My Husband, Warm The Bed

"Qin Yue." Jian Ran pulled back Qin Yue who was about to turn around and leave, "You told me yourself, no matter what happened, we, husband and wife, would take responsibility together."

"Yes." Qin Yue rubbed her head, smiling warmly, "Go and rest first."

"Qin Yue ??" Jian Ran still wanted to say something, but when he saw the obscure Star Sea in Qin Yue's eyes, he swallowed his words.

To Qin Yue, being hurt by his biological grandfather was a pain.

However, their grandfather, who once doted on them so much, had been quietly replaced by a stranger for over twenty years, yet they did not have the slightest clue as to whether he was alive or dead.

If his biological grandfather was still alive, then how had he passed the past twenty years?

If I die ?? Then, in these past twenty odd years, just how heartbroken and furious had Qin Yue called his enemy grandfather, the grandfather who loved him dearly under the nine springs of heaven?

Even if Jian Ran thought about it in this way, she could feel pain penetrating into her heart. This pain brought along a deep sense of guilt and anger, like the poisonous fangs of a venomous snake, devouring every inch of one's heart and one's bones.

Even she was feeling terrible, so what about Qin Yue?

Giving the recording regarding this Old Man Qin to Qin Yue, Jian Ran did not relax. Instead, he became anxious and worried, unable to sit still.

Last night, after Qin Yue received the recording pen, he went to the study. It was unknown what he did, but after busying himself for a long time, he finally returned to his room.

Looking at Xiao Ranran who was drawing with a brush in hand, Jian Ran reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks, saying gently, "Of course darling, mother wants to hug you."

Maybe if she hugged Xiao Ranran and felt that the little guy was in her arms properly, she wouldn't be so worried and uneasy.

Xiao Ranran threw away the brush and threw it into his mother's arms, rolling and acting cute. She said softly and sweetly: "Mother, of course I want to draw Father, Painted Mother, Painted Big Brother Lie, Painted Sister ??"

So the reason why she drew so earnestly was because she wanted to draw a picture of someone else's family, Big Brother Lie and little sister Mian. However, that painting was too abstract, it was impossible to tell that it was from Big Brother Lie or little sister Mang.

However, the most important thing for a child's education was to give her confidence.

Even though Xiao Ranran did not draw it in the slightest, Jian Ran still nodded her head and gave Xiao Ranran a big thumbs up: "Our clan's Revelation Treasure is awesome! It's really beautiful! "

"Mother, of course I'm giving it to Big Brother Lie!" Xiao Ranran grabbed the drawing she drew just now. It was obviously a mess, after obtaining her mother's confirmation, she felt extremely satisfied, as though she had drawn the most beautiful painting in the world.

"Of course I like the Big Brother Lie, that's why I'm giving it to you?" Jian Ran glanced at the statue of Lie who was standing at the side and asked.

Xiao Ranran nodded strongly, her small head nodded like a wave drum, and said softly: "Big Brother Lie, of course I will give this to you."

Xiao Ranran waved her hands as she casually drew a drawing on her own. Lie Li quickly walked over and caught it, smiled lightly to Xiao Ranran, rubbed her head, and quietly withdrew.

Seeing Xiao Ranran's small eyes move with the intense movement, Jian Ran knew that Xiao Ranran wanted to play with Big Brother Lie.

A woman doesn't want to stay!

She helped Xiao Ranran organize her clothes and kissed him: "Go, go play with Big Brother Lie."

"Yes." With her mother's permission, Xiao Ranran ran towards her Big Brother Lie.

Looking at Xiao Ranran's and Lie's backs, Jian Ran could not help but smile. What's wrong with her, Xiao Ranran was still so young, but she had started to worry about Xiao Ranran's life.

Xiao Ranran was Qin Yue's daughter, the young miss of the Sheng Tian. The people who coveted her identity were probably many, however, it was not easy to find someone who was truly good to her.

Jian Ran really hoped that Lie Lie would be able to stand by her side and protect her for her entire life.

Her phone received a new message that interrupted Jian Ran's train of thoughts, she picked up her phone and looked, the phone had received a photo, a picture of Ling Feiyu.

In the photo, Ling Feiyu's smile was extremely brilliant, but it also caused people to feel uneasy.

Jian Ran immediately called Ling Feiyu, and after she got through, she heard a familiar cold male voice: "Miss Jian, hello!"

Upon hearing this male voice that was so familiar that it made people feel disgusted, Jian Ran immediately became mad, and almost shouted out, "Who's surnamed He, what the f * ck are you trying to do? If you dare to touch her, I will make you die without a burial ground. "

Ah!

Before Jian Ran could finish her words, she heard Ling Feiyu's miserable cries.

"Don't touch her, anything you want!" With Ling Feiyu in their hands, Jian Ran could not hold back anymore.

Helper He continued to speak with his urgent tone: "Now you know to say something nice? Where did that majestic woman who warned me just now go? Was I hearing things wrong? "

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I'll give you the things you want, so please don't touch her." Ling Feiyu had already received an injury because of him, so she couldn't let her be injured because of him again.

Ah!

Ling Feiyu's miserable scream came out from the phone into Jian Ran's ears once again. Her heart was so painful that it almost numbed, and she was also in a panic.

"Fei Yu..." Jian Ran bit her lips, clenched her fists and roared: "She, if you don't touch her, everything can be discussed. If anything happens to her, I'll take you with me. "

"Miss Jian is truly a person who values relationships greatly!" The Helper He laughed sinisterly, "Currently, Miss Ling is still very good, we only gave a few slaps, there won't be any other circumstances."

"What you want, I'll give you ??"

"Miss Jian, when you handed the thing over to Qin Yue, there was bound to be a tragedy."

Hearing Helper He's words, Jian Ran once again felt as if someone poured a bucket of ice water on her back, causing her to feel cold.

She had only given the recording to Qin Yue last night, and Helper He already knew about it this morning. Then, would it prove that there was still the fake Old Master at his and Qin Yue's side?

If so, who could it be?

Helper He's voice once again sounded. "However, my mood today isn't too bad, and I don't really want to hurt others. Aside from the fact that your friend's face is slightly swollen, there's nothing else that I'd like to do."

Jian Ran gritted her teeth: "What do you want?"

"What do I want? "Let me think about it." Helper He dragged out her last words, "I want you to trade your daughter with me."

"You, don't even think about it ??"

Helper He laughed again: "Miss Jian is so hard to speak, then what will happen to Miss Ling and the child in her womb, I can't guarantee anymore."

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