The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Liu Jie's words still affected Sang Ran. Yes, if it wasn't her, there would be someone else. Pei Jingping only liked the person who was willing to help him in his time of need.

It's not a specific person, it's just an emotional connection.

If it wasn't her, it would be someone else.

Pei Jingping gently raised his hand, wanting to wipe the tears from Sang Ran's cheek, but when he was about to touch her, he paused, then lowered his hand helplessly.

He asked unwillingly: "You really don't have any feelings for me at all?"

"No." Sang Ran answered clearly. She didn't want him to waste his feelings on someone who was not worthy like her. "Your feelings are shackles to me, a kind of nonsensical cage. If you insist on using this to ask me to have the same feelings for you, I will understand it as another form of moral kidnapping."

"Moral kidnapping..." Pei Jingping muttered to himself, then laughed at himself, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He sat up straight and looked out the window.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment.

After a long while, Sang Ran heard him say, "I understand. I'll go after I get back from my business trip."

Sang Ran knew he was talking about divorce, so she agreed: "Okay, let's calm down for a while."

Pei Jingping didn't reply. He opened the car door and stood outside for a long time before sitting in the driver's seat and slowly starting the car.

His voice had returned to calm, without a trace of strangeness: "I'll take you back."

"Well, thank you."

After Pei Jingping sent Sang Ran back to the villa, he did not get out of the car, but turned the car around and left.

Sang Ran silently watched the disappearing taillights of the car, then quietly opened the door and went back.

One month, one month later, they are getting divorced.

He could finally completely escape from Sang Ran's trap of sweetness, and Sang Ran was really happy for him.

She laughed and then started crying.

For the first time, she hated herself so much for being allergic to oranges. How come she didn't remember anything?

......

The streets are always the most congested on Mondays, with all kinds of cars lined up in long queues.

Sang Ran looked at the time and felt a little anxious.

Sang Ning patted her hands gently and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, it's Monday and you can just tell the teacher if you're late."

Sang Ran lowered his head and forced a smile at her.

Sang Ning's gaze fell on her swollen eyelids and he looked at her inquiringly. He rolled his eyes and covered his mouth with his hands and began to laugh secretly.

Sang Ran looked at her in surprise.

"Hahaha, Mom, your eyes look like hot dogs." Sang Ning covered her mouth, "I'm hungry just looking at them."

Sang Ran: “…”

She is truly worthy of being her own daughter.

Sang Ning spoke again to comfort Sang Ran: "Dad is just on a business trip, you don't have to be so sad."

Sang Ran's mouth froze, and she spoke unnaturally: "No, I drank too much with my classmates last night."

"Oh~" Sang Ning said meaningfully.

Only after handing Sang Ning over to the teacher at the school gate did Sang Ran breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not late.

It has been a long time since I picked her up, and she felt a little overwhelmed by the sudden pick-up and drop-off. I don’t know how Pei Jingping managed to pick her up without any complaints.

He didn't even call the driver, which is quite impressive.

She sighed to herself and watched Sang Ning walk in.

"Sang Ran? Are you here to send Sang Ning to school?" A man's voice sounded from the right.

Sang Ran came back to her senses and looked over. She raised her lips and said, "Yes, Mr. Shen is here to send the child off too?"

Shen Jinshan glanced inside the school, then slowly adjusted his glasses: "Don't call me Mr. Shen, it's too formal. Didn't I tell you last time to just call me Jinshan?"

He smiled and joked, "If you don't call me that, then I'll have to call you Miss Sang, otherwise it would seem so rude of me."

When he said that, Sang Ran could only nod in agreement awkwardly.

The two walked side by side across the street, and Sang Ran lowered his head to call a taxi on his mobile phone app.

Shen Jinshan took a quick look and asked casually, "I remember you seemed to be working at Only, right?"

Sang Ran raised his head and said with a smile, "Yes, you have a good memory."

Shen Jinshan smiled, looking very modest. He pointed at the white car parked on the side of the road and said, "How about I give you a ride? It's just on my way."

"Are you going to that place too?" Sang Ran was a little surprised.

Shen Jinshan nodded: "I just happened to be going to your company to talk to President Yan about something."

He was actually looking for Yan Qi to discuss something?

Sang Ran was only surprised for a moment. That's right, Yan Qi's company is currently on the rise, so it's normal for him to come into contact with different people.

Yan Qi didn't mention it to her, so she didn't want to ask more. If he needed her, Yan Qi would naturally tell her.

She quit the ride-hailing app. Since she could take a ride with an acquaintance and it was convenient, she had no reason to refuse.

When getting in the car, Shen Jinshan was very gentlemanly and helped Sang Ran hold the door, showing his elegant demeanor.

"What songs do you like to listen to?" Shen Jinshan pointed at the display screen and tilted his head to look at Sang Ran.

Sang Ran felt a little uncomfortable. She had felt something was wrong since he held the door for her when she got in the car. Although Shen Jinshan looked gentlemanly and gentle, with a scholarly temperament all over his body, he always gave her an uncomfortable feeling.

She clicked her fingers unconsciously: "It's all right, just play the songs you usually listen to."

Shen Jinshan's gaze stayed on her for a few seconds before he continued with his hands.

The car started slowly. Shen Jinshan controlled the steering wheel with both hands and chatted with Sang Ran in a casual manner. Sang Ran also responded.

He suddenly changed the subject: "Why are you the one delivering Sang Ning this morning?"

Sang Ran's body stiffened. Before she could reply, Shen Jinshan started to chew Sang Ning's name again.

He realized something was wrong: "That? Not your husband?"

"Why do you ask that?" Sang Ran asked him back.

He smiled and said, "Because Sang Ning seems to be your last name, but the last name Sang is not very common. It's impossible for both you and your wife to have the last name Sang, right?"

Sang Ran really didn't know how to respond to him. This matter was too complicated to explain in just a few words.

She avoided the topic and asked Shen Jinshan: "I don't think I saw your wife. She must be very busy at work."

Shen Jinshan's eyes were deep, and he didn't care about Sang Ran's evasion. He put on a bitter smile unconsciously on his face: "She and I divorced a long time ago. Well, let's not talk about the past."

"I'm sorry." Sang Ran had no intention of poking at his sorrow. Since he was pretending to be sad, she followed suit and apologized.

As long as I can get over the previous topic, it will be fine.

Fortunately, the traffic jam didn’t last long this time, and the two arrived at Only Company quickly.

As they came here, they attracted a lot of people's attention. The front desk heard that Shen Jinshan was looking for Yan Qi to discuss something, and saw Sang Ran coming in with him. The two seemed to know each other, so there was a bit of inquiry in their eyes.

After finishing the call with Yan Qi, he led Shen Jinshan into the office.

Arriving at the door of Yan Qi's office, Sang Ran wanted to say goodbye, but Shen Jinshan suddenly stopped her: "Sang Ran, let's go together. This matter today happens to be related to you."