The car just happened to be at the door of the Yan family’s old house. Jiang Ruan broke free from Yan Chuyan and grabbed his hand. He opened the door and got out of the car. He stood at the door and said, “What’s so jealous about this? Is she going to cry if she is chatting?"
The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were smiling, and without waiting for Yan Chuyan's answer, she went straight into the old house.
Yan Chuyan got out of the car, with a smile in his eyes. Jiang Ruan became more and more relaxed in front of him, and he became more and more'feigned and arrogant', but he liked the feeling very much, the woman he loved. , It should be in front of him, become more delicate.
When Jiang Ruan opened the door and walked in, his steps were obviously not as cheerful as he was outside. Even the smile on his face was lightened, but still smiling, because she knew that she could not let Old Man Yan and Mrs. Yan worry.
"A Ruan is back!" Mrs. Yan was the first to speak. The second old Yan family knew that Jiang Ruan was coming back, so he waited in the living room early, and Mrs. Yan listened as soon as the door was opened. When it came to the voice, I saw Jiang Ruan at a glance.
She hurriedly got up and greeted her. After seeing the unconcealable concern on Mrs. Yan's face, Jiang Ruan's smile gradually deepened. He stretched out his hand to hold the old lady's hand and said softly: "Mom, I am back."
With just such a sentence, Mrs. Yan almost shed tears, and she replied: "I'll be back when I come back. Did Ayan take care of you? Or let's stay at home for a while, OK? ?"
Jiang Ruan knew that Mrs. Yan was worried and cared about herself, but the old man had never talked about her children. Jiang Ruan felt very pleased and comforted about this.
Suddenly she stretched out her hand and hugged Mrs. Yan, her head was buried in her neck, and her voice was hoarse: "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my child, I'm sorry, I didn't protect your grandson. "
Old Madam Yan stiffened, and a sorrow flashed through her eyes. She stretched out her hand and hugged the girl in her arms tightly, patted her back several times with her palm, and said, "What are you talking about? Your fault, be good, it's okay, we can have children in the future, don't be sad, mom is by your side."
Mrs. Yan comforted Jiang Ruan again and again, but Jiang Ruan was more sad when he was comforted, and even the tears couldn't help falling.
And Mrs. Yan was very fond of Jiang Ruan, so Jiang Ruan cried, and for a while she also cried with him.
As soon as Yan Chuyan entered the room, he saw the two of them hugging each other and crying in a ball. He paused and turned his puzzled eyes to his father.
Elder Yan shook his head, indicating that there is nothing he can do about it.
Yan Chuyan could only sigh, took two steps forward, gently separated the two of them, and then put Jiang Ruan in his arms, and said, "What are you crying at the door? Let's go to the house."
When Jiang Ruan saw Yan Chuyan, he calmed down a bit, reached out his hand to wipe the tears from his face, and then reached out to help Mrs. Yan wipe the tears on her face, saying: "A Yan is right. We are going to the room. ."
After the group sat down in the living room again, no one mentioned anything about the child anymore. They asked about Jiang Ruan’s physical condition. Finally, after dinner, Mrs. Yan was really worried and ordered Jiang Ruan. Must stay and rest.
But Jiang Ruan lived in Yan’s old house for half a month. Because someone took care of Jiang Ruan and was safe in the old house, Yan Chuyan also resumed the habit of returning to the company to work, but he would leave work on time every day. Come back to accompany Jiang Ruan.
And within this month, Jiang Ruan had already obtained his recovered mobile phone card, but the private detective's phone call has been unable to get through, and there is no way to ask for another copy of the information.
So in the end, she could only ask Jennifer to help her check the whereabouts of the private detective.
And one month is enough time for Jiang Ruanping to regain his feelings. Although there is no way to talk about his children directly except for Yan Chuyan's people, it is much better compared to the way he cried when he heard it before.
And a month later, Han Enya was immersed for a month, and finally she was about to touch her secret weapon.
She once again came to the small bungalow that brought Jiang Nana back, stood at the door and was silent for a while before stepping in.
The people in the room immediately greeted her. They were obviously happy when they saw her: "Miss Han is here."
Han Enya nodded and walked into the room: "How is the matter, how is the effect of the people I brought?"
"Miss Han, I have created a brand new person according to your instructions, and you are very satisfied with it." The doctor said in a loud voice, smiling and taking Han Enya to sit on the sofa in the living room.
For this doctor, Han Enya was considered trustworthy, so there was a smile in her eyes: "If that's the case, then I'll take the person out for a look."
"Okay, Miss Han." The doctor responded with a smile again, as if he was extremely satisfied with the person he had transformed.
She turned her head to the subordinate behind her and said: "Bring the people out." Then she stood respectfully behind Han Enya.
About nine out of five minutes later, a door not far away was opened and Jiang Nana appeared in front of Han Enya, who was not very similar to the previous figure. The former Jiang Nana liked to dress up brightly, but now she looks like she is dressed. It's like a harmless little girl next door.
When Han Enya saw this dress and this figure, a touch of satisfaction flashed across her eyes. When she saw Jiang Nana's face, her whole body was slightly stunned.
Very good, it doesn't feel like that Jiang Nana's before.
The temperament and appearance of the whole body were completely changed. It was another person at all. Han Enya was even suspicious. The woman in front of her was replaced by a real person because the group of doctors couldn't come out.
"It's been a month, how is Miss Han's life?" Jiang Nana deliberately lowered her voice to speak, but just so low her voice to speak, Han Enya instantly understood who this woman was. A smile appeared in her eyes, and she looked up and down at the woman in front of her. After a while, she suddenly smiled: "Yes, it's fine."
Her hand stretched out and placed it on Jiang Nana’s face. She felt that the touch was also very real, and it would not appear too stiff. The smile on her face became deeper, and she said: "Name yourself, from now on, you I'm not calling Jiang Nana anymore."
Jiang Nana trembled, and after a long silence, she said, "My name and identity must be arranged by Miss Han. I don't dare to name it casually."