The old man sipped a sip of tea and let out a cold hum from his nose. He had expected the reaction of the other party, but he was still dissatisfied when he heard it.
"The daughter of a junior, what can be on the table! But after reading a piece of news, I came to make a noise. It's just out of order. "
On the one hand, Li Ran and Li Muran were angry and worried about the old things.
Recalling the old man's attitude again, he gritted his teeth angrily. He grabbed one side of the pillow and threw it to the door.
It seems that I still feel like this is not enough. I want to grab another pillow, but I don't want to move too much. I swept my hand from the bedside table and was scratched by a sharp corner. Although there was no bleeding, I broke a little skin.
She has always loved beauty. Looking at the new wound on her hand, she frowned and hurried to the dressing mirror to look for band aid.
After searching for a long time, I found it out of the cabinet, because the location was a little closer to the inside. When I took out the whole box, I also brought out a photo.
The photo seems to be some years old, and the words written on the back are also a little dizzy, which is not very clear.
Qin Ran Ran picked up the photo and turned it over. A face suddenly turned white. The person in the photo was Xiao Wu who had passed away!
Although the woman in the photo looks a few years younger, the same looks and smiling faces as Xiao Wu tell her the truth.
She bravely looked at the photo again, but found that Xiao Wu's stomach bulge, obviously in the arms of Li Muran when taken.
She wore a white cheongsam on her body, which was very beautiful, but made Qin Ran Ran's fingers tremble more and more. The dress was surprisingly similar to what I had worn before.
No wonder at that time, she wanted to cater to the old man's preference to wear cheongsam. The servants would find it for her so quickly, and it was just what pregnant women could wear.
There was a chill in her head, which made her feel cold.
I crammed the photos back in a hurry, but I didn't want to find an iron box with some retro patterns from that position. I carefully took it out and opened it. Inside, there were a lot of small things like notebooks.
Although she knew that she had moved to Xiaowu's room, she always thought that she had moved almost all the things in Xiao Wu's room, and because of taboo, she didn't go to the cupboard very much.
But now she saw the word "Wu" left on the top and bottom of those things, and her fingers trembled.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he didn't dare to look down. He put the things into the cupboard in a hurry and strode back. Then I curled up in bed and shivered, but even so, I still felt afraid. The fear covered her so much that she didn't even dare to move.
She has always thought that she does not believe in ghosts and gods, but at present, after knowing that this room is the room where Xiao Wu once lived, the whole person still can't help but tremble in her heart.
Qin Ran Ran Ran lived in this room, is arranged by the old man, but now want to come but really strange. Why does the old man want her to live in Xiaowu's room when there are many spare rooms?
Is it difficult for him to know what happened at that time, but if he had known, he would have done something to her.
Is it because of the baby in your stomach?
Thinking of this, Qin ran suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up. His eyes fixed on the position of the door, his hands clenched, and the resentment on his face was undoubtedly exposed.
No matter where Xiao's heart is, she will put this account on his head. When she and Li Muran get married, she will deal with him bit by bit.
"I won't let you go."
Xiao and Zhou passed by Qin Ran Ran Ran's house. They had a look at them. Their eyes were full of sneers. I'm afraid they saw what he had prepared for her.
Lao Zhou followed him down the stairs and asked tentatively.
"Sir, do you want me to do something?"
The old man shakes his head and smiles with an enigmatic expression.
"No, if it was a fox who would show her tail sooner or later, after all, she was pregnant with a child who was moody or not. It might not be impossible to wait. It's Muran. He should have arrived in New York by now. "
Lao Zhou nodded his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. According to the time when he got on the plane, he had already arrived in New York.
"It's six thirty in the morning, young master. It should have arrived."
The old man said no more words. He took a look at the more and more heavy rain and sighed. Muran, like Xiaowu, was obedient when he was a child, and became rebellious when he grew up.
Different from the continuous rain in China, New York has nothing but a little chill. Because there is a 13 hour gap between New York and China, New York is just six o'clock in the evening.The sky has been dark down, the street lamps emit orange light, making people a little warm.