It is a one-inch ID photo, with hair neatly tied up, bright eyebrows and eyes, and a delicate appearance.
It only took him a few seconds to remember that she was Vivian!
Zhao Jing is Vivian?
He turned off his phone quietly. He was 29 years old when he met Ran Mi again. Damn it, he didn't want to flaunt that he was a virgin. He spent his adolescence, impulsive phase, and restless phase all in Las Vegas.
Well, saying that he has never touched a woman is like saying that humans have never seen a monkey. It is too false.
Vivian stayed with him for half a year, but he rarely touched her, just because Vivian at that time was very much like him during the confused period. He introduced her to work in a friend's company and paid the gambling debt she owed.
debt.
Vivian loves to move and sing, and she once pursued him passionately. Her temperament is very different from Zhao Jing in the photo. Time has made her much more mature than before.
If this woman Wei Jia has contact, he doesn't mind and sends her away again.
"Are you having a social gathering?" Ran Mi turned to look at him and asked in a low voice.
"No, it's a document. I'll go to the study to look at it." He held the phone and walked to the study.
Ran Mi put away the flowers and plants, paid a visit to Xiao Meng as usual, and then went back to her room to sleep.
There was light coming from under the door in the study. When he went downstairs to pour tea, the door was not closed tightly.
She hesitated and went to find him. If it wasn't something very important, she might as well go to bed early. There was endless money to be made, so why make herself so tired.
She was about to knock on the door when his voice came out.
"I only give you two days. Please leave. There is no need to tell me these words. If you appear in front of her again, I will not show mercy. No, there is no need for us to meet."
Ran Mi retracted her hand, was he talking about her? Who appeared in front of her recently? Zhao Jing?
She quietly returned to the room, full of doubts, waiting for him to come back. But after he came in, she felt that it was not honorable to eavesdrop. If it was not her, wouldn't it make him angry again?
"Why are you staring at me? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
He bent down, caressed her face, and asked in a low voice.
"Waiting for you, you haven't said good night to your son yet." She moved a little to the side, patted the place next to her and smiled.
He opened the quilt and lay down, and after adjusting his posture, Ran Mi lay over and whispered into his ear:
"Well, Zhao Jing, you like purple lavender very much. Well...don't you also have someone who sends you lavender cards and things like that?"
He was startled for a moment and turned to look at her.
She stared into his eyes with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.
Li Yichuan was a little confused, but after only a few seconds, he patted her face and said with a smile: "You really know how to associate, let's go to sleep!"
"Li Yichuan, do you know Pinocchio? The one who grows a nose by lying." Ran Mi frowned and tried to sit up.
"I know Cao Cao!" Li Yichuan rubbed her face, turned off the lights with the remote control, and hugged her into his arms without resistance, "Go to sleep quickly. If my son lacks sleep, he will be born with dark circles under his eyes."
, like a red panda, I’ll spank you.”
"You know your son, if you dare to lie to me, just wait and see!"
Ran Mi threatened a few words, then fell asleep in his arms.
Li Yichuan didn't sleep. Wei Jia found Vivian, indicating that he had reached the point where he couldn't bear it. He had added fuel to the flames by pushing Shen Sichen and Qi Zishang out to fight him, but it had the opposite effect. Qi Zishang came back this time, I'm afraid
It is also related to him.
He just doesn't understand what hatred there is between him and Wei Jia?
Wei Jia's wife, no matter how many times he checked, she had nothing to do with him...
In fact, Ran Mi didn't fall asleep either. She had been tortured by the text message all night. Of course, she couldn't ask Wei Jia directly. But Zhao Jing couldn't get through the phone call. A woman's sixth sense clearly told her,
Li Yichuan is lying!
But even if Zhao Jing had anything to do with him, it was in the past. Ran Mi had no choice or right to care about the other person's past affairs. At least now this man was devoted to her. The only thing she didn't like was that Li Yichuan cheated on her.
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Or maybe he didn't want to affect her, a pregnant woman's mood. How else could he explain it? He wanted some privacy and space, and Ran Mi couldn't say no -
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This is a community built in the 1990s, with typical features of that era, including light yellow painted walls, wooden corridor windows, wrought iron handrails, two households on one staircase, and some were replaced with new dark red ones.
Some of the new security doors still maintain the original dark green security doors, with the paint peeling off and rust stains.
Ran Mi hesitated outside the door and pressed the doorbell, but the doorbell was broken. She could only knock on the door and asked softly: "Is there anyone there?"
After knocking for a long time, a weak coughing sound came.
"Who?"
