An Ning inadvertently said this. She didn't expect that Jiang Jia's reaction would be so much greater than she had imagined. She suddenly stopped and looked at the deep outline of the face in front of her. An Ning's heart skipped a beat.

"There will be a chance for you to see it in the future."

Jiang Jia said with a cold voice and then sat up straight again, looking at the TV screen indifferently, even though it had been replaced by a retarded, stupid, bloody drama.

An Ning was shocked, she didn't know what to say when she heard Jiang Han's words. In the future, when she has the chance to see them again? See what? An Ning looked at Jiang Jianxin, see him do the housework again?

As she understood these words, An Ning suddenly felt as if the air had become somewhat viscous. What did Jiang Jia mean by this? Would the two of them live together in the future as a "prophecy"?

Time passed by quickly. The clock on the wall had already reached nine o'clock. An Ning couldn't help but yawn. Her eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand kilograms. She needed to use a lot of strength to open them.

Sometimes, An Ning would wake up to the point that the sky would almost turn dark. However, pregnant people were always addicted to sleep, and had not slept for the entire afternoon, so even though it was only 9 o'clock, An Ning felt that she could no longer hold on. If she hadn't thought about the fact that Jiang Jia Han was still by her side, An Ning might have fallen asleep right there.

Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard. An Ning who was trapped in the corrosive state of her brain had a somewhat sluggish reaction. She only turned her head away when she heard Jiang XiHan's words.

"I'm leaving first. Have a good rest and take care of yourself. Remember to call me if you have anything to say!"

Only then did An Ning realize that the small sound she heard just now was Jiang Jia Han putting on his coat and buttoning his buttons. Jiang Jia Han, on the other hand, was still worried as he instructed An Ning.

Nodding in agreement, An Ning pulled on a blanket and stood up, pretending to be very clear-headed as she walked Jiang Junhan to the door.

"Lock the door behind you. Don't open the door randomly if there's a stranger knocking. Don't sit around while drawing the design. Stand up and walk around if there's nothing to do …"

Jiang Jia suddenly said in a low voice like an old lady, although he was long-winded, but with his clear and melodious voice, no one could hate him. However, the cold expression on his face seemed to be an order, but if one looked closely, they would see a faint trace of gentleness in the corner of his eyes.

An Ning nodded her head in agreement, but her mind was in chaos. Jiang Jia's words went into her right ear, but she didn't remember anything.

Jiang Xian wanted to say a few more words. He didn't know how long it would be before they could see each other again. He didn't know when he would be able to stay with An Ning like today.

Seeing that An Ning was so sleepy, Jiang Jia didn't have the heart to continue nagging. She gently rubbed An Ning's hair.

"I'm leaving. Good night."

"Good night."

Just as An Ning locked the door, she yawned and used her last bit of willpower to wash up in the bathroom. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes before falling asleep.

Ever since the last time Ji Mingzhen had his company suppressed by others, she hadn't ordered it to stop, and her men didn't dare to let An Shiyi off. However, because Ji Mingzhen had instructed him to wear down An Shiyi, the company's foundation wasn't deep enough to begin with.

The Ji Clan was simply too powerful. If Ji Ming didn't stop, or if there wasn't someone powerful enough to help him, the An clan wouldn't be able to turn the situation around.

After hesitating for two days, seeing that the company was in a state of panic, Father An finally made up his mind and dialed his daughter, An Ning's number.

Hearing the busy voice from the other side of the phone, Father An felt bitter and sad at the same time. He didn't think that he would be so good to An Ning, and never thought that the only person who could save him would be his daughter. Father An was not even sure if An Ning would be willing to save him.

"Hello, father?"

An Ning's somewhat surprised voice rang out, startling her father, who was immersed in his own thoughts.

"It's me, Ning'er. Are you able to speak?"

Ning'er was An Ning's childhood nickname. All these years, her relationship with An Ning's father had been slowly fading away due to Bai Qingyan and her mother's deliberate separation. Her father hadn't called her 'An Ning' for many years, but now she suddenly heard it and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"I have something to do now." An Ning frowned as she replied.

Hearing her father's attitude, An Ning knew that he must have something on his mind. Furthermore, he must have a request for her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called her by that name and intentionally tried to draw their relationship closer.

"I won't hold you up for too long. Give me ten minutes, no no, five minutes will do." Seeing that An Ning was preparing to leave, Father An anxiously placed herself in front of her and begged.

"Two minutes." An Ning couldn't do anything about it. Her face remained expressionless as she spoke coldly.

"It's like this. Daddy's company has been suppressed by someone. Can you help me beg Jiang Xiushan to help me?"

Father An was a little embarrassed in his heart when he thought of how his daughter was being humiliated. However, he couldn't care less about his own reputation. As long as he could save the company, he was willing to do anything.

"I've also heard about this before. Is Ji Ming really suppressing me?" Wasn't Anfey very familiar with Ji Ming? You can let her go beg Ji Mingzhen. This will probably be much easier to use than begging me here. "

An Ning's eyes were clearly cold. Every time she had something to do, she would come and find her. If there was nothing to do, she would just ignore it and even add insult to injury.

"This matter... Only Jiang Jia could help. And Ji Ming is really only … " Father An didn't finish his sentence as he looked at An Ning with some trepidation.

"…"

A hint of hesitation flashed through An Ning's eyes. This was indeed because her company had been suppressed by Ji Mingzhen, but this could also be considered as a lesson for them.

Seeing the few strands of white hair sticking out of his father's head, An Ning's heart felt a little stuffy. However, she didn't show any expression on her face.

Even though they had talked about the accident last time, but in the end, their relationship was very awkward. An Ning couldn't help but feel that she could not open her mouth to ask him to save her father's company.

Ning'er, I'm begging you, dad. The company is really going to die soon, this is dad's life's work and hard work, I can't bear to see it wither like this.

Father An bitterly begged, even constantly mentioning the name of "father". He knew that although his daughter appeared cold on the surface, she was actually more kind than anyone else in her heart.

Initially, An Ning didn't feel much about it. She only felt a bit sad when she heard her father's pleading voice. But now, hearing this long sigh filled with exhaustion and helplessness, she immediately agreed.

"Alright, I, I'll help you ask."

Hearing that An Ning had agreed, Father An was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Ning'er. All these years, I've let you down, sigh."

An Ning pursed her lips.

"It's over. Stop talking."

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. I'll hang up first. I'm waiting for your reply."

Father An cautiously said as he hung up the phone.

An Ning's hand hung lifelessly as she stared at the black phone in her hand. Her lips, which were as red as flower petals, were tightly pursed into a straight line. The words that her father had just prayed for seemed to still echo in her ears.

After a long while, An Ning let out a long breath. She was a bit upset that she had agreed to her father's decision on the spur of the moment, as her relationship with Jiang Xianxian was currently so awkward, how could she possibly ask him to save her father's company? Even when their relationship was still harmonious in the past, with An Ning's proud and arrogant nature, she still couldn't open her mouth.