After marrying the rich man

Ye Weiran lowered his head, his eyes fell on his hands, and now there is no pain in his eyes, only a little nostalgia.

"How could it be possible?"

"Miran."

After all, Han Mo hesitated to speak.

Ye Weiran knew what she wanted to say.

"Don't worry, Sister Han Mo, I will control my emotions. My current state is very normal. It's just a normal souvenir. There will be no problem."

Han Mo sighed: "Although it's unrealistic to say so, Weiran, I still hope you can let go of it as soon as possible. You are always thinking about it like this. How can you move forward?"

"I know, but Sister Han Mo, I have no choice but to remember, I can't do anything else."

Han Mo looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally patted her on the shoulder.

"Take your time, one day, I believe you will be able to come out."

Coming out of South Lake, Ye Weiran was about to send Han Mo back to the hotel, but unexpectedly, he received a call from Lu Jingyan at this time.

On the phone, Lu Jingyan's voice was cold and his words were emotionless.

"where?"

Ye Weiran glanced at Han Mo with regret.

Han Mo said: "It's okay, you can talk, and we will leave after talking."

Ye Weiran said to Lu Jing on the phone: "I have something to do outside."

"When are you coming back?"

Ye Weiran found it funny.

"When did Mr. Lu take care of him so leniently, even when I go back?"

"You thought I wanted to take care of you, but I just promised Dad that I would go back with you at night. I called you just to let you know. I'll wait on Ningjiang Road later, and I'll take you back together."

"But I drove myself."

"That's your business, you handle it yourself."

After speaking, the man hung up the phone.

Ye Weiran held the phone, pursed her red lips tightly.

She couldn't figure out why she had to do such a troublesome thing, wouldn't it be good for her to go back by herself?
Does she own a car or something?
Do you need Lu Jingyan to pick you up?

Han Mo stood aside, sensing that Ye Weiran's mood was not right.

"what happened?"

Ye Weiran shook his head.

Put away your phone.

"Let's go, Miss Han Mo." She said.

Han Mo walked side by side with her.

"It's Lu Jingyan calling."

Ye Weiran didn't hide anything.

"Well, he asked me to go to Ningjiang Road and wait for him to go back together."

After the words were finished, she was afraid that Han Mo would think too much, so she added another sentence.

"Lu Jingyan's father, I hope we go back together."

"Oh, really?"

Ye Weiran nodded.

"You know his father. He was the middle-aged man who was rescued by me in Canada and sent to the hospital together."

"That's it."

When Ye Weiran said that, Han Mo remembered.

Back then, on the streets of Canada.

Ye Weiran once rescued a middle-aged man who had a heart attack, and sent that man to the hospital, where he took care of him for a long time.

"It turns out that uncle is Lu Jingyan's father. The request you said before, I didn't expect it to be fulfilled here. What a fate."

Speaking of this matter, Ye Weiran's eyes were deep.

She also didn't expect that Lu Chen, who was rescued unintentionally at the beginning, would become the only bargaining chip in maintaining her marriage with Lu Jingyan a few years later.

"But I said, this Lu Jingyan is cold and domineering, and he is such a filial son."

Ye Weiran said in a low voice, "Fortunately, he is a filial person."

Otherwise, she was afraid that there would be no way for him to marry her.