"Gong Shaoming's wife will always be only one! An Moran, even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will never escape from my grasp!"
He will never let go!
After Gong Shaoming finished speaking, he threw away the microphone and walked straight towards the audience. When his tall body passed by Qi Mingye who was standing under the audience, his steps paused.
Turning to look at Qi Mingye coldly, his tone was slightly chilly, "As you wish, I agree to all your conditions, all I want is Ranran!"
"I have long said that you will die in the hands of that woman An Moran sooner or later. Rather than taking advantage of others, it would be better for me."
Qi Mingye lazily raised his eyes, glanced at the unwilling Gong Shaoming, and then his eyes fell on Gu Qianqian, "I will make sure you are safe."
Even if it was for Gu Qianqian, he would not really hurt An Moran...
Qi Mingye didn't say anything, but Gong Shaoming understood what he meant.
His hawk-like eyes narrowed and he said sarcastically, "Should I say thank you?"
"Gong Shaoming, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. You will thank me in the future..."
"..."
Gong Shaoming did not get entangled with Qi Mingye. He turned around and walked towards the outside of the banquet venue. He was as fast as lightning passing by, which showed how worried An Moran was.
By the time the old guys from the Gong family realized that they should stop them, Gong Shaoming had already left.
The remaining mess is enough for Gong and Xu's family to drink from it.
Xu Aizhen couldn't believe that she had really regretted her engagement in public until she watched Gong Shaoming disappear from the engagement party...
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people...
Qi Mingye frowned and glanced at the venue, and finally left with satisfaction holding Gu Qianqian's hand.
It's great to watch a play, but it's a bit inferior to entering a play.
*****
By the time Gong Shaoming hurried back to the Gong family's old house, An Moran was already sitting on the special plane flying to Country M.
An Moran, who had not had a good night's sleep in a long time, leaned against the window and looked at the starry sky that seemed to be close at hand but was actually far away in the sky, a look of loss flashed across his beautiful eyes.
After going back and forth with Gong Shaoming for nearly ten years, it seemed like there was nothing left in her life except him.
Now I have to let go of my last obsession, and my heart is suddenly empty and hopelessly empty.
"If you're tired, take a nap. I'll call you when you get there."
Mo Ran saw An Moran's depressed mood and did not take the initiative to ask about her and Gong Shaoming's affairs. Instead, he asked her to rest.
As soon as An Moran heard his voice, he suddenly relaxed his brows and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, but suddenly I don't know what to do in the future, and I'm a little hesitant."
She is used to treating one person as her goal in life. If she loses him, it feels like she has lost the whole world.
"I know you majored in painting in college, but have you ever thought about picking up a paintbrush again?"
When Mo Ran got the DNA test report, he ordered to check everything that happened after An Moran left the orphanage.
An Moran worked hard, and even though she lived in an orphanage, she did not lose her talent. Although the university where she worked part-time was not a prestigious university, Mo Ran had seen her paintings, and An Moran was very talented in painting.
It's a pity that so many things happened to her after graduation. All in all, she didn't work on painting for at least several years.
"painting?"
A blazing light flashed in An Moran's eyes and disappeared in a flash.
She has loved painting since she was a child, but unfortunately the orphanage's funds are limited and An Moran has limited access to paints.