Cheng Weiyue didn't know that throughout the whole night, he had almost turned the entire city center upside down in order to find her.

Jiang Jinran thought that the doctor was right. He had a cold nature and it was difficult for him to get emotional about anything.

But Cheng Weiyue is different. She is a natural exception to him.

Jiang Jinran looked at her just now. In fact, many times, he wanted to ask her: Cheng Weiyue, are you very disappointed in me?

But then I thought about it, I didn’t even know where such questioning came from.

Isn't that what he was originally like?

There is no need to care about what Cheng Weiyue thinks.

Obviously from the very beginning, wasn't it because he came back to the country to look for her because he learned that she was involved with Zhou Jingwei?

Otherwise, how could he put down so many things and return to the country to find her.

He didn't have a pure purpose in the first place, so what does it matter how Cheng Weiyue views him now?

Jiang Jinran thought of this, chuckled, calmed down the surging emotions in his eyes, and drove away.

But I have to say that he is still a little envious of Zhou Jingwei.

That kind of gentleman who lacks nothing, has no worries about food and clothing, and has a glorious scenery is what Cheng Weiyue likes, right?

And he is destined not to be her ideal.

Nan En was waiting in the nursing home with Kevin next to her.

"Madam, you don't have to worry, Berial does things appropriately and nothing will happen." Kevin comforted the woman with a sad face.

The bitterness on Nan En's face only worsened. She shook her head slowly and sighed: "You don't understand, just burn him... He is so irrational sometimes."

Kevin didn't say anything, but there was inevitably some ridicule in his heart.

Is it sane?

But Jiang Jinran's position was never something that a rational person could hold.

A life where the tip of a knife licks blood is not something a rational person would want to live.

He was originally a madman.

At this moment, Jiang Jinran's car stopped not far away.

Nan En's eyes suddenly lit up and he said happily: "I'll cook him some supper."

After saying that, she walked briskly inside.

Jiang Jinran got out of the car and saw reservation and anxiety on Kevin's face.

He twitched the corners of his lips, and his scarlet lips were too thick: "What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

"Berial, Madam is very worried about you." Kevin paused and said, "Have you found Miss Cheng?"

"Found it," Jiang Jinran's tone was casual and tired: "You can go back."

Kevin hesitated to speak, and after a long while, he bit the bullet and asked: "Aren't you going to take Miss Cheng back?"

"Cheng Weiyue is Zhou Jingwei's girlfriend, how can I take her with her?" Jiang Jinran chuckled: "Or do you think she will leave with me willingly?"

"But you were so nice to her." Kevin was very angry.

Very good?

Jiang Jinran didn't think so.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. In short, he doesn't want to ask for anything.

Nan En stood at the door of the study with chicken soup.

After a long time, she finally got up the courage and walked in.

The moonlight faded, and the morning sun dimmed the red light.

Jiang Jinran stood by the window sill, wearing only black trousers.

He turned his back to Nan En, and the scars on his back were clearly visible.

After all, it was a piece of meat that fell off his body. Nan En's hand holding the tray trembled, and he said distressedly: "Ranran. The injury on your body."

"Thanks to the good father you found for me, why do you have to act so coquettishly here?" After Jiang Jinran said this, he turned to look at Nan En.

Sure enough, there was complex pain on the latter's face.

"He didn't mean it." Nan En stammered in explanation: "He has no children, so he has high expectations for you."

"Of course, when I tried to blow him up, his expectations for me reached a peak. What he needs is such an heir." Jiang Jinran walked towards Nan En and whispered word by word: "Mom, is this possible?

Isn’t that what you expect from me?”

Nan En covered her face and cried bitterly.

Her shoulders were hunched and she was trembling: "Ranran. Mom knows that she was wrong. Let's go find a quiet place and live a normal life, okay?"

"It's a pity," Jiang Jinran suddenly approached her and said in her ear with a calm voice, "After all, what I want is the Zhou family."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Nan En suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Jinran, with tears in his eyes: "You have nothing to do with the Zhou family!"

"Whether it matters or not, I know it myself. I'm not a child anymore, and I can find out more than you think." Jiang Jinran looked at the soup on the table, picked it up, and poured out every drop.

Pour it into the trash can: "Also, I have told you many times that I am allergic to seafood."

"I'm sorry, I forgot. I'll make something else for you." Nan En looked embarrassed.

Jiang Jinran had long been used to it. He slowly shook his head, with a hint of advice: "You don't have to do such useless work."

Nan En was extremely tired.

She should not have relented and given birth to this child in the first place.

And Jiang Jinran passed her and walked out.

Nan Enru woke up from the dream and held his hand: "Jiran, you are abroad, no matter how crazy you want, my mother won't stop you, but you don't want to go to Jingcheng, okay?"

Jiang Jinran saw the tears on Nan En's face.

It's just a pity that now he will no longer be moved by such worthless tears.

Without saying a word, he walked out.

Behind him, there was Nan En's low cry.

Cheng Weiyue went to buy a new mobile phone early the next morning. She did not tell Zhou Jingwei about Gu Lanshan, thinking that since the matter was over, there was no need to pursue it.

At the school gate, Chu Manxiao, who had not been seen for a long time, was standing in the center of the crowd. Accompanied by the principal and others, he was visiting the school.

She saw Cheng Weiyue walking from a distance, with a kind smile on her face: "I know this child, she is from Jingcheng, and I have seen many of her works."

When the red-bearded principal heard this, he had an excited look on his face.

He waved to Cheng Weiyue and motioned for her to come over.

Chu Manxiao also looked at her and smiled, as if nothing had happened, calm and composed.

Cheng Weiyue was once arranged to meet Chu Manxiao alone.

But this time, the atmosphere was obviously more embarrassing.

Chu Manxiao sipped her tea for a long time, then slowly put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Miss Cheng, I came here today and just want to ask you one thing."

In the huge conference room, there were echoes whenever Chu Manxiao spoke.

This woman, who is dressed in art and well-maintained, looks so noble and pampered.

She has been proud all her life and has been praised all her life.

But none of this should originally belong to her.

Cheng Weiyue did not move the tea cup in front of her. She looked at the ripples in the tea with an expressionless face and said calmly: "Ms. Chu, I don't think I need to answer any of your questions."
Chapter completed!