Early the next morning.
After finishing the meal, Ye Haoran took Chen San out.
Go straight to the telegraph office.
Unwilling to give up, Ye Haoran was going to send a telegram to Longchuan Feiyuan to inquire about the treasure of Black Dragon Hui.
The results obtained were not what Ye Haoran expected.
Longchuan Feiyuan knew about the rumors of a treasure, but he didn't know what it was specifically. He only knew that it was important to Black Dragon Hui. He entered Qiu's house with the intention of making a meritorious service, but he didn't expect that his father-in-law was almost beaten to death.
Ye Haoran, who had no expectations, naturally would not be disappointed.
As for the young master of the Qiu family, it's even more difficult to find a needle in a haystack. He doesn't know what he looks like. It's not that easy to find at all.
It's not all bad news, though; there's at least one good news.
Du Lanxin is pregnant...
Purely unexpected good news.
Abao doesn't want to have a baby too early. The reason is very strong. She is still a child...
Feng Shizhen's reason was even more bizarre. He actually wanted to wait until Abao was pregnant before having a child.
These two married ladies were not pregnant yet, and Ye Haoran actually won a prize for the wild food he hunted outside.
At this time, Ye Haoran was sitting in Du Lanxin's office, his expression not very good.
This child came too suddenly, especially in this era, where birth and family reputation are very important. He was not worried about what would happen to Du Lanxin's father, and her father didn't have the courage either.
"If this child is not mine, do you know the consequences?"
"I know, the whole family was thrown into the Huangpu River. Now who doesn't know that the Huangpu River is your territory?"
Du Lanxin was immersed in processing documents and didn't care at all about Ye Haoran's threats. Instead, she even made a joke.
After signing the last document, Du Lanxin stood up and walked to sit next to Ye Haoran. She diligently refilled Ye Haoran's tea, then put her arms around Ye Haoran's neck and smiled:
"I'm the only man, and the child is of course yours, so you really can't scare me at this point."
Du Lanxin is indeed a famous modern girl in Shanghai, but she is not stupid.
Since she had sex with Ye Haoran, she didn't even dare to say too much to other men. She was afraid that Ye Haoran would arrange for someone to spy on her.
Cheating is even more unthinkable.
Because the consequences are not as simple as her jumping into the river to feed the fish, and the whole family being buried with her is just a basic operation.
When she first learned that she was pregnant, Du Lanxin was ecstatic at first, and then scared.
She even informed Ye Haoran that she arranged for someone to wait at the dock every day. It was not until Ye Haoran came out to do something today that she stopped Ye Haoran.
She wouldn't dare to come and notify her.
She was afraid that Sister A Bao from Shanghai would knock on her door. At that time, A Bao tore her alive and no one helped her.
"Does your dad know?"
Du Lanxin smiled and rubbed Ye Haoran's shoulder and asked, "Is his opinion important?"
Even though she was smiling now, she was actually panicking inside, fearing that Ye Haoran didn't intend to have this child.
Ye Haoran pondered for a moment, and the stiffness on his face disappeared.
"Leave the work to others and raise the baby with peace of mind. I won't treat you badly."
"I understand, Lord!"
"Go back and tell your father that I recognize this child and tell him not to have any evil intentions."
After speaking, Ye Haoran stood up and left Du Lanxin's office.
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With what he said personally, Du Lanxin's father could only provide for Du Lanxin. If he really wanted to abort the child, it would be no different from killing Ye Haoran's child.
Not long after Ye Haoran left, Du Lanxin also packed up her documents and prepared to go home.
She felt that she was much more cautious going down the stairs.
...
Time flies, a month has passed, and Gu Xiaomeng still has no intention of leaving.
Ye Haoran was too lazy to care about her.
Take care of this day
Xiaomeng was walking in the courtyard and saw Li Ningyu sitting in the pavilion, holding a piece of paper and writing and drawing.
Curious, Gu Xiaomeng walked over, and when she got closer, she found that Li Ningyu was painting, and she looked very serious.
"Wow, Sister Yu, you are so awesome. They are exactly the same."
"My eyes are cameras."
Li Ningyu didn't even raise his head, still looking like he was keeping strangers away.
What she painted was exactly what Ye Haoran looked like when he was drinking tea. In the painting, Ye Haoran was enjoying the tranquility, with a delicate but majestic face.
"Sister Yu, do you love Ye Haoran very much?"
Hearing these words, Li Ningyu immediately stopped writing in his hand and thought hard for a long time before raising his head: "I don't know what love is. He bought me. From that day on, I only belong to him."
Gu Xiaomeng looked familiar and sat directly next to Li Ningyu: "Sister Yu, you are not a slave. You do not belong to anyone. You should have your own pursuits instead of becoming his vassal, Ye Haoran."
"Haha." Li Ningyu chuckled twice.
Gu Xiaomeng looked at her in confusion and asked, "Sister Yu, why are you laughing?"
Li Ningyu put away the scroll and lost interest in continuing to paint after being so disturbed by Gu Xiaomeng.
Roll it up and put it in a box before opening it.
"You don't understand, I am neither a slave nor a vassal, but I don't want to leave him, and I can't leave him."
"Why?"
Li Ningyu did not answer immediately, but looked at the vines on the pillars of the pavilion, stretched out her hand and touched it gently for a while.
Just when Gu Xiaomeng couldn't help but want to continue questioning.
Li Ningyu turned around and said to Gu Xiaomeng: "I can't live without him because he is good to me and I don't want to let him go. Moreover, living here is very comfortable and peaceful. He saved my brother. These are all kindness, just like It’s like a vine, so I don’t want to leave.”
"Then why do you say you can't leave?"
Gu Xiaomeng had a very inquisitive attitude.
Li Ningyu stared at Gu Xiaomeng for a few seconds, then slowly said: "I know part of him. He seems to be easy-going and never loses his temper. He is very good to his family and subordinates, but these are just appearances. He is very traditional and strong in his heart. .”
Gu Xiaomeng shook his head: "I don't understand!"
"He sees me as unique, so naturally he won't allow others to touch me. It's something that most men wouldn't allow, let alone him."
Only then did Gu Xiaomeng understand that it was Ye Haoran's possessiveness.
Just as he was about to refute Li Ningyu, Ye Haoran walked in from the gate and went straight to Li Ningyu.
After entering the pavilion, he ignored Gu Xiaomeng and said to Li Ningyu, "Ning Yu, pack a few changes of clothes. Let's set off to Qiuzhuang tomorrow."
"good."
Being concise and clear is Li Ningyu's style. When she speaks, she only distinguishes between what she wants to say and what she doesn't want to say. This applies to everyone.
Just like A Bao's cheerful and lively style, Feng Shizhen is pure and elegant, which is each person's unique style.
If she learns to be like A Bao or Feng Shizhen, Ye Haoran may not like her anymore. I don't know when she started to care more and more about Ye Haoran's attitude towards her.
"Stinking rogue!"
Gu Xiaomeng got angry when she saw Ye Haoran and kicked Ye Haoran's calf.
Being attacked, Ye Haoran suddenly stretched out his big hand and pinched Gu Xiaomeng's face: "Believe it or not, I will send you back to the United States."
"Let me go, you stinky scoundrel. I'm going to tell Sister Zhiqiu that you bullied me."
Of course, Ye Haoran didn't let her go. Instead, he pressed her against the pillar of the pavilion, getting much closer.
The frightened Gu Xiaomeng quickly begged for mercy: "You...don't mess around, I was wrong, please let go."
"Don't think I can't cure you. If you dare to act weird again, believe it or not, I can cure you."
"You...don't kill me!"
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