The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

Jiang Huaian's gaze followed Jiang Bohe's back as he walked away, his hands clenched tightly, murderous intent in his eyes.

Wei Jingshen nodded and greeted Jiang Bohe at the door of the ward, then returned to the ward.

His gaze stayed on Jiang Huaian for a moment, and then he gently placed the ring on the table.

Jiang Huainian stared at the ring in a trance. He had chosen it carefully.

For this pair of rings that symbolize their relationship, he searched through various styles of couple rings on the Internet and personally went to the jewelry store to choose, just to find the one that best suits her temperament.

He slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the ring, and rubbed it gently, his brows furrowed, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, trying his best to suppress his inner emotions.

Letting go of An Ran's hand was the most difficult decision he had ever made.

This letting go may mean losing forever...

But he had to do this. Only by pretending that he remembered nothing could he let her leave safely and stay away from this dangerous vortex.

Wei Jingshen patted his shoulder gently and sighed deeply.

at night.

In Anran's dream, the vows that Jiang Huainian had made kept emerging, every word and every sentence was as clear as ever.

Just as she was immersed in this memory, suddenly, the words began to disappear one by one in front of her.

She stretched out her hand in fear, trying to catch the disappearing words, but found that she couldn't catch them no matter what. The words were like sand blown by the wind, slipping away from her fingers little by little until they disappeared completely.

She woke up suddenly, sat up, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Looking around, it was pitch black.

She held her chest tightly, feeling her heart twisted into a ball and it hurt so much.

When Feng Jiajia heard the noise, she hurriedly opened the bedroom door and found An Ran sitting on the bed with dull eyes and pale face.

She was startled and immediately ran over to hug An Ran, calling her name with sobs.

"Of course..."

An Ran suddenly came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and looked at Feng Jiajia with a look of panic.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiajia was a little panicked.

An Ran spoke tremblingly, her voice trembling a little, "I... seem to be bleeding again..."

Feng Jiajia's heart sank suddenly. She quickly jumped off the bed, put on her slippers, and looked at An Ran nervously, "Don't panic. I'll take you to the hospital."

hospital.

An Ran leaned back in her seat, holding her stomach tightly with both hands. Her face became paler and paler, and cold sweat kept dripping down her forehead.

The doctor recognized An Ran and frowned.

"How come you're bleeding again just a few days after being discharged from the hospital? Your fetus is not very stable yet. You must maintain a good mood and rest. You can't have any drastic movements or mood swings."

Anran stroked her belly guiltily, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

"Doctor, please, you must save my child."

The doctor examined Anran's medical records in detail and conducted a series of tests.

After the report came out, the doctor said: "At present, it seems that the fetus is in a stable condition, but you must rest in bed immediately and avoid any activities that may cause bleeding. If possible, it is best to be hospitalized."

An Ran immediately responded: "I'm in the hospital."

Then Anran was hospitalized again.

Jiang Huaian didn't see An Ran again for the next few days.

Special Assistant Chen told him intentionally or unintentionally that An Ran had taken annual leave.

Wei Jingshen told him that Feng Jiajia had been accompanying her to relax.

Jiang Huainian spent every day in contradiction. He was looking forward to seeing her, but he had to harden his heart and let her leave.

Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, his heart felt as if it was being torn apart.

Another week has passed.

Jiang Huai was discharged from the hospital after the stitches were removed and returned to the company.

He finally saw the woman he had been thinking about day and night. She was not wearing any makeup, her face was a little pale, and her eyes had lost some of their luster.

Just as Jiang Huaian was about to turn around and leave, An Ran suddenly raised her head and saw him.

The two people's eyes met instantly.

An Ran opened her lips and said silently: Jiang Huainian, do you remember me?

Jiang Huainian's heart trembled suddenly, he almost couldn't control his emotions, and wanted to rush forward and hug her tightly.

He quickly turned his face away, took a big step, and left An Ran's sight.

An Ran lowered her eyes slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said bitterly and helplessly: "Dad still doesn't remember Mom..."

She adjusted her breathing and kept reminding herself not to get emotional. For the sake of her children, she had to be strong.

During the days in the hospital, she deliberately avoided mobile phones and televisions, not wanting to be influenced by the outside world.

Even the calls that An Yunxin expressed concern about could only be made to Feng Jiajia.

Gossip media also continue to report news about Jiang Huaian and Shen Wenyin every day.

Shen Wenyin went to the hospital to visit Jiang Huainian.

Shen Wenyin took Jiang Huainian out of the hospital.

...

in the afternoon.

Shen Wenyin dressed up carefully and appeared at Jiang Group.

She sat gracefully on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, sipping it gently, and occasionally looking at Jiang Huainian who was busy opposite her.

"I just saw An Ran. She looked a little haggard."

Jiang Huaian didn't even raise his eyes, just looked at the documents in his hand and ignored her.

Seeing this, Shen Wenyin curled up the corner of her mouth into a sneer. She put down the coffee cup, stood up gently, and walked to Jiang Huainian's desk.

"Mr. Jiang, we are now partners, and in the eyes of the outside world, we are still boyfriend and girlfriend. It seems inappropriate for you to treat your 'girlfriend' like this."

Jiang Huainian finally raised his head. His eyes were cold. He glanced at her indifferently, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Ms. Shen, there are only two of us here, so there's no need to act."

Shen Wenyin's expression changed slightly, and she sneered, "Are you doing this to let An Ran see me?"

Jiang Huaian did not answer her question and continued to work on the documents in his hands with his head down.

She walked back to the sofa tactfully, adjusted her sitting position, and said, "The film will start shooting next month. Will you come to visit the set?"

Jiang Huaian didn't look up and simply answered with one word: "Yeah."

It's almost time to get off work.

An Ran stood outside Jiang Huaian's office, holding several documents that needed to be signed, with a hint of hesitation on her face.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

A deep and powerful "Come in" came from inside the door.

An Ran pushed open the door and what came into view was Shen Wenyin sitting opposite Jiang Huainian.

Shen Wenyin had a decent smile on her face and nodded slightly.

An Ran nodded slightly and responded politely, then walked to the desk and gently put down the documents in her hand.

"Director Jiang, here are some documents that need your signature."

Jiang Huaian raised his head, his eyes swept across An Ran, and finally fell on the document. Without saying anything more, he picked up the pen and began to sign.

Shen Wenyin stood up from her seat. She was wearing high heels and was half a head taller than An Ran who was wearing flat shoes.

She lowered her head slightly and said with a smile: "Secretary An, Huai Nian and I will have dinner tonight, you can come too."