My Husband, Warm The Bed-Novel2

Jian Ran never thought that Xiao Ranran would accept the fact that she was her mother so quickly, and her heart felt an indescribable warmth and satisfaction.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, the first thing she saw was Xiao Ranran. When she raised her head, she saw Qin Yue sitting by the window and reading a newspaper.

Such was the way of life for several days. This kind of life was very dull, but it made people feel very at ease.

In the past few days, Jian Ran had unintentionally recalled a lot of things.

For example, thinking of Ling Feiyu, how they had both gone to school together, how Gu Nanjing had betrayed them, and then came to Jiangbei together with Ling Feiyu.

However, after coming to the Jiangbei, she only had a few fragmented images appear in her mind from time to time.

Perhaps the reason that she couldn't remember was because Qin Yue had told her too much, and the things he said had already merged with her memories. Even she herself wasn't sure which one was her memories, and which one was the information she had absorbed from someone else?

was not at home, and Xiao Ranran was not either. Whenever this happened, it would be the time where she would be the most bored.

Whenever she was so bored, her only choice was to sit in her studio, paint, and use her imagination to sketch out her i

er work.

Ever since she knew that she was Qin Yue's wife and Xiao Ranran's mother, Jian Ran was no longer in a hurry to design their family's three man long gown.

Qin Yue said that there had never been a wedding between them before. When she thought of the past, or when she was willing, they would prepare a wedding.

Although Qin Yue was his husband, Jian Ran still wanted to hold the wedding ceremony after remembering everything.

What a sacred and romantic thing it was to have a wedding, and she didn't want to have to do it in a hurry when she couldn't remember what it was.

No matter what, he would have to wait for her and Qin Yue's past, for her to personally design the gown for their family of three, before considering the time of the wedding.

Just as Jian Ran was deep in thought, the butler, Xiang Qin, reported, "Miss Jian, the old man is here. He wants to invite you to the living room to see him."

"Lordmaster?" Jian Ran thought for a while, then asked, "Qin Yue's grandfather?"

"Yes. It's him. " Butler Xiang Xiu replied respectfully.

Jian Ran had heard Qin Yue mention Qin Yue's grandfather before, but she had not explained it in detail. Three years ago, when Qin Yue had returned from a business trip, it was his grandfather who had given her bone ash urns.

She was clearly still alive and well, so where did Grandfather Qin get a bone ash urns from?

It was clear that there was something fishy about this matter, it was just that Jian Ran did not manage to retrieve all of her memories yet, and did not know what had happened in that short period of time.

However, when she heard that he was looking for her, she instinctively rejected him in her heart. However, he was an elder, so she had no reason to reject him even if he wanted to see her.

Jian Ran nodded, and said to Xiang Xiu: "I will pack up, I will go immediately."

"Alright." After receiving the order, Xiangqin withdrew. historical

Ever since the last time Qin Yue called all the servants in the house to come and speak, everyone had a very good attitude towards Jian Ran, and no one dared to slight her even a little.

The butler, Xiang Xiu, treated Jian Ran as her mistress and treated him as her equal.

Jian Ran packed up simply and rushed back to the living room as fast as she could. When she entered the room, she saw the old man sitting on the sofa in the living room and conversing with the assistant who was standing beside him in a low voice.

They were facing away from the door, so they did not notice Jian Ran's arrival. She could only see their backs, not their faces.

Jian Ran stood still at the doorway, and subconsciously bit her lips, waited a little longer, and then walked towards them again with large strides.

When the Helper He standing behind the old man heard Jian Ran's footsteps, he turned his head to look at Jian Ran.

Jian Ran saw Helper He's face clearly, and Helper He's cold eyes clearly.

Seeing this face, in that instant, Jian Ran felt as if a bolt from the blue struck at her head, and various images flashed through her mind.

It was him. It was him. It was this man. It was this face. In these three years, it had appeared in her dreams quite a few times.

Every night when he came back to the dream, he would stick a large syringe into her with a cold smile and inject some unknown liquid into her body.

Seeing this face that appeared countless times in her dreams, Jian Ran once again felt as if she had fallen into an endless number of nightmares.

The black vortex wanted to swallow her up...

"No, don't come over. Let me go, let me go, don't let me see you, go away ??" Jian Ran covered her headphones, screaming and shouting, she had already forgotten where she was.

Instinctively, she turned to run, but before she could even take a few steps, Helper He flashed and blocked Jian Ran's path.

He continued to smile, "Young Madam, I never expected that we would meet again."

"Don't, don't hurt my child." At this moment, Jian Ran seemed to have returned to that day three years ago when she was locked in the carriage, unable to respond to her words. Her name was Qin Yue, but Qin Yue was in the distant west.

There was nothing she could do but watch helplessly as the man in front of her commanded her to be injected with medicine.

She also heard that man calling the Grandfather Qin ??

After that, she didn't know anything.

When she was even a little bit more conscious, she laid on the cold, bloody operating table. She watched as the doctors cut open her abdomen and watched as they took Xiao Ranran out from her abdomen.

She heard the child's cries and wanted to hug her own child, but she couldn't utter a single syllable. She could only watch as her child was carried away and hear them say that the child's mother had passed away.

At that moment, she understood that the Old Man Qin wanted her life, and not just for her to leave Qin Yue's side.

Afterwards, when the doctors had finished sewing the wound, the assistant from Old Man Qin had brought people to inject some sort of medicine into her wound. After that, she really did not know anything anymore.

When she woke up again, she was lying in a hospital in Milan. She didn't even know how she had been taken there.

After she woke up, the person accompanying her was Jian Zhengtian. At that time, he hugged her and cried for a long time, and kept on emphasizing that if she was gone, he wouldn't be able to live as well.

At that time, she had already forgotten the things that happened in the past. Everything that happened in the past was what Jian Zhengtian had told her.

From that day onwards, she was no longer the real Jian Ran. She had become a puppet controlled by Jian Zhengtian.