348: C348 Use Your Daughter in Exchange

C348 Use Your Daughter in Exchange

2"Qin Yue." Jian Ran pulled Qin Yue, who was about to turn around and leave. "You told me yourself that no matter what happens, we will bear it together."

"Yes." Qin Yue rubbed her head and smiled gently. "You go and rest first."

"Qin Yue..." Jian Ran still wanted to say something, but faced with the obscure sea of stars in Qin Yue's eyes, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

To Qin Yue, it was painful to be hurt by his own grandfather.

But his grandfather, who used to love him so much, had been quietly replaced by strangers for more than twenty years. They did not know at all whether he was alive or dead. They were not even sure.

If their grandfather was still alive... How did he spend the past twenty years?

If he died... then in these twenty years, Qin Yue had called his enemy his grandfather, the grandfather who loved him to the bone in the underworld, how much pain and anger would he feel?

Even Jian Ran felt the pain in her heart when she thought about it. This kind of pain carried deep guilt and anger. It was like the venomous fangs of a poisonous snake, biting at her heart and bones inch by inch.

Even she felt so uncomfortable, let alone Qin Yue.

...

After handing over the recording of this Qin old master to Qin Yue, Jian Ran did not relax because of this. Instead, she was worried and restless.

Last night, after Qin Yue took the recording pen, he went to the study. He did not know what he had done. He was busy for a long time before he returned to his room. He went out again this morning.

Looking at Little Ranran who was holding the brush and seriously drawing, Jian Ran reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks and gently said: "My darling Ranran, Mommy wants to hug you."

Perhaps hugging Little Ranran would make her feel that the little fellow was in her arms and she would not be so worried and uneasy.

Little Ranran threw away the painting brush and threw it into her mother's arms to roll around and act cute. She said softly and sweetly, "Mother, Ranran painted father, painted mother. Draw Big Brother Lie. Draw younger sister..."

It turned out that she drew so seriously because she wanted to draw other people's family, as well as Big Brother Lie and the younger sister Mianmian. But that painting was too abstract. How could she tell that it was Big Brother Lie and the little sister Mianmian by scribbling randomly?

However, the most important thing for a child's education was to build her confidence.

Even if Little Ranran's drawing did not look like it at all. Jian Ran still nodded her head and gave Little Ranran a thumbs up. "Our family's Ranran treasure is really great! The painting is really beautiful!"

"Mom, Ranran is giving it to Big Brother Lie!" Little Ranran grabbed the drawing that she had just drawn. It was clearly a messy mess. After getting her mother's affirmation, she felt very satisfied, as if she had drawn the most beautiful painting in the world.

"Ranran likes Big Brother Lie, so she wants to give it to Big Brother Lie?" Jian Ran glanced at Lie Lie who was standing at the side like a statue and then asked Little Ranran.

Little Ranran nodded her head hard and nodded her little head like a wave drum. She said softly, "Big Brother Lie, Ranran will give this to you."

Little Ranran grabbed the drafts that she randomly drew and waved them. Lie quickly walked over to receive it and smiled at Little Ranran. He rubbed her head and quietly left.

Seeing Little Ranran's small eyes following Lie's movements, Jian Ran knew that Little Ranran wanted to play with Big Brother Lie.

A girl should not be left behind when she is older!

She helped Little Ranran tidy up her clothes and kissed Little Ranran, "Go, go and play with Big Brother Lie."

"Okay." After getting her mother's permission, Little Ranran ran towards her Big Brother Lie again.

Looking at Little Ranran and Lie's back, Jian Ran could not help but smile. What was wrong with her? Little Ranran was only so young and she had already started to worry about Little Ranran's marriage.

Little Ranran was Qin Yue's daughter, the daughter of the Shengtian's heiress. It was estimated that there were many people who coveted her identity. However, it was not that easy to find someone who was truly good to her.

Jian Ran really hoped that Lie would be able to protect Little Ranran for the rest of his life, giving her love and love.

The notification from the new phone interrupted Jian Ran's thoughts. She picked up the phone to take a look and saw a picture of Ling Feiyu.

In the picture, Ling Feiyu's smile was very bright but also made people feel uneasy...

Jian Ran immediately dialed Ling Feiyu's number. After the call was connected, there was a cold and familiar male voice from the other side, "Miss Jian. Hello!"

When she heard this familiar and disgusting male voice, Jian Ran immediately went crazy and almost roared. "He, what the f * ck do you want? If you dare to touch her, I will make you die without a burial ground."

"Ah-"

Before Jian Ran could finish her words, she heard Ling Feiyu's scream.

"Don't touch her, you can have whatever you want!" With Ling Feiyu in their hands, Jian Ran could no longer be tough.

Assistant Hee still used his anxious tone and said, "Now you know how to say nice things? Where did that majestic woman who warned me just now go? Did I mishear myself? "

It's my fault, it's my fault. I'll give you what you want, just don't touch her. " Ling Feiyu had already been hurt once because of him and Jian Ran could not let her get hurt again because of him.

"Ah..."

Ling Feiyu's cry once again transmitted from the phone to Jian Ran's ears. Her heart was so pained that it was almost numb and also chaotic.

"Feiyu..." Jian Ran bit her lips and clenched her fists as she roared, "Surnamed He, if you don't touch her, everything can be discussed. If anything happens to her, I will drag you down with me."

"Miss Jian is really a person who values relationships!" Assistant Hee smiled sinisterly. "Miss Ling is still very good at the moment. We only gave her a few slaps. Nothing else will happen."

"I'll give you what you want."

"Miss Jian, when you give the thing to Qin Yue, it is destined to be a tragedy."

Hearing Assistant Hee's words, Jian Ran once again felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her back. It was so cold that her back felt cold.

She only passed the recording to Qin Yue last night. Assistant Hee knew about it this morning. Did it mean that there was a fake old master with him and Qin Yue?

If there was, who could it be?

Assistant Hee's voice was heard again. "However, I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to hurt anyone. Your friend has nothing else to do besides his swollen face."

Jian Ran gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"What do I want? Let me think about it." Assistant Hee's voice trailed off for a long time. "I want you to replace me with your daughter."

"You, don't even think about it..."

Assistant Hee smiled again. "Miss Jian is so hard to talk to. I can't guarantee what will happen to Miss Ling and the child in her womb."

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