Transform into a fairy girl

"Liu Zhan, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly become angry?" Ji Ran looked at Liu Zhan's gloomy face and asked strangely.

"Xiao Ran, do you love me?" Liu Zhan did not answer Ji Ran's question, but looked directly into her eyes and asked.

"What's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?" Ji Ran blinked strangely and asked.

"I ask you, do you love me?" Liu Zhan asked again.

"What do you mean, if I don't love you, will I still agree to marry you?" Ji Ran said noncommittally.

"If I no longer have the identity of Mr. Liu, would you still be with me?" Liu Zhan asked again.

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, Ji Ran seemed to understand something. There must be a conflict between Mr. Liu and Liu Zhenhua. Otherwise, how could his mood fluctuate so much?

"What happened? Did you have a quarrel with your uncle?" Ji Ran looked at Mr. Liu and asked.

"Xiaoran, if I don't have my current identity, would you like to start over from scratch with me?" Mr. Liu asked expectantly. He seemed to care about Ji Ran's answer.

"What I like is your person, not your identity. No matter what you do, I will support you." Ji Ran looked at Mr. Liu's burning eyes and said with a smile.

Her sweet smile, like the most beautiful angel under the sunset, warmed Mr. Liu's heart and held her tightly in his arms.

Ji Ran wanted to know what happened, but Mr. Liu refused to tell her whether he was alive or dead. He didn't want her to know the cause of the matter, and he didn't want her to be hurt again.

Seeing that Mr. Liu remained tight-lipped no matter what, Ji Ran stopped asking. She believed him. There must be a reason for what he didn't want to say.

"If your parents don't agree, can we still get married?" Ji Ran asked a little unsurely.

This is already the third time she has encountered someone whose parents did not agree. The first two times ended in failure. Will she fail this time too?

"Yes, of course I can, Xiaoran, I won't give up, I will do my best to satisfy you." Liu Zhan firmly grasped Ji Ran's cold little hand and promised emphatically.

"Yes." Ji Ran nodded gently, but she felt very sad.

I originally thought that this was my last marriage and there wouldn't be so many twists and turns. However, who would have thought that I would encounter this kind of situation again.

Although she never doubted Mr. Liu's feelings for her, if his parents did not agree, how could the relationship continue?

Who would sever ties with their parents just to get a wife?

Even if he was willing, Ji Ran would not agree. That would put her in an embarrassing situation of unfilial piety and would also drag down Mr. Liu's reputation.

It's just that Mr. Liu is still emotionally unstable, so it's hard for Ji Ran to tell him this.

Ji Ran wanted to wait until his mood stabilized before discussing the breakup with him.

There are so many good girls in the world, so he doesn't have to protect himself. Even if Mr. Liu falls in love with her, Ji Ran won't blame him.

She is already very satisfied that Mr. Liu can treat her so well.

In the evening, Mr. Liu sent Ji Ran home and then returned to the villa.

However, when he came to the door of the villa and was about to use his mobile phone to remotely open the door, he found that the password was wrong. He entered the password several times in a row, but the error was displayed.

The film proofreading also failed. He was surprised and called the housekeeper Sun Yawen.

However, no one answered at all.

Mr. Liu called several times before finally getting through.

"Why did Aunt Sun answer the call so late? There is something wrong with the access control system. I can't open the door. Please help me open it." Mr. Liu said to the housekeeper Sun Yawen.

Sun Yawen seemed very embarrassed when faced with Mr. Liu's question. It turned out that there was not a problem with the access control system, but that Liu Zhenhua deliberately changed the password of the access control system. At the same time, Mr. Liu's record was deleted in the iris proofreading system, so , he couldn't get in.

Liu Zhenhua also told Sun Yawen that no matter what methods Mr. Liu used, she would never open the door for him, otherwise she would be fired.

Sun Yawen had no choice but to obey.

However, after all, she had been in a relationship with Mr. Liu for many years. In her eyes, Mr. Liu was like her own child, and she really didn't know how to carry out such an inhumane task.

"Aunt Sun, did you hear that? Open the door for me." Seeing that Sun Yawen didn't respond, Mr. Liu urged again.

At this time, Sun Yawen took a deep breath and said to Mr. Liu, "Xiao Zhan, I'm sorry, your father told me not to open the door for you and not to come back again. I really can't help it. If you haven't had dinner yet, , I can make it for you and give it to you from the door."

Hearing Sun Yawen say this, Liu Zhan's head buzzed and went blank.

He didn't expect his father to be so cruel. He said that even if he didn't give him a penny, he wouldn't even let him live in the villa. If Sun Yawen hadn't taken pity on him, he might not even have a place to eat dinner.

Mr. Liu was stunned for a long time. He really didn't expect that his father would do this. Do he really want to break up with him?

Mr. Liu did not blame Sun Yawen. He knew that Sun Yawen was innocent. She had to listen to her father's words. She was just an executor.

If she disobeys her father's wishes, perhaps her end will be more tragic than her own.

Sun Yawen also has a son who is in college, and she has to bear all the tuition and living expenses. If she loses her job, I am afraid her son's education will also be finished.

Mr. Liu lingered outside the villa for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

From a second-generation official with no worries about food and clothing, he suddenly turned into a homeless and bereaved dog. Mr. Liu felt that his life seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell.

"The world is so vast, but there is no place for me." Mr. Liu smiled bitterly and lay down on the bench in the park.

"Hey, start driving, start driving, this is my land, where did you come from?" As soon as Mr. Liu lay down, a ragged scavenger came over carrying a rag bag.

Mr. Liu stood up in surprise and looked at the unkempt scavenger. He thought to himself, the benches in the park are for everyone to rest. Whoever comes first can use them. There is no reason why they belong to whom.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. What are you looking at? Why don't you let me spit in your face? I have an infectious disease." The scavenger suddenly snorted and a mouthful of sticky phlegm stuck. It's in the throat, as if it will spurt out at any time.

Where has Young Master Liu ever seen such a battle?

My face turned pale with fright at that time. If I vomited this sticky phlegm on my body, it would be very nauseating even if there was no infectious disease.

"Hey, I'll give it to you." Mr. Liu quickly stood up and avoided the scavenger man.