private marriage

When she came out of the shower, Ling Chengxian was leaning against the head of the bed and watching TV.

Ren Ran could only treat him as air, it was getting late, and it was time to sleep.

She lay down on the bed and fell asleep far away from him. The sound of the TV could not wait to oppress her nerves. Ren Ran turned her back to Ling Chengxian and closed her eyes tightly.

She couldn't fall asleep at all. After a long time, she heard Ling Chengxian get up and get out of bed. When she came back, she turned off the TV, and soon the lights in the room were also turned off.

Ren Ran opened her eyes in the dark, and there were occasional rustling sounds beside her. She was so nervous that it was difficult to fall asleep, and it was not until early in the morning that she couldn't hold back her tiredness and squinted for a while.

After the alarm rang, she sat up and looked around to see that it was still empty.

Ren Ran lifted the quilt, changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she went downstairs, she saw Chen Butler standing in the living room, as if she was waiting for her.

"Young grandma."

Ren Ran saw the suitcase at Chen Butler's feet, "This is..."

"Fourth Young Master asked me to go back to Ling's house to take care of him."

Ren Ran understood. "good."

"Young Mistress, you have to take care of yourself. The Fourth Young Master hasn't come back these days, and they all live in Ling's house. Don't worry."

A bitter smile curled up on the corner of Ren Ran's mouth, "Okay, goodbye."

Steward Chen pushed the suitcase out. Ren Ran glanced at the breakfast on the dining table. The dishes and chopsticks were all ready. She walked over and pulled out the chair to sit down.

The servant had just returned from grocery shopping when he saw Ren Ran get up and was about to go to work. "Young Mistress, I bought an old hen today, and I will make soup for you to nourish your body..."

Ren Ran's heart softened for no reason, but the tip of his nose felt sore. "Auntie, I want to discuss something with you."

"But don't say that, just tell me if you have anything to do."

"Now I'm the only one at home, and I don't need to trouble you. I sometimes have to work overtime at night, and I don't come back at noon. I don't need anyone to take care of me here. You also came from Ling's house. Let me tell Steward Chen, you Come back with him."

The aunt put down the shopping bag in her hand, a little puzzled, "Young Mistress, is there something wrong with me?"

"No, of course not, I've been busy late at the hospital recently..."

"Then it's good for me to stay and clean up for you."

Ren Ran shook her head lightly, "It's really not necessary."

She can't take it for granted to enjoy everything Ling Chengxian gives, and she can't afford it either.

Ren Ran walked out of the house and closed the door lightly. After she entered the yard, she couldn't help but look back. She might be the only one here from now on.

One person eats and sleeps alone, and one person is shut up in this spacious and unpopular luxury prison.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Ren Ran returned to Qingshang Garden again.

There was no light in the house, and the whole villa looked a bit gloomy. She entered the house and reached out to touch the wall.

When the light came on, her eyes narrowed uncomfortably. Ren Ran was hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

She saw that the rice cooker was on, and there was cooked rice in it, and the soup in the electric casserole was still on the heat preservation button. Ren Ran is such a strong and fragile person, and she couldn't help but shed tears .

The phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and she saw that it was Song Le'an calling.

Ren Ran turned on the hands-free phone and put it aside, she took a bowl to serve soup, "Why, do you want to ask me for dinner again?"

"Ran Ran, hurry up, save me—"

"What's wrong with your sudden surprise?" Ren Ran knew Song Le'an too well, no matter how big or small it was, he bluffed, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"Ran Ran, I've fallen into the hands of those people, and they really won't let me go this time."

Ren Ran quickly put down the bowl in his hand, "Who?"

"Fu Chengqing."

Ren Ran was startled, the incident of He Min was still vivid in his mind, Fu Chengqing was the one who had the least connection with Shan Zhua, once he caught his eye, he would lose half of his skin if he didn't die.

"How did you offend him?"

"I do not have……"

The mobile phone was robbed, and Fu Chengqing's voice quickly fell into Ren Ran's ears, "Little sister-in-law."

"Fu Chengqing, don't mess around."

"How can this be called chaos? Your friend is not up to the mark, biting Si Shao like a mad dog and refusing to let her go. How can you not let her suffer?"

Ren Ran took the phone and walked out quickly, "Yes, that's her fault, if she really took a picture, you take the picture back, I'll come and pick her up now, I promise she won't..."

"Sister-in-law, you promise, what guarantee do you use?" Fu Chengqing sneered, "Your friend likes taking pictures so much, I'll let her taste what it's like to be a heroine."

"don't want--"

Song Le'an is really a person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the mountains. Although it is necessary for work, she really doesn't know who she can't offend.

"Go away, don't come over..."

Ren Ran was so anxious that he drove out of Qingshang Garden, "Fu Chengqing, don't mess around, and discuss it carefully if you have something to say."

"My sister-in-law is still sensible. How about this? She said that she left the camera that took pictures of the Fourth Young Master at home, so I will trouble my sister-in-law to go. I will wait for you at the noble Tang."

Song Le'an was pinned on the sofa and couldn't get up, "Ran Ran, save me quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right away, before I arrive, don't touch her!"

"It's only half an hour, shouldn't it be enough?" After Fu Chengqing finished speaking, he threw the mobile phone next to Song Le'an's cheek. He propped his palm on the sofa, watching Song Le'an struggling in panic, the interest in his eyes grew stronger. It's getting thicker and thicker, "You said you don't have a long memory, you should."

Ren Ran soon arrived at Song Le'an's house, and her fingerprints had been included in the fingerprint lock on the door. When Ren Ran entered the house, she saw the camera Fu Chengqing mentioned at a glance.

She took her things and rushed to the noble Tang. Ren Ran entered the box that Fu Chengqing had mentioned, and saw that it was full of all men.

A group of people stood around Song Le'an, and the camera equipment was placed on the side of the tea table. Song Le'an was lying on the sofa with his upper body lying on the sofa, kneeling on the soft carpet, his head was pressed by a hand, and he saw Ren Ran coming in , finally have some gods.

Such a posture is full of humiliation no matter how you look at it.

Ren Ran took two steps forward with the camera in hand, "I brought the things."

She glanced at the corner of the box from the corner of her eye, and found that Ling Chengxian was also there, but he didn't seem to be involved in this matter, his expression was indifferent and alienated, and he seemed out of place with this side.

Fu Chengqing reached out to take the camera, "Sister-in-law, can you blame me for this?"

"You can delete all the photos in it, or smash the camera, I just want people."

Fu Chengqing raised his long legs, "Then what will happen next time?"

"I will, I will never let her have a next time." Even if Ren Ran forced Song Le'an to break up the relationship, or let her resign, he would not let her go into this muddy water again.

Fu Chengqing raised his chin in Ling Chengxian's direction, "Fourth Young Master, what do you think?"

"Let her go so easily? You won't be afraid that others will laugh at you if you say it."