Chapter 112: One is different from the other, everyone is well

Style: Girl Author: XiangqiaoWords: 2308Update Time: 24/02/20 16:57:44
But at this moment, lying in the man's arms, listening to him talking about something, Wen Ran suddenly felt that the stone weighing on his heart was broken.

Yes, no matter how old she is, she will meet more people of all kinds in the future.

it does not matter!

She sniffed and cheered herself up.

It just doesn’t matter!

Grandpa can’t be trusted, that’s okay.

Brother Jichuan is not a pity, it doesn't matter.

She can do it by herself!

Thinking of this, Wen Ran struggled slightly and raised his head.

It's a pity that only the man's chin and the rolled Adam's apple can be seen.

"Thank you, let's go back."

When Zhou Qixiao heard the noise, he lowered his head and met Wen Ran's eyes.

Although the little girl's eyes were red, she had completely suppressed the annoying tears.

Zhou Qixiao chuckled lightly and rubbed her head with his big hands, messing up her black hair before stopping.

This sentence of us actually means that he is in a good mood.

I don’t care about her eating everything for the time being.

"Okay, go home."

Jiang Jichuan, who was standing outside the car, saw Wen Ran was leaving. He knew that if Wen Ran left like this, everything would be over.

He locked the car window and said anxiously: "Mianmian, I went too far in this matter, but if you don't trust me, you can still trust me..."

"Who? Do you trust me?" Zhou Qixiao released his hand from Wen Ran's back and glanced at Sheng Qing.

Shengqing rushed to the back row and was about to take out the photo from his pocket, but hesitated.

Will this series of blows plus this photo crush Sister Xiaoran?

He looked at the leader and winked at him.

Zhou Qixiao scratched Wen Ran's soft cheek with his thumb.

Looking down at her, "Mianmian, do you still want to look down?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If you're scared, you can hide in my arms."

Wen Ran actually guessed something when he heard Zhou Qixiao say "I am you".

Even the godfather can't be trusted this time, right?

It would be a lie to say that I was not panicked.

But the man's hand holding hers was big and warm. He was obviously as casual as ever, but his smiling eyes made her feel at ease inexplicably.

Wen Ran nodded slightly and then looked at Sheng Qing.

"Give it to me, thank you."

Sheng Qing then took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Wen Ran.

Wen Ran looked at the people in the photo and suddenly laughed at himself.

She handed the photo to Jiang Jichuan.

He smiled again, a little sadly.

In the photo, the godfather and grandpa are together and chatting happily.

There really is no one I can trust.

"Sister Xiaoran, this photo was taken by our people the day after you lost it. No wonder only the two kids from the Jiang family were jumping up and down looking for you, and your godfather didn't make any movement at all."

After saying that, Shengqing looked at Wen Ran uneasily, "Sister Xiaoran, you still have us! If you pass the test, we will be our own!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and hammered his chest, "For us in the mercenary group, betrayal means death! So don't cry."

cry?

Wen Ran raised his hand and touched his face in confusion. When his fingers were wet, he realized that he was crying.

But she smiled as she raised her lips, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The sad and broken look made Shengqing feel distressed, and he sat back on the chair wiltingly, looking at Zhou Qixiao longingly.

I want to send a message to the boss with my eyes: Please coax Sister Xiaoran! Where is your mouth?

But Zhou Qixiao was staring at Wen Ran's side face at this moment, without even glancing at him from the corner of his eye.

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he straightened his body, looked at Jiang Jichuan who was holding the car window frame, and said decisively: "Thank you for taking care of me before, but I have no feelings for you, so let's be safe in the future."

Wen Ran's eyes fell on the Buddhist beads worn by Jiang Jichuan. She raised her hand and said, "This beads is not suitable for you to wear close to your body. Please return it to me."

Jiang Jichuan, however, as if he had been burned, suddenly retracted his hand, "Mianmian, count me, I..."

He hesitated but still didn't say the word "like", "That's just my own business. I will never harm you."

"I believe you won't harm me, but since I will never respond to your feelings, for the sake of both of us, it's better not to contact you again."

Jiang Jichuan looked at Wen Ran in disbelief. He knew that although Mianmian looked gentle and soft, he was actually a very decisive person.

But he didn't expect that one day, she would be so cruel to him.

"I watched you grow up..."

"Because of this, if we contact each other in the future, it will be torture for each other. Jiang Jichuan, please stay safe and be safe!"

Wen Ran's eyes fell on the Buddhist beads on Jiang Jichuan's wrist, "The beads have been given to you. It would be rude to take them back. So please don't wear them again in the future. Thank you."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he turned around and said softly to Zhou Qixiao: "Let's go."

Jiang Jichuan still wanted to stop him, but how could Shengqing get what he wanted.

After getting off the car, he grabbed Jiang Jichuan with one hand and pulled him away.

Zhou Qixiao originally wanted to deal with Jiang Jichuan.

But Wen Ran's decisive attitude made his bad mood feel better again.

She simply remained silent, but now she heard her say: We...

Zhou Qixiao curled his lips, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out with a whoosh.

"Wen Ran, cry if you want, how can I still laugh at you?"

Zhou Qixiao never expected that as soon as he said these words, the little girl sitting next to him cried "Wow!"

Crying loudly.

He cried so hard that his hands shook and he almost drove the car into a ditch.

Zhou Qixiao applied the brakes and the car suddenly stopped.

The crying that was originally covered by the sound of the car became even more deafening.

Growing up, Wen Ran had no mother.

But her father loved her very much, and her godmother's family.

So she didn't feel like she was lacking love.

She lives a prosperous life, is top-notch in studies, and has no shortage of friends.

It can be said that it has always been smooth sailing.

but now.

It seems like everything has been turned upside down.

She was betrayed and plotted against by the person she trusted the most.

He even didn't know if he could leave Nanzhou alive.

Wen Ran was crying hysterically, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances.

After crying until the end, my body had lost all strength and I leaned limply on the back of the chair.

Zhou Qixiao's big hand suddenly pinched her cheek.

Wen Ran was crying so hard that her vision was a little blurry, and she still hadn't figured out what the man was going to do.

He just pulled the hem of his clothes and rubbed it all over her face.

The slightly hard fabric and rough movements made her cheeks hurt slightly.

Wen Ran clapped his hand dissatisfiedly.

The man then let go of his hand.

"Go ahead!" Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows as he spoke, "Have you cried enough? If you haven't cried enough, I allow you to add another hour!"

Wen Ran rubbed his sore cheek and snorted angrily: "I can't cry anymore."

Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl, although she was limp and lethargic, but there was no sadness or despair in her eyes.

He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and suddenly an idea came to him. He asked, "I'll take you to play, do you want to go?"