I Love You, None of Your Business

Chapter 5

"Of course it's to improve your mind."

"No, it's not." Old Chen shook his head." Everyone who comes to my shop knows that the coffee I've made can be intoxicating. People who suffer will get intoxicating."

"For example?" An Ran asked.

"For example, for you, for him." As he spoke, Old Chen took a look at the room. Le Sijie held the light bulb in one hand and walked out with a smile," Uncle Chen, I came to change it for you."

Why was he here? Could it be that he often came?

An Ran was shocked and stood up from his chair. This was the first time he had seen him smile in so many days.

"Si Jie, why are you here?"

###Chapter7

"This isn't the renovation of my shop. Without Chief Yue help, I' m afraid I won't be able to afford it even if I save two lifetimes." Old Chen smiled and left the counter.

"Uncle Chen, it's too strange to call Chief Yue." Le Sijie smiled gently.

So he knew how to laugh.

An Ran cried out sorrowfully in her heart. Only when she was treated would she always have a straight face.

Today's Le Sijie did n' t have a suit and leather shoes. It was a simple blue shirt and black pants. It was a public servant wearing such ordinary clothes, but it was pleasing to the eye.

An Ran couldn't help but tremble when he saw the heroic aura on his face.

"Hellflower, my current state of mind is very consistent with it."

When he turned around and saw Xia Anran, Le Sijie face became tense and serious again. He said in a sarcastic tone," I met you. I'm doomed." As the Le Sijie stirred the spoon, her petal-like lips opened slightly and she took a sip. Her lashes that were like a feather fan opened again.

His handsome eyes were filled with a cold chill.

"Your father is about to die." Le Sijie raised his eyebrows and coldly said. He knew everything about Xia Zhannian.

He continued to say slowly," I'm sure you' ve also watched the news on TV. He's living a life worse than death in prison."

Hearing his father's news, An Ran looked anxious and worried. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. A tear slipped out of the corner of his eye.

Le Sijie's expression of certainty An Ran stunned. No matter how tough his background was, he could n' t understand. Besides, he had always hated his father." You know everything?" She asked as she clenched her hands tightly.

An Ran this question, Le Sijie suddenly didn't speak. This silence meant that he was the culprit. No wonder Meng Yuqing was so arrogant and despotic. If she did n' t have Le Sijie backing, she would have the guts!

"What am I doing? You're willing to let me go."

'Let go'? Xia Anran you just don't want to see me? Since when have we become so confrontational?

Was it because of the dense coffee, Le Sijie eyes filled with mist, filled with hatred and determination:" I want you to agree to a condition."

"Sure." She was very straightforward. He was the one who could kill her, and he was the one who could save her father.

"Marry me." He said.

"Six months, give birth to a child. I'll wait until I' m satisfied."

His cold lips curled into a smile. He wanted to override everything, but he couldn't feel the nervousness he was unwilling to admit.

Want to quickly decide what? Was she afraid that she would run away again?

Le Sijie Why did you mess up this woman the moment she returned!

"No way."

She decisively refused, Le Sijie disbelief. The coldness in her eyes was enough to kill her.

"What did you say?"

"I've been married before."

An Ran almost said it casually.

"Marriage?" Le Sijie confused gaze locked onto her face, thinking that she had misheard.

You actually married someone else? Xia Anran, it was because I lost my heart and was blinded by lard that I was allowed to humiliate you here!

He had to make an inch!

Don't show your face!

"Xia Anran, do you believe I'll kill you now?"

Le Sijie was furious. Veins popped out of his veins, and his eyes were covered in red blood. The anger in his eyes was about to burn up, burning Xia Anran out.

There was a loud bang by his ear. It wasn't waiting for the shocking slap, it was n' t the door slamming, it was the cup in Le Sijie hand that was crushed.

Blood flowed down his hand slowly.

"Si Jie, your hand... ."

Le Sijie ignored him and suddenly laughed, making An Ran hair stand on end.

