The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Shen Qian's home.

On the large beige sofa, there was a huge teddy bear costume, exactly the same as the brown teddy bear that An's mother had shown in the video in the mall before.

The woman with short red hair was browsing the news on her phone that "the wife of An Group fainted in a shopping mall and was rushed to the hospital." She was in a very good mood as she finally let out some anger.

With the information provided by Rourou, the attack on the two women in the An family can be as precise as possible.

The cell phone rang. It was Rourou, whom she had been thinking about, calling her.

"Hey, Rourou, how about it? Have you seen today's news?" The woman's tone was cheerful and a little bit credit-seeking.

Just waiting for her friends across the street to celebrate with her.

Unexpectedly, the woman on the other end of the phone not only did not agree with her, but instead started to scold her, "Qianqian! Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to show Aunt An such a bloody video?"

"She was so scared that she was hospitalized."

"Even if it's just a small revenge, you're going too far."

Ning Zhirou was furious. She had clearly told her that it was just to scare people and it was just a prank.

But I didn't expect my friend to be so excessive and use such a cruel and bloody video to provoke people.

It is true that she doesn't want them to have an easy time sometimes, but she will never go too far and will always keep the damage within that range.

Since meeting Ning Zhirou, Shen Qian and she have never quarreled, and they have never even had a fight.

When Shen Qian was scolded by the woman today, she was stunned at first.

The second time, the grievance and anger in my heart surged up at the same time, "You said I was too much? Who did I do this for? You said I was too much?"

"Rou Rou, are you too heartless? For you, I can admit all the guilt by myself, go to jail, and leave you in the An family to enjoy the love of the second young master."

"Because I feel that I owe you this, and I am willing to do it, and I don't ask you to return the favor."

"But I have nothing now, and I want you to help me vent my anger. Are you unwilling?"

"And I'm the one who did all the bad things. You just provided me with some information!"

The woman's voice sounded hurt, and if you listened carefully, it was trembling.

Shen Qian was really heartbroken by Ning Zhirou.

Ning Zhirou on the other side also spoke quickly, and actually regretted it right after she finished speaking, "Qianqian, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant..."

Her voice was interrupted by a knock on the door.

She had no choice but to open the door first.

I opened the door and saw three policemen in uniform.

Her heart tightened.

The young policeman in the middle showed his ID to the stunned woman, "Are you Ms. Ning Zhirou? We are from the Yun City Public Security Bureau. Please come with us."

Ning Zhirou was completely desperate.

Before Xia Ran and An Shijing set off for Aguo, they went to Baishan Temple again.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble like last time, they still chose to go there early in the morning on a weekday.

Before entering Baishan Temple, you need to pass through a forest path surrounded by ancient camphor trees before you can see the temple's gate.

It is still early and the temple is not open to the public yet.

But there were already several people sitting scattered along this path, all of them pilgrims who had been waiting early to go in and worship.

Seeing these two young unfamiliar faces, I didn't feel too surprised. I just thought they were two other devout people.

"Squeak." The door opened.

Two monks, still wearing gray robes, came out. They were Master Kongxuan and Master Jingxin.

When the people on the ground saw this, they shouted, "Master..." and hurriedly stood up to greet him, but they were confused in their hearts.

It’s not even time for the temple to open yet, so why are Master Kongxuan and Master Jingxin coming out?

Jingxin quickly helped up an old woman who was about to kneel on the ground closest to him, and explained to everyone in a gentle voice.

However, Master Kong Xuan walked straight towards Xia Ran and An Shijing.

"Master Kongxuan." The two of them saluted.

Kong Xuan still had that compassionate and peaceful expression, but his eyes were slightly closed. "The two donors have a great affinity with Baishan Temple. I came out today to answer your questions."

An Shijing was not polite and spoke first, "Master Kongxuan, I wonder if the Buddha and Bodhisattva think that we should go on this long journey or not?"