"I'm from the neighborhood committee and I'm here to conduct an investigation."
Ran Mi casually took a card and waved it in front of the cat's eyes. She printed it herself and put it in a plastic case. It only needs to be able to scare careless people.
Click...the door opens.
A tall, pale man looked her up and down and hesitated: "What do you want to investigate?"
"Oh, it's about the public security and sanitation conditions in the community, as well as the happiness level..." She made some nonsense, squeezed in from him, and looked around the room.
Two bedrooms and one living room, at most sixty square meters, were kept clean and tidy. Just like her office, there were two pots of green leaves on the windowsill, the leaves were wiped clean, and there were rainbow-patterned cushions on the sofa.
This quiet home adds a bit of vitality.
The doors of the two rooms are open, and it can be seen that one is a children's room. The child is not at home. He is three years old and is about to go to kindergarten. There is a computer desk by the window of the other room, and the computer is still on.
There are family photos hanging on the wall. In addition to this family of three, there are also two elderly people.
"This is my wife, Zhao Jing, and this is my son, Bai Cheng."
He walked over and looked up at the family portrait, with a smile on his lips.
"So happy." Ran Mi nodded with a smile, turned around and looked at him, "What about you, what's your name?"
"My name is Bai Lang."
"Bai Lang, this name is really nice."
Bai Lang was too thin. He was about 1.75 meters tall. He was tortured by the disease and was out of shape. He coughed a few times from time to time. He probably felt embarrassed. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed with his face tilted. After he finished coughing, he smiled slightly.
Looking at the photos on the wall he said:
"Fortunately, I am the one who is dragging down Jingjing. It is very hard for her to support the family by herself."
"Your wife is so beautiful and very capable."
Ran Mi smiled, sat down on the sofa generously, and pretended to take out a pen and notebook.
Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, then went to get a glass of water and whispered: "What do you want to investigate?"
"Well, how many years have you been married?" Ran Mi thought about it and asked him softly.
"Four years." He dragged a chair and sat down opposite Ran Mi in a formal manner, with his hands on his legs, like an honest student facing the teacher's questions.
"Well, what do you do?" Ran Mi asked again.
"I used to be a computer engineer. We met on the train. When I discovered the disease last year, I could only rely on dialysis." He finished speaking softly, looked into Ran Mi's eyes and said, "You
Not from the neighborhood committee."
Ran Mi was startled, and just as she was about to say something, he said again: "You are Miss Ran."
Ran Mi's face blushed slightly, she didn't expect that he actually knew about her.
"Sorry, I..."
"Are you afraid that Jingjing won't be able to pay the fee, so you came to the house to have a look? She spent a lot of time on the loan before, and even borrowed some from a friend. The manufacturer insisted that we pay for it ourselves and settle the fees later. She was anxious
After winning the product, she agreed. This product is doing well in the north, and she wants to make it in the south too." He hesitated and whispered.
After hearing this, Ran Mi nodded slightly and whispered: "Her fees have been paid."
"Have you paid..." He looked up in shock.
Ran Mi suddenly understood that the bank loan had not been received. She had raised funds from other channels. Where did the money come from?
It was not convenient for her to ask this seriously ill man, so she stood up and left.
"Miss Ran, she came back and said that you are a very good person. If you can, can you help her more... Look, I can't do anything for her..." Bai Lang followed to the door with an embarrassed look on his face.
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Ran Mi sympathized with this couple, who could still depend on each other for life and death in the face of disaster. She nodded lightly and decided not to pursue the previous relationship between Zhao Jing and Li Yichuan.
According to her observation, Zhao Jing did not come to cause trouble for her and Li Yichuan, otherwise he would have rushed to the door and asked for money, and would not have cried alone in the mall.
Or maybe she had this idea before, so she approached the company, but for some reason, she took the initiative to back off.
So, what is the relationship between Zhao Jing and Wei Jia?
After coming out of Zhao Jing's house, Ran Mi felt overwhelmed with emotion.
Xiaozhuang was waiting at the stairs. When he went downstairs with her, he asked her in a low voice, "Well, what should I do if Mr. Li asks me?"
"Lang Sha, I just told you to go shopping with me."
"Oh." Xiaozhuang nodded and asked again: "He found out and wants to deduct my salary. What should I do?"
"Ye Linglan, if you dare to betray me, I won't let Aunt Huang introduce her niece to you, and I will say you are bad." Ran Mi turned her head and threatened him viciously.
Xiaozhuang was startled for a moment, then he laughed, "No, I'm a good person."
