Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head: "Why am I ignorant?" So what do you think I should do? Do you want to rob Zhao Meihua's mother and daughter? Do you want to fight them? I don't want a life like this! I'm tired, I just want to find a quiet corner to survive! Just give me a corner! Why don't you give it to me! ”

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly became a little weird, and he yelled at Ran Wenxuan with an excited expression.

Why can't she ever get rid of the Ran family, she can't do anything anymore!

"Jojo!" Ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with pity, pulled Ning Qiaoqiao into his arms, hugged her tightly and patted her back to comfort: "Brother knows, brother knows that you have suffered a lot, brother knows!" ”

Ning Qiaoqiao finally couldn't control it, grabbed Ran Wenxuan's arm and broke into tears, and the pain she had suppressed for more than ten years poured out.

From being a teenage girl to going to college today, she has never had anyone to talk about.

"My brother knows, I always know, my brother will help you, he will help you...... Absolutely no one will be allowed to bully you in the future. ”

Ran Wenxuan kept reassuring Ning Qiaoqiao's ear.

I don't know how long it took for Ning Qiaoqiao, who was breaking down and crying, to stop, sitting quietly in the chair, looking out of the car window with eyelashes wet with tears.

"My brother went to study finance because of this, I know that the mother and daughter of the Zhao family will not return the company to you easily, and even my father will ...... Jojo, no matter how hard it is, I'll get what belongs to you back! My brother just wants to see that happy you when you were a child! ”

Ran Wenxuan said in Ning Qiaoqiao's ear.

Ning Qiaoqiao said what it was like not to appear, Zhao Meihua wanted to occupy the Ran family, naturally it was needless to say, Ran Guotao didn't want to let her inherit the Ran family, it was not impossible to see it, it was precisely because she knew this, so she had already decided to give up at such a young age.

But now Ran Wenxuan said...... He'll help him get it back.

He even said that he went to study finance because of this incident.

"Why do you want to help me, you and Han Lu are already together, Zhao Meihua is your mother-in-law."

Ning Qiaoqiao turned her head to look at Ran Wenxuan.

A touch of pain flashed in Ran Wenxuan's eyes, and he frowned and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao tightly: "Qiaoqiao, many things are not as simple as you think, but my brother's intentions, even if I never said it, don't you really know?" ”

His eyes had already expressed very clearly, Ning Qiaoqiao and Ran Wenxuan looked at each other for a few seconds, then turned their heads away and looked away.

"It's impossible for them to return the company to you directly, so I can only use this method to grasp the company's core projects little by little! And then empty them and take the company over to you! ”

Ran Wenxuan's voice was a little cold when he said these words.

He looked at Ning Qiaoqiao, couldn't help but reach out and break Ning Qiaoqiao's body, looked at her beautiful little face and said, "Qiaoqiao, when making certain decisions, my brother is not in pain, if you can't forgive me because of this, then my brother has nothing to say." ”

"I ...... I don't know, what you're saying is too sudden for me. ”

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned and lowered her head.

What Ran Wenxuan said completely overturned her original cognition, and even interrupted all her plans.

"Okay, my brother won't force you, are you willing to forgive your brother for your own consideration, but what my brother said must count, and he will definitely get the company back for you! But in the future you don't resist so much to brother? All right? Do you know how sad your brother is with your indifferent attitude every time I see you these times. ”

Ran Wenxuan looked at her with complicated eyes.

Ning Qiaoqiao almost panicked away from Ran Wenxuan's gaze, biting her lip and looking out the car window, she just wanted to end this topic quickly.

"I, I'm going to deliver flowers."

Ning Qiaoqiao lowered his head and said.

Ran Wenxuan's eyes flashed, the hand on his side tightened, he raised it and touched Ning Qiaoqiao's head, looked at her gently, and said, "Okay, brother, I'll send you over now." ”

Until the flowers were delivered, Ning Qiaoqiao didn't say a word to Ran Wenxuan, and the atmosphere in the car was silent, but Ran Wenxuan's mood obviously looked good.

Ning Qiaoqiao tilted her head to look out of the car window, and when the car stopped on the side of the road where she put her electric car, she hurriedly said goodbye and opened the car door.

"Jojo."

Ran Wenxuan called Ning Qiaoqiao from behind.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned around and bent down to look at him.

"Brother doesn't mean anything else today, it's just because you've been too indifferent to me that I can't help but tell you these words, I don't want these words to cause you a psychological burden, you study hard, call my brother if you have anything." Ran Wenxuan paused, and then said, "My number will never change." ”

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered a little, nodded, closed the car door and walked towards the side of the road.

Inside the car, Ran Wenxuan stared at Ning Qiaoqiao's back fixedly, and the corners of his lips gradually hooked.

Ning Qiaoqiao got back on the electric car, looked up inadvertently, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ran Wenxuan's car was still parked on the side of the road and did not drive away.

As if a pair were watching her through the car window, Ning Qiaoqiao was slightly stunned, lowered her head in a little panic, and rode away in a hurry.

As soon as he parked the car in front of the flower shop, the mobile phone rang, Ning Qiaoqiao took it out and glanced at the number, and picked it up while walking towards the flower shop: "Hey? ”

"Where are you? I'll send Lu Yao to pick you up. ”

Yu Shaomo's low and cold voice said directly.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qiaoqiao asked.

"Eat together at noon." Yu Shaomo's voice was faint.

"No, I still have to go to work." Ning Qiaoqiao refused, pushing the glass door of the flower shop.

"What class do you do at noon? You're not eating? ”

Yu Shaomo's cold voice suddenly became a little displeased.

"No, it's because the distance from the flower shop to Yu's is too far, and I still have to ......"

"Oh my God! Jojo, what's wrong with you? Who hit you? ”

Before Ning Qiaoqiao finished speaking, the proprietress found the injury on her body, frowned and walked over anxiously.

"Huh? I'm ......"

"Who hit you?"

Ning Qiaoqiao was just about to explain to the proprietress when she suddenly heard Yu Shaomo's voice suddenly lowered, cold as ice.

The proprietress was still checking her injuries, her mouth kept chattering, and her words were transmitted to Yu Shaomo's side through her mobile phone, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly had a sense of powerlessness that she wanted to explain but couldn't speak.

"Wait honestly at the flower shop, Lu Yao will come and pick you up!"

Yu Shaomo hung up the phone directly after the order.

"Eh......"

Ning Qiaoqiao was too late to speak, and looked at the hung up phone helplessly and sighed.

Yu Shaomo's tone is so bad, it's over, it seems that she is going to be unlucky again!

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