ptsd for short.

Such illnesses generally result in behavioral, psychological, and mental disorders after suffering strong mental stimulation.

Victims of natural disasters, people who have experienced major traumatic events such as car accidents, or those who have lost a loved one are all at risk of developing this mental illness.

Ning Ran usually disguises himself very well.

If it hadn't been for today's specific stimulation, Gu Siang would never have known that the strong and independent girl in front of him also had pain buried deep in his heart that he couldn't express.

As for why Gu Siang could easily tell that Ning Ran had ptds...

Because he has it too.

His brother and sister-in-law died in a car accident, and his nephew was kidnapped and disappeared because of him. This is a nightmare that Gu Siang can never escape.

When the two people, each with their own concerns, were silent, Roger and Luo Miaomiao burst in, "Ning Ran!"

Seeing Ning Ran sitting quietly on the sofa, Roger felt a little relieved.

Luo Miaomiao ran over, grabbed Ning Ran's hand, patted her chest and said with lingering fear, "Are you okay? You scared me to death."

Ning Ran in the camera is so scary.

She had never seen Ning Ran so out of control.

"fine."

Once out of that environment, Ningran's ability to recover is extremely high.

She held Luo Miaomiao's hand and said, "Look, I'm fine."

"Should we go to the hospital?"

Roger stared at Ning Ran's face, not hiding the concern on his face.

Gu Siang, who was next to him, raised his eyes and looked at Roger.

This was the third time he had seen this man.

It's absolutely certain now.

Roger likes Ningran.

Even in front of his husband, he didn't hide it at all.

"No need, I was just frightened suddenly,"

Ning Ran adjusted his condition and even smiled a little at Luo Miaomiao and Roger, "Fortunately, my husband showed up in time."

The brother and sister only cared about Ning Ran. After her reminder, they remembered that Gu Siang was still there.

The expression on Roger's face was unnatural, and his eyes turned to Gu Siang almost harshly.

Gu Siang nodded slowly as a greeting.

Roger nodded in response.

The handsome facial features, well-proportioned and healthy figure of the man opposite him, and his elegant and dignified temperament made Roger unable to help but feel a little unwilling.

Finally, consciously or unconsciously, he fixed his sight on Gu Siang's lame foot.

Then, he straightened his spine slightly.

No matter how good Ning Ran's husband is, he is always flawed and not suitable for Ning Ran.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Even the carefree Luo Miaomiao felt something was wrong with her brother.

How can anyone look at other people’s flaws?

Luo Miaomiao blocked Roger's unfriendly gaze and gave Gu Si'ang a thumbs up, "Mr. Gu, you look so handsome as a hero saving a beauty today."

Gu Siang smiled and responded, "It should be."

He had heard this girl's name from Ning Ran countless times - Domineering President Lover.

Ningran learned all those absurd theories about touching abdominal muscles from her.

However, apart from these small shortcomings, this girl is also a worthy friend.

Roger turned his attention to Ning Ran again, "By the way, Ning Ran, don't worry about those rumor-mongering posts on the Internet. I'll call someone to investigate now."

Ning Ran shook his head, "No, I know who it is."

Roger and Luo Miaomiao asked in unison, "Who?"

Ning Ran did not answer directly, "I can handle this matter myself, so I don't need to trouble you."

Roger was worried, "But I think this matter is causing a big fuss. Are you sure it's okay?"

Gu Siang, who was next to him, put his big hand on the back of Ning Ran's hand, looked at Roger, and said calmly, "She can do it."

Roger's next words stuck in his mouth.

He paused and then said, "Okay, I'll call someone to take down the online post first, and you can handle the rest by yourselves."

"No, just let it hang there."

Ning Ran's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of coolness on her pretty face, "The higher you stand, the harder you fall. The higher the heat, the more severe the reversal, and the Ning family will learn a heavier lesson!"