Ran Mi also laughed. She hoped that she would be surrounded by good people, that everyone would be well, have no worries, no diseases, be happy, and live a long life.
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Li Yichuan stood by the window, his eyebrows furrowed.
In the past two days, Zhao Jing's mobile phone could not be reached and he was not at the company. However, people who went there came back and said that the company has been running and has not stopped, indicating that Zhao Jing has no intention of leaving.
He doesn't want any threats to stay with Ran Mi!
"My wife is urging you. Their company's New Year's party is about to begin." Secretary Xiaowen came in and called him with a smile.
Li Yichuan turned to look at her, tapped his fingers on the table, and strode out.
Ran Mi was in the next room. Because of the evening celebration, she was changing into an evening dress. At this time, she was facing the mirror, with her hands behind her back, struggling to pull the zipper.
Li Yichuan walked over and gently zipped up her zipper.
Her lower abdomen has protruded, and it is bigger than that of women of the same month. It would be nice to have twins, but they are just one. After all, they have eaten too well these days.
Her cheeks also looked rounder than before, a pair of drop-tasseled diamond earrings swayed gently, and she wore a diamond necklace around her neck. She was wearing a light red bustier and puff-sleeved dress, which could cover her belly, and the length just reached her ankles.
To avoid accidentally stepping on the skirt corners, wear flat leather shoes made of lambskin.
"What's the matter, are you worried?" She put on her windbreaker, turned around and held his hand, tilting her head to ask him.
"No." The corner of his lips curved, and he raised his finger to scratch her nose, "Why do you ask that?"
She smiled and pointed at his face, "You have it written on your face. Thanks to you, I have also learned how to read people's faces. I can develop a side business in the future, specializing in reading people's fortunes and predicting bad luck. Maybe I will become a big man."
|Master."
He touched his face and asked seriously: "So you still have the potential to be a goddess. Master Mimi is so disrespectful."
"Hate."
Ran Mi shook off his hand and strode forward.
"Slower."
He chased after her, put his arm around her waist, and entered the elevator with her.
One advantage of being a pregnant woman is that people around her will take more care of her. So there is a saying that a woman is a princess for one day and a queen for ten months, and has a lifetime of hard work. On the wedding day, she is as happy as a princess, and during the ten months of pregnancy, she is as happy as a princess.
You are cared for and cared for by the people around you. When you give birth to a child, you will have to fight for your child and family throughout your life.
Ran Mi was the queen at this time, and Li Yichuan was automatically demoted and served her in everything.
From the Yimei Center to the building opposite, we just crossed a street. He kept gently holding her hand, blocking the passers-by for her, and led her across the zebra crossing. His expression and gesture were like holding a little child.
Same as girls.
The venue has been prepared.
This year's advertisements and customer product displays are being played on the stage in front. In the middle is a long Western-style table with a buffet. This has become the dining method chosen by many companies, allowing for greater freedom of communication.
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Someone is setting up a piano by the dining table, and a pianist will perform in the evening.
Lin Liping was standing in front, talking to someone. He was finally dressed a bit fashionably today. He no longer wore his shapeless tunic suit, but instead wore a dark blue suit with a colorful tie.
In recent months, he has taken care of his children, gone to work, and taken care of his postpartum wife. He has lost a lot of weight, and he still looks presentable in a suit. He walks around the venue with high spirits, greeting guests who have already arrived.
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It was still early, at six o'clock, more than half of the guests had already arrived, and the sign-in book was already filled with several pages. Many people had brought companions, doubling the number of people.
The scale of the New Year's party itself is not large, but because everyone in the circle knows that this company actually belongs to Mrs. Li Yichuan, they all want to come and see if they can have good luck and make a relationship with Li Yichuan.
Ran Mi and Li Yichuan walked in, and the hall immediately became noisy. Everyone looked here, and anyone who knew them hurried over to say hello. In the eyes of everyone, Ran Mi was simply unlucky, and the Ran family was in such a dilapidated state. Son, she can actually marry such a man and live a good life like a fairy again.
"Can you bear the noise? What if I disturb my son?"
Li Yichuan politely shook the hand of the person who came over and whispered in her ear, trying to persuade her to take a walk and leave. In fact, he was afraid that someone would make some tricks at night and mess up the New Year's party.
"How noisy can it be? I'm a legal person and the major shareholder. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if I didn't come here? Don't always make things about your son and just stay there." Ran Mi glared at him, broke away from his hand, and went to say hello to Lin Liping. .
Lin Keyun and Shen Sichen came in one after another. These two people now have business dealings with Ran Mi. Lin Keyun often helps her advertising company attract clients as a way to eat at her house. , as compensation for taking away the new clothes she couldn't wear because of her pregnancy.
