C4

The man didn't move, his breath hot on her face.

Her delicate little face flushed red. "Sir, you can retreat, retreat, retreat..." "Open it?"

The corner of the man's mouth curved slightly. His eyes were dark as he said, "Didn't you say you could say it just now?"

"I, I …" Su Anran wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Brother, can you stop messing around?

She cleared her throat, placed both hands on the man's chest and whispered, "Thank you, sir, for giving me a lift, but we have arrived. Please stop at the intersection in front of the bus stop."

She couldn't afford to offend him, but she couldn't avoid him either!

The two of them were so close that the man could feel the scent of a young girl.

Her hands were pressed against her chest, her collar open.

He lowered his head and scanned the area. A scene appeared before his eyes.

Gulp.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked away.

After the imprisonment disappeared, Su Anran heaved a long sigh of relief and immediately hid herself in a corner to pretend to be invisible.

The man secretly swept a glance below him and silently closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened before.

When the driver saw this scene in the mirror, he was shocked. When did this young master, who hated women so much, become so 'emotional'?

Wasn't that the only person in the young master's heart?

He silently rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken.

Creak.

The car stopped at the bus stop, but the door was locked.

The chauffeur looked at the man who was dozing off with his head upturned and hinted, "Miss, do you want to get off the car?"

The man did not open his eyes. He raised his chin and said in a deep and melodious voice that was like a cello, "Scram."

It sounded extremely arrogant.

The corner of Su Anran's mouth twitched, could it be that this person came out from some mental hospital?

After unlocking the door, she unhesitatingly climbed out of the car and walked towards the platform. She waved to a taxi and disappeared into the street.

The car door was locked again and the driver was about to start the engine when the phone in the man's pocket rang.

When he saw the number on the screen, he frowned and pressed the answer button.

On the other side of the phone, the housekeeper's voice rang out anxiously, "Young master, Miss Su has run out!"

"Oh?" The man gave a faint smile, "It's your business to not think highly of her. What's the use of finding me?"

The butler was silent for a second, and then was moved, "But after I sent my men to chase him, I saw the Miss Su get on your carriage. Young master, I know that you and the Old Master are at odds with each other, but the child is innocent, if it's convenient for you, can you send the child back?"

"You saw her with your own eyes?"

"But no one will recognize your license plate …"

"So, you think I'm lying, lying to a butler?"

The butler twitched his mouth and almost cried, "Young master, the Old Master really thinks highly of the child in Miss Su."

"He's only 70 years old. If he really wants children, there are plenty of women who gave birth to him!"

With that, the man immediately hung up the phone, his gaze landed on the place where Su Anran had disappeared to, as a few thoughts flashed past his mind …

"Uncle Zhao, go to the Su Family."

The driver was surprised, "But the company is still waiting for you to host today's meeting!"

The man looked at him with a cold smile.

The driver's heart immediately sank. He quickly drove to the front and turned around before heading to the Su family's villa, "The others can wait for a while, I'll go to the Su family right now."

After returning to the Su Family residence, the entire villa was as quiet as a dead city. Su Anran's heart was in a mess as she rushed in.

The villa was quite empty.

The blue-and-white pottery on the landing was gone, as was some of the little collection on the hall counter.

After seven months, when he walked into the Su Clan once again, he suddenly realized that things had changed.

"Tap, tap, tap ~ ~ ~"

Footsteps on the stairs.

Su Anran raised her head and saw that Su Yiheng was carrying the violin down the stairs.

The moment he saw Su Anran, he opened his eyes wide in joy.

"Elder sister!"

Her short legs flew down and she threw herself into her arms.

The siblings held each other tightly.

Then, he recovered his senses and looked at her abdomen, puzzled. "Elder sister, you're finally back. Yi Heng misses me so much, but …" "Big sister, how is it that your stomach has grown so big? Is there a baby inside?"

"Yi Heng, are you okay? Is Daddy okay? "

Su Anran hugged her brother, and did not answer his question.

After all, it wasn't appropriate for children. It was better for her not to spoil the flowers of the motherland.

"Yi Heng, it's not good. Big sister isn't even coming back to accompany me."

Su Yiheng pouted unhappily, with two tears on his cheeks.

"It's my bad, big sister. I couldn't come back to accompany you. Yi Heng, where's daddy?"

She struggled to sit on the stairs and comforted Su Yiheng gently.

"Dad said that he did a lot of things badly and wrongly. He wanted to go out and atone for it. He told me to stay home and wait for him to redeem my sins. My sister will definitely come home to accompany me."

Redemption? A kind of ominous premonition rose from the bottom of Su Anran's heart about redemption.

"Elder sister, you're home now. Has father redeemed his sins?" Su Yiheng raised his head, his innocent face turning slightly pale due to sickness.

Why did her father say she would go home after he'd redeemed her?

Is it... What was he going to do?

The ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

No! No!

Su Anran's mind was in a mess, the hand holding her brother's shoulder was shaking uncontrollably, she bit her lips to try and calm down.

Calm, you have to be calm.

Where is the most likely place for Daddy to go? Daddy must not do anything stupid...

"Yi Heng, be good. Big sister will help daddy. You stay at home and don't run around, okay? We'll be back in a minute. "

"Yes." The little fellow nodded its head obediently.

Su Anran supported her stomach as sshe walked out of the living room quickly. Out of the corner of her eyes, he saw the last remaining motorcycle in the courtyard.

Not caring about the danger of running back and forth, she looked at her bulging belly, bit her lower lip, and walked over hesitantly.