After being reborn, she was confused by her husband who had a flash marriage

Nan Rong heard the joking tone in Huo Ran's tone, but she still answered seriously: "In a previous life."

Huo Ran was originally waiting to hear her make up a story, but he didn't expect that she would actually make up a ghost story for him.

Seeing the man's increasingly ugly face, Nan Rong didn't have any self-awareness and still continued seriously:

"Recently, I have been dreaming about things from my previous life. When I was harmed by evil people and had no other choice, you were the only one who provided shelter and help to me." Nan Rong looked at him calmly, her eyes as clear as two clear springs.

Huo Ran was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily at her again: "You really know how to talk nonsense seriously!"

He had no impression of her at all!

"Forget it if you don't believe it. It's just a dream anyway." Nan Rong turned her head and looked out the car window as if nothing had happened.

There were servants and bodyguards poking their heads in the yard, probably guessing when the young master would throw her out of the car.

Huo Ran was too lazy to beat around the bush with her and said straightforwardly: "How much do you know about the racing accident between me and Yuan Peng? It's best to tell the truth!"

Nan Rong turned around and opened her eyelashes in surprise: "Are you asking for help?"

Huo Ran: "..."

"Mr. Huo, you'd better be polite when asking for help." Nan Rong advised him kindly.

Huo Ran took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to throw her out of the car.

"Drive!" He ordered the driver with a sullen face.

When the Maybach drove out of Huo's house, the servants and bodyguards were all surprised: "The young master actually took that woman away without throwing her out of the car!"

Huo Ran has never been close to women, and he doesn't allow women to ride in his car, but today he made an exception.

It seems that married men are different!

The car drove for more than ten minutes and stopped in front of a high-end bar that was quiet in the bustle.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Huo Ran. Nan Rong didn't get this treatment, so she opened the door herself.

Everyone probably thought that she wouldn't stay with Huo Ran for too long, and that was indeed the case.

Nan Rong's expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent: her marriage to Huo Ran was originally a cooperative transaction where each got what they needed.

However, she had accepted his kindness in her previous life, and she would try to help him as much as possible if she had the right opportunity.

It was not yet business hours, so the bar was deserted. There was only a young man with long hair in the bar playing tarot cards.

Huo Ran asked for a box. After the two sat down, his cold eyes fell on Zhan Nanrong's face again.

"What is your purpose in trying to marry me? How much do you know about the racing accident between Yuan Peng and me? What do you want from me? You might as well make an offer directly. I can consider it if it's suitable!" His tone was completely businesslike. .

Nan Rong sighed inwardly that this man was so shrewd and sharp that no one could fool him.

"Now that Mr. Huo has spoken out, how about we make it clear that people don't do secret things and discuss a deal openly and honestly?" she replied in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.

Huo Ran narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I am a businessman and I like cheerful partners! If you want to get benefits from me, you'd better be honest and stop playing tricks!"

Nan Rong raised her chin slightly and revealed a secret: "The person who wants to kill you also has a grudge against me, so we must join forces to deal with him!"

"Who is he?" Huo Ran asked.

Nan Rong was silent for a while and then said: "Ex-boyfriend."

Huo Ran laughed and looked at her with interest. "You are still a person with a story."

This story is much more reliable than the ghost story she made up.

Nan Rong shrugged and laughed at himself: "Who didn't fall in love with one or two scumbags when they were young?"

"You are not that old now, but your tone of voice is very old-fashioned..." Huo Ran realized that he had started chatting with her and quickly stopped. "What on earth do you want to do? Hurry up!"

Nan Rong was not polite to him and directly put forward his conditions:

"I need the identity of the young lady of the Huo family to protect my family. In return, I will help you get the murderer's criminal evidence."

"The two of us maintain a physical marriage and do not interfere with each other's daily life and work. We will divorce once we work together to eradicate this scourge."

"Mr. Huo, do you have any objection to this cooperation?"

Huo Ran was silent for a moment, then looked at her with his deep black eyes, "So, you don't have a crush on me!"

Nan Rong: "..."

They didn't seem to be thinking on the same page.

She hoped he would stop dwelling on this issue.

Nan Rong left the "True Color" bar and took a taxi to the hospital.

Although Huo Ran did not immediately reply to her terms of cooperation, Nan Rong was already very satisfied with the result.

After all, in the previous life, Huo Ran just paid off the woman he married with a check, but he agreed to consider marrying Zhan Nanrong in secret. This was already a big improvement.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the public hospital. Nanrong got out and bought a fruit basket, then entered the inpatient building.

She knocked on the door and entered her mother Zhan Fang's single ward.

My mother had a bad heart and got sick again during this period, so she had to be hospitalized for recuperation.

"Rongrong, how have you been at the Huo family these two days? Your brother just left, and he has been thinking about you." Zhan Fang stood up with tears in her eyes, took her daughter's hand and looked at it carefully.

Nan Rong helped her mother lie down, sat in front of the bed, took out an apple from the fruit basket and peeled it slowly. "Huo Ran is already awake."

"Uncle, I'm awake!" Zhan Fang was relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help but murmured: "Thank God, you finally don't have to be a widow."

The Huo family held an open recruitment for marriage, and even though Huo Ran was already in a vegetative state, there were as many applicants as there were crucian carp crossing the river.She never imagined that her daughter would insist on getting married, and she couldn't persuade her no matter how hard she tried.

His son Zhan Beichen even wanted to sever the sibling relationship with his daughter Zhan Nanrong because of this incident.

She thought her daughter was hot-headed for a while, but she didn't expect that she would find a good marriage instead.

"I heard that the young master of the Huo family is a workaholic and has never had the bad habits of a playboy. Marrying him would be a good destination."

Of course, her daughter is also very good.

No matter how prominent the Huo family's family background is, she doesn't think her daughter is high.

When Zhan Fang said this, she looked at her daughter and asked in a low voice: "But haven't you liked Leng Hui since you were a child? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"