Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

Feeling her increasingly agitated emotions, Si Muheng stood up calmly like still water.

Walking around the long table, he stopped beside An Ran.

"Muheng, don't go! Please help me, Xiaoran can't live without her mother!"

An Ran's thin voice trembled slightly, and she grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if it was the last straw.

"he died."

Si Muheng glanced coldly and stopped looking at her, his Adam's apple slipped, and stared coldly ahead.

In the darkness, An Ran vaguely heard the child crying, as if they had returned to the time when they lived together in the rental house.

"Xiao Ran!"

An Ran woke up from the dream, her hands were empty.

On a cold night, the quilt was also icy. An Ran looked at the moonlight outside the iron window, and the quiet radiance exuded a sense of coldness.

She remembered that she was still in the detention center, but fainted when she heard the news of Si Ran's death in the visiting room in the morning.

The child was born prematurely and weak, and the previous pneumonia was the root cause of the disease, and eventually the disease took his young life.

Could it be that he is desperate to save...

An Ran folded her arms and sobbed, her heart ached like a torrent of flood, Si Muheng's indifferent figure was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear before her eyes.

"Bitch! Crying and crying so that no one can sleep!"

Suddenly a slap fell on the face, and An Ran fell heavily from the bed to the cold concrete floor.

With a bloody breath in her mouth, she looked at the inmate with fierce eyes in the dark, and let out a desperate and creepy laugh.

"Either you kill me tonight, or kneel down and apologize to me!"

An Ran slowly got up from the ground, gritted her teeth and threw herself at the woman who was much stronger than her.

The child's death cannot be let go in this life, and the time in the prison is very long, she must survive and find out who caused the destruction of her family!

……

Four years later.

An Ran walked out of the prison gate.

She wanted to look back at the place where she was imprisoned for four years, but she heard from her inmates that she could not turn back when she came out of here.

Back in the urban area, An Ran had a quick meal without rice worms and stones, and then applied for a health certificate to find a job.

She has not forgotten the motivation to survive until now, but she must first ensure her livelihood before finding out the truth.

Coming to the recruitment department of the housekeeping company, An Ran handed over the completed resume.

"I'm looking for a job as a cleaner."

"After training, you will be employed."

The woman lazily took the resume, glanced at An Ran, and almost wanted to take back what she had just said.

"You..." The woman looked An Ran up and down, her skinny appearance was like a refugee, "Where did you come from?"

An Ran looked at the resume on the table, and replied slowly, "I'm a local."

The woman looked at her paper-like figure, her skinny wrists were frighteningly thin, her dull cheeks were abnormally white, and the old skirt seemed to wrap her body in a sack.

Even the homeless on the street looked healthier than An Ran.

"Local?" The woman's tone was skeptical, she glanced at her resume and clicked her tongue, "Hehe, you are proficient in three foreign languages. You can make it up. You went to college? Or did you graduate from the piano department?"

An Ran just nodded slightly. She learned to be patient in prison, and never argued with others when she was in a hurry.

"I think you look like a reform-through-labor prisoner." The woman curled her lips and spoke bluntly, staring at her short ear-length hair that was completely out of date.

An Ran kept silent, she didn't want to explain, except for concealing the fact that she had been in prison, none of it was false.

"Excuse me." She bowed lightly, took back her resume and left the recruitment department.

The woman at the desk turned a blind eye and raised her hand to answer the phone with a disdainful smile.

An Ran closed the door casually, and she hurried to find a job elsewhere, and had no time to pay attention to the ridicule and doubts from others.

"Hey! You wait!"

Just a few steps away, the woman from the recruitment department hurried out and called her to stop.

An Ran turned around in astonishment.

"Are you really proficient in foreign languages ​​and can play the piano?"

An Ran nodded, her thin cheeks were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

In the reception room, the on-the-job nannies of the housekeeping company stood in a row, waiting to be personally selected by the mysterious client who offered sky-high prices.

An Ran gently pushed open the door, and seeing the neat formation, she felt like trying to drive ducks to the shelves.

It is said that the other party intends to hire an experienced, calm and delicate full-time nanny. In addition to basic housekeeping work, she must also understand foreign languages ​​and have artistic accomplishment.

An Ran walked in and was on the farthest side, near the corner of the wall.

She didn't hold out much hope, she just wanted to try her luck to find a high-paying job and save some money to investigate old events many years ago.

Not long after, the whispering reception room suddenly fell silent, and the sound of clear leather shoes outside the door got closer.

An Ran blinked curiously, and lowered her head with her hands behind her back. What kind of person would such a picky employer be?
"Please come in, the best employees of the company are here, and they are guaranteed to be simple and honest, and to do things quickly!"

As the door opened, a flattering voice came into An Ran's ears, her eyes slanted slightly, and she first caught a glimpse of the general who appeared at the door.

He is probably the boss of the housekeeping company.