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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 105

Ho ho…
Jian Ran sneered, staring at Jian Zhengtian with sharp eyes.
This is her decent father.
She never knew that Jian Zhengtian had such a kung fu to reverse black and white.
Jian Zhengtian said again: “Jian Ran, you’d better go back. I won’t let you disturb your mother.”
“What else?” Jian Ran was not angry, staring at Jian Zhengtian.
She wants to take a look today to see how shameless Jian Zhengtian can say.
Jian Zhengtian looked left and right. He didn’t dare to look at Jian Ran’s gaze. After waiting, he said: “If you still consider her your mother, please be kind and let her go quietly. Don’t Let her die.”
Mentioning the words “don’t look at each other’s eyes”, Jian Ran’s anger quickly rushed. If it weren’t for him, Jian Zhengtian, her mother would still be alive now.
It was him who killed his wife and her dearest mother.
“Jian Zhengtian…” Jian Ran was about to get angry, but Qin Yue stretched out his hand to drag her back.
He rubbed her head and said softly: “Jian Ran, we are here to see mother-in-law.”
Before coming, Qin Yue had expected that Jian Zheng Tianji might do this, so he asked Xu Huiyi to make a call to find someone.
After being pulled by Qin Yue and hearing his low voice again, Jian Ran suppressed his anger again and stared at Jian Zhengtian fiercely.
At this time, a black car quickly drove to their side and stopped, and a fat young man got down from the car.
Seeing Qin Yue, the obese man nodded and said, “Mr. Qin, I’m sorry to keep you waiting.”
Qin Yue nodded: “Trouble Zhang Ju, you lead the way.”
The obese man known as Zhang Ju hurried forward two steps, and said as he walked, “Mr. Qin, please come here. The subordinates are not sensible. I have neglected Mr. Qin. Please forgive me.”
“Zhang Ju, you promised me…” Jian Zhengtian also followed, but before he could finish a sentence, Zhang Ju glared back.
Jian Zhengtian’s daily “work” is to think about how to cling to the powerful, which has been the case for decades, so he has practiced the ability to observe words and colors.
He heard Jian Xin say that Jian Ran was married, but he didn’t check who the man was.
Jian Ran left Jian’s house and left in embarrassment with a notorious body on his back.
Jian Ran, who is notorious, is easy to marry a man, but it is impossible to find someone who cares for and has money, so he doesn’t care.
But just seeing the appearance of the man, the cold and noble temperament that can not be concealed under his body, plus Zhang Ju’s attitude towards him, presumably that man must not be an ordinary person.
Not an ordinary person, who would he be?
What about the forces behind Gu’s family?
Instinctively, Jian Zhengtian saw a person first measure these.
The power behind a person is the criterion for judging whether or not to please.
“Dad, what are you looking at? Has Jian Ran come?” Jian Xin held two bottles of water in his hand, and Jian Zhengtian asked her to buy it just now.
Jian Zhengtian looked back at Jian Xin, and then at the two Jian Ran who were walking away again: “Xin’er, have you seen the man Jian Ran married?”
Jian Xin thought for a while and said: “I looked at it from a distance when I was in Jiangbei that day. The distance is too far and I can’t see clearly.”
Jian Zhengtian said: “I think that man looks good and has a good temperament. You can check it out later and find a way to find out his details.”
“Are they here?” Jian Xin followed his father’s line of sight, only seeing Jian Ran and Qin Yue walking away from the back, “Dad, did you stop them?”
Jian Zhengtian squinted his eyes slightly, and said: “If Zhang Ju personally came here to let him go, where can I stop?”
“The person Zhang Ju personally released?” Jian Xin couldn’t help but glance at the two people in the distance, and couldn’t help but think of the man who had met several times a few years ago.
The back of the man Jian Ran married was very similar to Qin Muzhi.
It just shouldn’t be the same person so coincidentally.

Zhang Ju led Jian Ran and Qin Yue to the frozen room of the funeral home, which was a large cold storage, and each corpse was packed in a grid.
When the family members came, they were led by a special person, holding the number, and pulling the person out of the grid.
Jian Ran has been reluctant to believe that her mother has really passed away, until her stiff mother was lying in that small grid and she saw the face that had turned so white and the blood stains on her forehead…
“Mom…” Jian Ran wanted to touch her mother again, and take a closer look at her, but her legs softened and her strength was drained instantly.
Had it not been for Qin Yue to hold her in time, she would have fallen to her knees.
“mom……”
Except for this word, Jian Ran’s voice was so hoarse that he could no longer say the second word.
Her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and bursts of cool breeze blew through her heart, hollow.
“My Ranran will look very good when I grow up.”
“My Ranran must marry a hero when I grow up.”
“My Ranran is the only baby in my mother’s life.”
“My Ranran…”
What the mother said in the past, like a movie, came to Jian Ran’s mind one scene after another.
However, this person who once warmed her whole childhood can no longer say a word, can’t touch her head, and whisper softly: “It’s mine…”
Why is the sky so cruel? The knot between her and her mother just opened.
A few days ago, she thought their future was still so bright and happy.
She can take care of her mother and lead her to live a good life together.
However, mother is now lying in the cold freezer, and there is no future.
perhaps……
Jian Zhengtian was right, she killed her mother. She left Kyoto alone, but left her mother in the hell of Jane’s house.
Why didn’t she come and take her mother earlier?
Why doesn’t Cruel God give her a chance to take good care of her mother?
why?
Jian Ran’s emotions for the whole day finally collapsed at this moment, tears rushing down like broken beads. (I)(的)(Book)(City)()Read for free
She was crying almost hoarsely, like a sleepy beast, and every sound was filled with despair and sorrow engraved into the bone marrow.
My heart was empty, as if nothing could be filled again.
Qin Yue hugged her and didn’t say anything to persuade her, just let Jian Ran’s tears wet his clothes and let her cry. She shouldn’t be so uncomfortable after crying.
It’s just that, seeing her tears, his heart is tight, his mood is not under his control, this kind of feeling Qin Yue has not experienced before, and it is in Jian Ran’s body at this moment, and he does not hate it. .

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