He was so proud that he continued to ask her, "I'm also curious about one more thing. Your name is Qi Ran, and his name is Qi Ran. With such similar names, won't his family members get confused?"
Qiran glanced at him. She probably didn't want to answer, but for some reason, she spoke.
"No, Dad... Even my adoptive father and mother call him a brat."
Song Shijun asked, "Then what did they call you?"
She would not answer this question.
Song Shijun showed the same smile as before, "I know! They called you Ranran, right?"
Qiran, "..."
Qi Ran must have told him again!
actually…
This time Qi Ran really took the blame.
Song Shijun guessed this time, not Qi Ran who told him.
"Ranran..."
He thought about the name in his mouth, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "This name is very nice."
Qi Ran's expression changed slightly and he turned his head.
The air suddenly became quiet.
It was as if I could even hear my heartbeat.
The Han family planned to pick Qiran up from the hospital, and of course they wanted to take her back to the Han family.
But Qiran firmly refused and refused to let them come.
Han Liansheng and his wife didn't want to push her too hard, so they agreed to her not to pick her up in person, but would send a driver.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was Song Shijun.
Song Shijun explained his purpose, broke the silence at this moment, and said with a smile, "Originally Qi Qing had to come, but Brother Yue Xiu couldn't hold her back no matter how hard he pulled her. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't let her get in the car."
"By the way, Brother Yuexiu, you have seen me before. I think you should also know that he and Qi Qing are a couple, right?"
"The Han family is very nice, so you don't have to worry. When you return to the Han family, treat it as your own home."
"By the way, there's one more thing..."
Song Shijun walked to the end of the bed, wearing a guardrail, and said seriously, "About that day, when we dealt with those professional killers together..."
Qiran's expression changed, and she turned back to meet his eyes. "You... told Qiqing?"
Song Shijun pretended to nod, but his direction changed and he shook his head.
"No, don't worry about that. I know what can and cannot be said."
Qiran was relieved now.
Although she agreed to meet the Han family, she did not intend to speak out about her past.
Song Shijun leaned forward, stared at her and asked, "How did you get such great skills... In fact, this is what I am most curious about."
Qiran said coldly, "Your question time is over."
Song Shijun just asked, and of course he didn't expect her to answer.
"Okay, it's almost time. Let's save this for next time. It's time for us to go. Everyone is waiting for you."
She had nothing to clean up, so he didn't need any help.
Song Shijun went out first.
Qiran turned his head and looked at the sunshine outside the window.
The weather is particularly good today.
But in her mind, she recalled the past, that gloomy time.
She didn't know who picked her up. When she started to grow up, she fell into the hands of a killer organization. This organization would collect some children every once in a while and train them to be killers from an early age.
In order to survive, they experienced many cruel things at a young age.
In her fourteenth year, the killer organization was disbanded. Qi Ran's father was the captain of the secret operation, and he later adopted her.
A ray of sunlight came in, and Qiran narrowed his eyes.
That day, the weather seemed to be so good.
…
When the brother eats meat, Qiqing's extra story will be almost over, and next he will write about Xiaoxiao's side.
As for Sejun and Qilan’s story…
Hey, let’s make up our own minds!
To put it bluntly, Shijun likes someone only because of who she is, and it has nothing to do with who she looks like.
(End of chapter)