Jiang Lan's body stiffened, and the heat climbed up to her cheeks. She turned her head and avoided the man's sight.

He picked her up, went to the bathroom, and placed her in the bathtub.

Jiang Lan pinched her finger nervously, and she felt a little resistant because her stomach was not very comfortable.

But she had no right to refuse such things.

The warm water was poured down from the top of her head, but in an instant, she was soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.

He was indeed helping her take a shower, but it was indeed the drunkard's intention not to drink.

Jiang Lan forced herself to endure the discomfort, but in the end she didn't know how she fell asleep.

She was confused and seemed to hear something the man said in her ear.

Jiang Lan was not sure, but she seemed to be "Give a baby."

She half-closed her eyes and looked at her blurred face hanging above her head. Her whole body relaxed and she fell into darkness.

He wouldn't say such things.

She was really too tired and had auditory hallucinations.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn outside.

She picked up her phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock noon.

A burst of pain came from her lower abdomen. She endured the pain, changed her clothes, found painkillers and took a tablet casually.

After washing up in the bathroom, I was about to go out to work.

Grandma Zhang was already preparing lunch in the kitchen. Jiang Lan was about to tell her that she didn't need to do it, but someone suddenly rang the doorbell outside.

She went to open the door first, and there was a man and a woman standing outside. The man was in his forties and fifties, wearing a down jacket, and the woman was about the same.

The two greeted Jiang Lan with a smile.

"You are the young lady, right?" the man smiled and introduced: "My name is Liu Ping, and I am Zhang Yun's son. Is my mother here?"

Jiang Lan frowned. She didn't know who Zhang Yun was, but only knew that Grandma Zhang's surname was Zhang.

She raised her hand and gestured: I don’t know the person you mentioned.

The man was a little surprised to see her calling sign language. Is the young lady a mute?

Or is she just a servant here?

At this time, Grandma Zhang walked out of the house, "Lanlan, I heard someone..."

Before she could finish her words, the spatula in her hand fell in vain and made a crisp sound on the floor.

Jiang Lan turned his head and looked at Grandma Zhang, her whole body was about to be there, her face turned pale, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

When Liu Ping saw her, he immediately crossed Jiang Lan and walked in swagger.

"Mom, you are indeed here, so we can find it easy."

Grandma Zhang was not only scared, but also angry, and her chest was fluctuating violently.

"What are you here to do? Go out!" Grandma Zhang picked up the spatula on the ground and started to drive people away.

The man grabbed the spatula in her hand, and his face was still smiling brightly: "Mom, what are you doing? We finally found you, but you want to drive us out. I am your son!"

"I don't have a son like you. Get out of here. I'm already like this. Can you let me have a few days of peace in my life?!"

"Hey, mom, I'm asking you for something!" The man took away the spatula from her hand, and his tone became tougher.
Chapter completed!