After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

When hearing the news that Wen Shimo's military plane had collided and there were no bones left, Mrs. Lu thought over and over for several days.

In the end, he decided to call Qiao Ran and tell Qiao Ran that it was Wen Shimo who ate the mutated locust and detoxified her.

Qiao Ran on the other end of the phone told her calmly that she knew about it a long time ago.

When seeing Qiao Ran again, Qiao Ran's eyes were cloudy.

There was no bright light of hope when the two first met.

At that time, they were imprisoned in Lei Zhen's dungeon, and their life and death were uncertain.

But even in such a harsh environment, she still smiled happily and took her to do exercises.

After Wen Shimo's death, the light of hope in Qiao Ran's eyes disappeared.

Although Qiao Ran said stubbornly that she didn't love Wen Shimo.

But as a woman, she knew that Qiao Ran loved Wen Shimo very much in his heart.

"Your grandma is right. That Wen Shimo has been gone for two years. Although he saved your life, he has caused you a lot of grievances. He is not your beloved. Will agree with you to be with him.

I think Xiao Xie is very good. I have been booing you for the past two years, and repeatedly expressed my determination to marry you. Why don't you marry Xiao Xie! "Grandpa Lu said with concern.

"Grandpa and grandma, I know that you are worried about my life-long affairs, but I really don't want to think about them now. Having children is a very cumbersome thing.

I'm not ready yet, give me a little more time, wait until I really meet a good man I like, and then get married, okay? "

"But I'm afraid that my old body won't be able to wait!" Mr. Lu sighed.

"Grandpa, I checked you. You and grandma are in good health. You have at least 20 years to live." Qiao Ran laughed.

"So, I can still see your baby getting married?" Mr. Lu said with bright eyes.

"Of course!" Qiao Ran replied without hesitation.

"Take good care of your body first and then talk about having a baby!" Mrs. Lu said as she handed a bowl of soup to Qiao Ran: "I boiled this soup early in the morning, and it lasted eight hours. Bu, you have a taste to drink it!"

Qiao Ran looked at the soft-shelled turtle, ginseng, abalone, black-bone chicken and other nourishing ingredients in the soup pot, with a smile on his face.

"It's delicious. Grandma's brew must be delicious!" Qiao Ran picked up the bowl and drank it without tasting.

Because after tasting the strong and complex taste, I will definitely spit it out without giving grandma any face.

"Drink more if it tastes good!" Mrs. Lu poured another bowl of soup for Qiao Ran.

When he came to grandma's house, Qiao Ran was most afraid of hearing these words, but he couldn't resist grandma's enthusiasm, so he took the bowl and finished it as quickly as possible.

"one more bowl!"

After finishing the third bowl, Qiao Ran immediately took her hand and burped when she saw her grandma was about to serve soup again.

"Grandma, save me some stomach for uncle's birthday banquet. I will sit with uncle later. If I don't eat a bite of food, he will think I'm sick and uncomfortable!"

Hearing what Qiao Ran said, Mrs. Lu put down the bowl.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's almost time for dinner, I'll take you downstairs."

"it is good!"

Qiao Ran held his grandmother's hand and just walked a few steps in the corridor when he saw a person rushing towards the corner.

"Ran'er, I knew you must be with grandpa and grandma!" Xie Sheng, who was wearing a khaki casual outfit, ran over quickly, pushed Uncle Liu away, and helped old man Lu: "Grandpa, I'll help you downstairs. "

"Your name is wrong, you are Xie Ling's nephew, you should have called Mengyao Grandpa." Old Master Lu corrected on purpose.

Xie Sheng looked at Qiao Ran who was wearing a mask beside him, Qiao Ran squinted his eyes and gave him a dangerous look warning.

Xie Sheng smiled brightly at Qiao Ran indifferently, and said without any concealment: "Grandpa, I will not marry Raner unless you marry me in this life. Even if you beat me to death, I will not change my mind."

For Xie Sheng, Mr. Lu is very satisfied.

Xie Sheng was only 30 years old, and he was already ranked as a fourth-rank general. He also made military achievements in the southern theater, and his future was bright.

The most important thing is that Xie Sheng's parents have only one child, both of them are clean and honest people, and Xie Sheng's heart is devoted to Qiao Ran, and his parents also strongly support the two being together.

For Qiao Ran who was married once, Xie Sheng is really the best candidate.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut off your tongue!" Qiao Ran looked at Xie Sheng, carefully threatening.

Xie Sheng squeezed Qiao Ran with one eye, revealing a mouth full of white and neat teeth.

Although Xie Sheng's smile was bright and beautiful, Qiao Ran was still disgusted by that electric eye.

In addition, she drank three bowls of such oily soup, and she suddenly felt sick to her stomach.

"Grandma, I drank too much soup. I need to go to the toilet. You guys go down first, and I'll come to you later." Qiao Ran said and looked at Xie Sheng: "Take care of my grandparents, don't let them fall."

Xie Shengyi was used by Qiao Ran, and he said happily and honorably: "Ran'er, don't worry, I promise to complete the task, I will definitely take care of our good grandpa and grandma, grandpa and grandma, let's go."

After watching them walk a few steps, Qiao Ran returned to the bathroom that he had just passed.

When she passed a room, she felt a gust of wind coming from inside. Just as she was about to suppress it with her backhand, her wrist was quickly grabbed by the other party, and then she was pulled into the room in an instant, with her body turned away from the person behind, and she was pressed heavily against the wall Then something was stuffed into her mouth and she was forced to swallow it.

Qiao Ran's hands were imprisoned, and her legs were tightly pressed by the people behind her. There was no time for her to fight back.

The opponent's hands and feet were so fast that she was stunned. Qiao Ran was flustered, panting heavily, and said calmly, "What did you eat for me? What do you want?"

"What don't you want to do?"

"Just now I found out that Ms. Qiao's medical skills are good, I want to ask Ms. Qiao to sew up my wound!" The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded behind Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran's tense body immediately relaxed.

I don't know if it's because of the relaxation, but Qiao Ran's sense of smell has also become more sensitive.

The man pressed against her back, and in her memory, those familiar smells rushed into her nose.

The pain in her nose from being bumped before, and the fact that they separated so quickly, she didn't smell his breath at all.

It's not strange for a person to look alike, but if the body fragrance is the same, isn't it strange, or is it a coincidence?

At this moment, Qiao Ran can be sure that the man behind him is Wen Shimo!

But why did he feign death and turn himself into Han Mo, the posthumous son of the second master of the Han family?

"I boasted that I still have two brushes, and I was still wondering who could hold me back so quickly and ruthlessly. It turned out to be General Han who looked exactly like my dog ​​ex-husband!

General Han wants to sew up the wound and just say it, why go around such a big circle, imprison me, and give me medicine, it's a waste of time.

General Han, please let go, I will show General Han the injury right now! "Qiao Ran said with a coquettish smile.

Behind him, Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran's scarlet butterfly imprint exposed by the pressure of his dress. Under the light, it exuded a seductive light, and his eyes, which were as deep as ink, became as deep as a cold pool.

"Then there will be Miss Laoqiao!" Han Mo said and let go.

Qiao Ran's eyes turned cold, and he quickly raised his hand and waved it towards Han Mo's face.