Shen Sichen, he came here to hang out anyway. The relationship between Ran Mi and Shen Sichen was much more harmonious than before, and they would occasionally go to the coffee shop downstairs to sit together.
Li Yichuan knew that this boy liked Ran Mi, and he felt bitter and happy at the same time. Although he knew that this idea was stingy and mean, this was human nature. How could someone be so great that he didn't have any small thoughts?
He sat aside and watched Shen Sichen and Ran Mi chatting with cold eyes. He took a glass of wine from the waiter, took a sip and looked around the venue.
Lin Keyun, like a butterfly, was walking through the crowd, saying hello to people she knew and handing out business cards to people she didn't know.
He looked at the door. It was very quiet there. He had arranged for people not to allow Wei Jia and Zhao Jing to enter this door. The wine glass in his hand was swaying lightly, and the strong wine swayed gently in the glass, reflecting on his slender fingers and his face. His expression looked a little cold.
Shen Sichen turned to look at him for a while and asked Ran Mi in a low voice: "Is Xiaomeng recovering well? I'll go see her again in a few days."
"Okay, even though I talk about you every day, I still don't know what I like about you." Ran Mi handed him a glass of wine, took some water for herself, and the two of them walked side by side to the sofa aside to sit and chat.
"I received some news that Interpol has started to investigate Li Yichuan again. Have you asked him what he has done? Don't get yourself involved."
"What heinous things can he do? These people are always looking for trouble when they are full and have nothing to do." Ran Mi frowned, with a displeased look on her face.
Shen Sichen did not continue the topic, smiled, stared at her waist and said, "What's wrong with your waist? It's like a bucket."
"When your wife gives birth to your child in the future, you will understand what's going on. How can anyone be pregnant without gaining weight?" Ran Mi touched her belly and squinted at him.
"I just want to marry you, but you insist on following him, what good is he?"
"Do you want to say the same thing every time you see me?" Ran Mi shook her head, looked at his waist and said, "Where's your waist? It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"
"I'm very strong, so twisting is nothing." Shen Sichen stood up and twisted in front of her.
"Where is your company?" Ran Mi asked again.
"It's okay, but there's no way to extract Stephen's money and let him control the shares. It's a headache." He sat down and sighed softly.
"Have you ever thought that Stephen is not Stephen..." Ran Mi asked softly.
"Ha..." Shen Sichen smiled, how could he not have thought about it, but this Stephen who was with Zheng Yiru never left the door or stepped outside the door all day long, except for the company, even when he went back, he couldn't find anything suspicious.
"But he said the day before yesterday that he was going back to Germany in the next few days and would not come over for the time being." Shen Sichen drank the wine in the cup and whispered.
"That's good, it's best not to come back forever, so you won't get a headache from looking at him." Ran Mi nodded and said seriously.
"What, come with me and make a wish on the shooting stars?" He pointed outside the terrace.
Ran Mi was disturbed by the music, so she happily got up and went out with him.
"It's winter, are there any shooting stars?" She looked up at the night sky and asked in a low voice.
"If you have it, you have it. If you don't, it's just fantasy. Look at me." Shen Sichen closed his eyes, raised his hands, trembling, and hummed in a low voice: "Meteor Meteor, please grant me a wish. I want Ran Mi to marry me in the next life."
Ran Mi laughed, hit him, and sneered: "Shen Sichen, were you beaten with electric shock? Or are you suffering from epilepsy?"
"I'm very effective. If you don't believe me, try it." He pulled her hand and asked her to learn how to do it.
"Go, I don't want to be looked at like a madman." Ran Mi opened his hand and said with a smile: "Go in, my guy will be jealous if I stay with you for a long time."
"Whatever, he has got your you and your heart, why can't he let me look at you for a while? It's not his private property." Shen Sichen tilted his nose, simply sat down on the sofa on the side, and took out his pocket from his pocket. He took out a cigarette, tossed the lighter, and lit it with a bang.
Ran Mi crossed her arms and looked at him from the side.
In fact, during this period of time, everyone had changed more or less. She could see that Shen Sichen was unhappy deep down in his heart, but he still tried his best to show generosity and ease in front of her.
"Shen Sichen, what do you think of Yuan Feifei from our company..." She pondered for a moment, then wanted to pull a string and pretend to be Yue Lao.
"What's your addiction? You've asked all the girls in your company. Let's try something new."
Shen Sichen glanced at her and shook his head.
