Zhuo Xiangyang waited downstairs in the cold wind at night.

The cigarette end at the fingertip is blown by the wind, and a little red light flickers.

Li Nan Shuo stood beside him, waiting with him, looking at the direction of a district.

"I'd like to advise you to leave three points of room for everything. If we are too extreme, we can't be too grumpy. Do you think I'm right?"

Zhuo Xiangyang in Li Nanshao side, staring at him a few eyes, can't help but whisper.

Li Nan Shuo ignored him. After half a minute, he pointed out to the distance of the road, "when people come, please do as you please."

Zhuo Xiangyang looks at Ji Ran's car, and finally says to Li Nanshao in a soft voice, "if I don't say it, you should understand that you are too arbitrary. If you didn't..."

"Before what?" Li Nan Shuo glanced at him, Zhuo Xiang Yang suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

Had it not been for Li Nanshao's resolute and arbitrary attitude and his willingness to let go, things would not have come to such a stage now.

But of course, it can't be said.

"It's nothing. Just take it as if I'm meddling. I advise you. Recently, you'd better strengthen your guard and protect the people you want to protect." Zhuo Xiangyang smiles and whispers back.

Finish saying, just about to say goodbye, on his car, just Li Nanshao's phone rang.

Li nashuo took it first, turned around and took a few steps to the distance.

It seems that he doesn't want to be heard who calls him.

Zhuo Xiangyang is very witty, let the side of the bodyguard, first with escorted Ji ran, on his car.

Then wait for Li Nanshao to finish his call.

It happened to be against the wind. He heard a few words from Li Nanshao.

“…… I beg your pardon? What's wrong? "

"How can it be?"?! Is there a good chance of cure? I ask you, is this disease related to whether she has ever had a child? "

"Not sure? I'll give you another three seconds to think about it and answer the question again! "

Li Nan Shuo looks very irascible.

Zhuo Xiangyang heard the child's words, frowned and thought, most likely with white hours.

He looked at the driver beside him and said in a low voice, "you get on first!"

The driver was an old man who had been with Zhuo Xiangyang for many years. Knowing that Zhuo Xiangyang didn't want too many people to hear about Li Nanshao's family, he immediately got on the bus.

The bodyguard in the back asked, "how did you come up?"

"Li changguan's girlfriend seems to have the same problem as his wife."

With that, they both lost their voice.

Ji ran, who was in the last row of SUV, glanced at them.

They're talking about white hours?

Zhuo Xiangyang turns his head and stares at Li Nanshao's back for a while.

It was only when he finished calling that he stepped forward two steps and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with Bai Xiao?"

"Well." Li Nan Shuo's face was so dark that he didn't want to say more.

He glanced at Ji ran, who was already sitting in Zhuo Xiangyang's car. Then he quickly drew back his eyes and said in a low voice, "if you take people away, if Mrs. Jin makes too much trouble for you, just push everything on my head."

Then he turned and strode upstairs.

Zhuo Xiangyang didn't know what to say. He watched Li Nanshao go up and couldn't see his back. Then he walked slowly to his car, opened the front door and sat in.

The driver glanced at him and asked carefully, "young master, where are we going now?"

Zhuo Xiangyang first turned his head and looked at Ji ran behind him. Then he said in a deep voice, "if Miss Ji is tired of living and continues to die, no one will stop you. Today I'm looking at Mrs. Jin's face. Let you go. I hope you can know."

Ji ran raised his eyes and looked at him. He kept silent and didn't say a word.

"That's cheap!" Zhuo Xiangyang sneered.

At this point, he could be as cheap as Ji ran. He couldn't find another one except Lu Xiao.

Bitches have bitches.

He turned his mouth and sighed.

Looking back, he said to the driver, "go straight to the dock and return the man to Mrs. Jin. I'm afraid she'll eat too much and vomit on my car and dirty my car."

"All right." The driver immediately turned around and drove in the direction of the dock.

The dock is not far from the military region. It's more than half an hour's journey.

Zhuo Xiangyang called Mrs. Jin in advance. When they arrived at the dock, the people sent by Mrs. Jin also arrived.

Zhuo Xiangyang didn't get out of the car. He asked the bodyguard to send him down. He didn't stop much and drove away.

Ji ran looks at Zhuo Xiangyang's car and goes away instantly. He is relieved.

Then she whispered to the people around her, "give me your mobile phone. I'll call home and ask about something."

She took the phone and called her father without hesitation.Ji Fu hasn't gone to bed yet. He answers and asks, "who is that?"

"Dad, it's me." Ji ran followed Mrs. Jin's people and walked in the direction of the cruise ship. He covered his mouth and lowered his voice.

"Ran Ran?" Ji Fu is a little surprised, immediately break big scold a way, "you these days which fool go! Why don't I call you and send you a message? "

Ji ran now the cake cream smell in his stomach is pouring into his mouth.

I've had an accident here these two days. Don't ask me anything. Do you know how Zhuo Xiangyang's mother died

"How do I know how the hell I died? I don't care so much! "

Ji ran immediately replied, "if you don't know, go to find someone to check. I'm anxious to know! Very important! Don't call me now, just wait for me to contact you. "

With that, he hung up and gave his cell phone back to Mrs. Jin's people.

Several people boarded the cruise ship and took Ji ran to a room on the third floor.

Mrs. Jin is sitting on the sofa talking to two people.

See Ji ran come in, immediately stopped the conversation with others, looking to Ji ran.

The beautiful face, which is perfectly maintained, is still smiling, but Ji Ran's eyes are a little chilly.

"Godmother." Ji ran felt a little weak in his heart and called Mrs. Jin in a low voice.

"Come back, come here." Mrs. Jin pursed the corners of her mouth and said softly.

She sat there, with a dusty temperament, holding the delicate fingers of a red wine glass, as delicate as a scallion. At first glance, she knew that she had grown up without working hands.

Ji ran hesitated for a moment, slowly approached her and walked to the sofa.

About three or four steps away from Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Jin slightly raised her hand, half a glass of red wine, all poured on Ji Ran's face.

Ji ran suddenly froze in the same place, slightly opened his lips and looked at Mrs. Jin in surprise.

Mrs. Jin was still smiling gently at her and asked in a soft voice, "what do you think, godmother? You look so pale! Do you want to moisten your face? "