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"Mr. William and my sister had a very close relationship, he was my sister's best friend before she died, but I didn't have the chance to get to know him earlier. My sister died, and only now did he find me, willing to help me, because he said he couldn't keep my sister's life …" I am sure he would not lie to me, and Mr. William has a very good relationship with the mayor, and the mayor is a very good friend of my uncle's, so how could he do anything against us? "

As he talked about his sister, Ran An's mood dropped. Ji Wei An's heart ached even more when he saw this. He knew clearly about the sister she was talking about, and it was said that she committed suicide for the sake of her feelings …

"..." How about this, Ran? When I finish this batch of projects next week, I'll start thinking about investing in this project that you've mentioned. Everyone in the world can lie to me, only my father, mother, Ran Ran … And my sister would never lie to me! "

Ji Wei An held her tightly, smiled playfully, turned around and pressed Ran An down, "Ran, your mom is not here tonight …" Will you stay? "

"Vian …" "If aunty knew that I had an affair with you before I got married, she would definitely not like me …"

While pretending to be worried, Ran An half-refused to let go of Ji Wei An's neck …

"It's better if mother knows. If she knows, I'll tell her that I'm going to marry you …"

While speaking, Ji Weian kissed her passionately. Ran An's struggle gradually became weaker and weaker.

The face in front of her was pure and innocent, but she was also incredibly handsome. She suddenly felt reluctant, but then she gradually stopped. She couldn't be tempted, even though she knew that she would never be able to meet a man as good as Ji Wei An … But she couldn't.

"Vian …" "Vian …"

She felt as if she was softly mumbling his name, causing her to almost lose control of herself …

She had met him on her seventeenth birthday.

She stood outside the teahouse and watched a good show. He excitedly carried a woman in his arms, and that woman was the one who killed her elder sister, the scoundrel who stole away her elder sister's happiness.

She began to follow the man named Zywane, using her sister's money to hire detectives to investigate his background and his relationship with Xu Huaiyan. It was very easy, as long as she had money and some clues, someone would find out everything for her …

Ji Weian was her half-brother, the only child of Ji Family's Jingsheng Group, and also the sole heir to a large amount of businesses in the future.

A strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind, especially when she saw Xu Hanyan's relationship with Ji Weian deepen with each passing day. Ji Weian had even arranged for them to meet again. This thought became even stronger.

When her elder sister had died, she had asked about Xu Huanyan's background, even asking about her personality and background very clearly. It was easy for her to think of herself. She, who only had her sister and her family, yearned for her family, and she longed for her father and his family.

As expected, this woman loved this little brother very much. Even though she couldn't accept her own mother, she accepted this little brother.

If one day, she could only watch helplessly as her outstanding little brother was destroyed without any way out, how happy would she be?

Therefore, one night when Ji Weian was walking out of the teahouse, she was unluckily chased and beaten, and coincidentally bumped into Ji Weian. Of course, he saved her.

At that time, she was miserable and dirty, covered in scars. It was easy for him to sympathize with her, take her back to his private apartment, bathe and apply medicine. After a few days, it was only right that he give her his life.

In her mouth, she was an orphan whose parents had died, because a legacy left behind by her parents had been excluded or even hunted down by her relatives. When she met him, she had almost been beaten to death by those people, and Ji Weian, who had been raised in a greenhouse, had easily believed her.

He would sleep all night long, like a poor child.

It had rained heavily that night, and she knew he would come, so she cried until her cheeks were wet and curled up in the bathroom clutching her head and not daring to come out, and when it was late in the night he came, covered in rain, shouting Ran, and the sound was so beautiful. Of course, she changed her name. Her name was not An Ran.

When she raised her head and saw his anxious and worried face, she suddenly jumped into his embrace and kissed that man as if he had gone mad. That man who was drenched like a chicken in water, yet was still as handsome as a demon …

"Vivian …"

She muttered his name, and felt their bodies heat up together …