The master chuckled and said, "As you like."

Free? Now that's not a nice word.

The man's heart sank slightly, and he continued to ask: "Can you pray to the Buddha for our safe return?"

Master Kong Xuan still said succinctly, "It cannot be explained."

The man fell completely silent.

After Master Kong Xuan answered the man, he turned to Xia Ran's direction and suddenly said to her: "I wonder if the female donor has any questions or requests?"

Xia Ran shook his head. "Master has already answered all my questions and requests."

"Ah."

Master Kongxuan then opened his half-closed eyes.

The usually gentle glass-colored pupils had turned into a pitch-black color at some point, and upon closer inspection, one could see tiny substances flowing inside.

The eyes are deep.

Then Master Kong Xuan's old and profound voice sounded in Xia Ran's mind, "Donor Xia, work hard on the cause and let fate take its course on the result. Even if it is a raccoon slave, it is your good karma."

Raccoon? Could it be Xiaobai?

She suddenly felt horrified. Master Kongxuan actually saw through the system on her!

"Ran Ran, Ran Ran," An Shijing shook the stunned woman, "What's wrong?"

Xia Ran finally managed to calm down and turned to look at An Shijing. There was genuine worry in the man's eyes, nothing else.

It seems that he really couldn't hear what Master Kongxuan said to her.

The path in front of them was empty.

The pilgrims had already flocked to Baishan Temple, and Master Kongxuan and Master Jingxin were long gone.

Three more days passed, and it was the day before Xia Ran and his friends were officially going to Aguo.

The two met the elite team they were going to work with this time in the National Security Bureau's conference room.

Two women, a translator and a doctor, three men, a National Security Bureau investigator and two soldiers.

"An Shijing, Xia Ran, hello, you can call me Lao Liu." Liu Heli, a middle-aged man with a gentle face, extended his hand to them. He was from the National Security Bureau.

"Hello."

"Without saying anything else, I would like to emphasize the key points of this operation to everyone."

"1. The first and most important thing is to ensure the safety of Mr. An Shijing and Ms. Xia Ran.

2. Second, for Qiao Lang, our goal is to return him safely and conscious to the state for trial.

3. If you are really in danger and point 2 cannot be achieved, you can kill the traitor if necessary.

4. There are government troops in Sri Lanka cooperating with us, and there are also some of our armed forces. Everyone must ensure their own safety during the operation. If you encounter danger that you cannot escape on your own, you can leave our help signs on the walls of Mengji Square, Shage Church, and Jikai Building. "

"Finally, I would like to emphasize again that this operation is somewhat dangerous, so everyone must be careful."

Liu Heli looked serious and solemn.

An Shijing held Xia Ran's hand tightly.

After the meeting.

Two graceful figures, a man and a woman, walked on the road in silence until they were almost at An's house.

An Shijing suddenly stopped, and Xia Ran, who was holding his hand, was also forced to stop and looked up at him quietly.

The two looked at each other, the struggle, entanglement and pain in the man's eyes, and the relief, determination and peace in the woman's eyes, in a silent confrontation.

After a long while, An Shijing looked away, defeated, and held the woman tightly in his arms again, "Do you really have to go?"

Aguo is in many dangers. He can't even guarantee his own safety. It's even more uncertain if Ranran follows him.

Xia Ran, buried in the man's arms, laughed. They had discussed this issue countless times, and the man was finally convinced by her.

Unexpectedly, just before departure, he started to worry again.

"Shi Jing," she pressed her face against his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat, "even if there are shells exploding in front of me right now, I still say this, I just want to go with you."

"Before I fell in love with you, I didn't care about life or death. After I fell in love with you, I still don't care."

"As long as I'm with you."

The man's heart beat faster, and after a long while he responded, "Yeah."

The next day, the seven people took a five-hour flight to reach the airport in Aratu, the capital of Afghanistan.

But I didn't expect to receive a big gift as soon as I got off the plane.