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With a dark face, he furiously swept away everything on his desk and rested his hands on the corners of the tables, his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

Jian Jun walked in and saw a mess. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart. "What's going on? Jian Yuan, what did I talk to you about, how are you so angry? "

Su Luo Chen pursed his lips and said everything that Han Mo had said. Jian Jun took a deep breath and then, nodded. Pretending to be extremely tolerant in front of An Ran that her child is his, he turned around and came to discuss with you that we should kill the child of An Ran. Not only do you think that you're lying to me, using the An Ran to snatch two million, but you even have the face to speak to me in front of you. With regards to this Jian Yuan, after Jian Jun swore, he was completely disappointed.

Su Luo Chen said, "From 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you will never mention the two names of Jian Yuan and An Ran in front of me.

Jian Jun could smell a type of entanglement called vinegar, and the two types of determination that had never been so strong before. He carefully looked at Su Luo Chen. Was this because An Ran had given him two million? Or was it because he was angry because An Ran was tricked, or was it purely because he was enraged because he was provoked by the reckless Jian Yuan?! Which one was it? When he reacted, Jian Jun turned pale with fright, "Why did you do it after 8 o'clock? Could it be that you've really promised Jian Yuan that you'll remove the child in An Ran's stomach at 8 o'clock …?!"

"How have you been?"

When Yuanyuan called, An Ran was eating her chocolate cake in front of the foodie with her head lowered, vaguely replying, "I'm very good. "What about you?"

Yuanyuan gritted her teeth, "Is this the rate at which one loses their aura and aura? What about the lady Fan'er? Wait till you swallow it down! "

An Ran was speechless. She took out the mirror to look, and saw that there was cream on her face at some point, but she didn't immediately wipe it away with a handkerchief. Instead, she grimaced and smiled.

Perhaps maturation is that you finally have the ability to heal yourself.

An Ran raised her eyes. "Alright, I've finished eating." She held her cell phone and lazily leaned against the back of her chair. "Call your best friend and tell me, have you been in Hong Kong recently?"

Yuanyuan laughed, "Of course I'm fine too, by the way... Your child is still here? "

"Nonsense — —" An Ran rolled her eyes. "I will protect him properly."

Yuanyuan seemed to sigh. "Ah, I really don't know what you're thinking, if it were me …"

"Alright, alright, I know what you want to say." An Ran put down the plastic fork, pursed her lips and said, her eyes unexpectedly floating in the air, showing her previous vitality, just the surface.

She said: "I just want to live for myself once. I don't know why, but lately, I feel like everything is fake... Only the child in my womb, who was closest to me, was the most real. He will always be mine. He will never leave me. I really want to forget everything... Love him, take care of him, give him everything I have, pay for him, at least: don't worry, don't be afraid if he has a purpose. "I don't need to deceive myself. It's been a long time since I've given myself all the feeling of a person who's so free and easy to take precautions …"

Unable to restrain her emotions, An Ran rubbed her stomach. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.