At this moment, cold water suddenly fell from the sky and poured on the two people without warning. It was so fast and so fierce that the two people were completely unprepared and were soaked to the skin.
"Fuck me!" Shen Sichen cursed, jumped up suddenly, and looked up upstairs.
This terrace was extended, and there was another hall upstairs. At this time, I only heard the sound of a water pipe falling, and the sound of footsteps running away quickly.
"I'll go up and take a look." He rushed out.
Ran Mi wiped the water from her face and walked into the hall dejectedly, asking Li Yichuan to go back with her. She was soaked to the skin, her silk skirt clung to her body, and the hem of her skirt was wrapped around her legs. She had to take a step, so she took off the hem of her skirt. Pull it out a little.
Li Yichuan had already heard the noise and came over in a hurry. When he saw her in such a mess, his face turned dark immediately. He quickly took off his suit, put it on her body, hugged her and walked out.
Everyone didn't know what happened, so they all gathered around to see.
"Go upstairs and have a look." Li Yichuan scolded with a cold face, and the security guards hurried upstairs.
He carried Ran Mi and walked to the door of the hall, where he saw Zhao Jing holding his three-year-old son Bai Cheng over.
Li Yichuan's heart sank, his steps slowed down, then he sped up and strode out.
"Li Yichuan." Zhao Jing called him in a low voice, crying, "Please help me."
"Didn't I ask you to leave?" Li Yichuan turned to look at her with an unkind expression.
"My husband... needs surgery, you take... you take your son..."
Zhao Jing pushed the child in front of him, his face was stiff, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't speak clearly.
"What are you talking about?" Li Yichuan's face darkened and he strode around her.
"Li Yichuan, Miss Ran, this is... this is your... son..." Zhao Jing pulled Bai Cheng in front of him and said in a hurry, "Give me money, ten million, and I will never do it again."
Coming."
"Where is Wei Jia? What is he going to do?" Li Yichuan's face became even more ugly. Everyone was watching the excitement.
"I don't care, I need a kidney source... He can't wait any longer. This is your son. This is the test report. Take a look... This is true. I won't lie to you. Don't forget. I have been with you."
You have more than half a year...you have to pay me alimony, give me the money tomorrow, and I will wait for you! Otherwise, I will go to court to sue you, and I will file a lawsuit with you."
Zhao Jing said dully, hurriedly took out the DNA report from her bag and handed it to Li Yichuan, then turned around and left with Xiao Cheng in her arms.
Look, she didn't come here to ask for money, she was clearly ordered to cause trouble!
There were people quietly taking pictures around them. Li Yichuan glanced over with a sharp look, and those people immediately put their phones back.
"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding..." Lin Liping strode over. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a group of people surrounding him and started chatting haha.
The crowd started to stir again, and Li Yichuan carried Ran Mi to the elevator, only to find that Ran Mi had been reading the report.
"I asked you what your relationship is!" She hit him hard on the body with the report and broke away from his arms. "Hurry up and get another test! I don't want you to have a child with someone else!"
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Her face was ugly and she was trembling all over, partly because of anger and partly because of the soaked clothes on her body.
"What's there to test? How could it be mine?" He shook the test report in his hand, his face ashen.
"When did you get together? Four years ago, right? The child was just three years old. She married Bai Lang just to have a child, that must be the case!"
Ran Mi couldn't help but start to contact everything she knew. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. In front of so many people, she made such a fool of herself!
"Ran Mi, don't get angry with me for this kind of thing. Even a fool can see that this is malicious!" Li Yichuan was so angry that he couldn't help but scolded her a few times.
Ran Mi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Even a fool can see the relationship between you and her. Only you would lie to me! I tell you, I have been to her house. I already knew what your relationship was.
, I don’t say it, do you think I’m really a fool? It’s you who are not honest and make me look so ugly in public, and now you blame me?”
"I won't tell you now. You go upstairs to change quickly and I'll take you back."
His face became even worse. As soon as the elevator arrived, he pulled her out. His hand was a little stronger. Ran Mi was pinched in pain by him, so she threw her hand away angrily and quickened her pace.
Seeing her losing her temper, Li Yichuan came to pull her again. When she tried to give way, her feet slipped and she slipped far away before falling to the ground.
Li Yichuan failed to catch her and watched her fall to the ground. His heart sank suddenly and he rushed over to help her up. She was already screaming in pain.
"Li Yichuan, how dare you push me!"
"Get up quickly." Li Yichuan quickly picked her up.
People in the hall were looking this way, Ran Mi was anxious and angry, her butt hurt from falling, and her stomach also felt tight and painful.