The whole piece was held in his palm. The snow-white piece of exquisite porcelain was like the mockery in his heart, stabbing him with pain. The snow outside the window was extremely cold.

The bright red blood dripped onto the floor and struck An Ran heart.

From that moment on, he didn't believe anything. She did n' t even have the chance to die in the end.

At that moment, Xia Anran knew that she had personally turned him into a devil.

It was almost as natural as picking up a tablecloth and wiping his hands with a towel. Who knew if it hurt or not? Anyway, the expression on Le Sijie face was cruel and cold.

"Xia Anran, your life is my Le Sijie. Death is my Le Sijie ghost. I will torture you to death."

……

An Ran would never forget the look in his eyes when he left. She knew that a new thing had appeared in the gap between his soul.

It wouldn' t take long before he would place his life in a hellish torment. The Le family villa was her hell, and the Hellflower was the coffee they had ordered together for the first time in the university. It seemed like he had no place to escape.

The pain in her lower abdomen reminded the humble self that she probably shouldn't have come back. She felt a huge haze enveloping her. Step by step, step by step, she was approaching her.

She tried to squat down to stabilize herself, but the soles of her feet didn't listen to her orders. It was as if she had stepped on a ball of cotton and was light as a feather. Then, the soles of her feet softened and the house began to spin.

An Ran closed his eyes and couldn't hear Uncle Chen cry out from the counter.

She thought that if she really slept like this, she would not wake up from her long sleep. Her death could be exchanged for their ice and forget about her...

When An Ran opened her eyes, there was a towel on her forehead. A salesgirl was holding a sweet cake and standing beside her, Uncle Chen her worry was not diminished.

"Little girl, you're awake?" Uncle Chen asked the salesgirl to bring the cake and the hot milk tea to the An Ran. Her pale face didn't have any color, so she could n' t smile. She seemed to endure the pain and frowned slightly An Ran.

"Uncle Chen." As soon as she spoke, her words were hoarse and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"Little girl, if you have any grievances, just tell Uncle Chen. If Si Jie, that stinky brat, bullies you, see if I don't deal with him."

Before he could continue, he was really afraid of being taken care of by the icy cold. Even a stranger's gaze would cause all her previous persistence to crumble.

She couldn't hold on any longer. Only Le Sijie alone could make her cry.

She hugged her knees and curled up on the bed. Her tears rolled down like pearls, until they finally surged.

"Little girl, I've always considered you to be my daughter. Si Jie is my prospective son-in-law. I think there must be some misunderstanding." Uncle Chen, he paused.

"Si Jie, it doesn't seem like an unreasonable child. After dinner, go back and have a good chat with him," he added." That kid has been here for so many years. I do n' t think he's just helping me. Uncle Chen can tell that he still has you in his heart."

The orange light was exceptionally soft, shining on Uncle Chen hair. His face was kind, making people feel warm and close." However, if it's really his fault, come find Uncle Chen." He straightened his back and pretended to be stern.

"Even if he escaped to the Suez Canal, Uncle Chen would still ride a dolphin. Hmph, capture him and beat him up!"

###Chapter8

The black door of the Le Mansion was tightly shut, and the entire Gothic villa stood there.

He pushed the door open and walked in. A sinister atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

The entire villa was pitch-black, without the lights on. It was silent and empty.

An Ran groped up the stairs. The door to the second floor of the study room was half-open.

Thinking that it was not closed properly, he went up to take a look. As soon as he entered the room, the moonlight shone on the chair, as if there was someone.

She thought she was mistaken. She rubbed her eyes and walked in." Si Jie!" An Ran shouted and patted his chest." Why don't you turn on the lights?"

He didn't expect that Le Sijie would come back. The moment he turned on the light, An Ran timidly looked at him. There was a faint trace of blood on his clothes. He was a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness.

"Did you drink?" An Ran asked and went to help him.

In Le Sijie eyes, it was just an act of hypocrisy.

The air was deathly silent. A glimmer flashed across his grim and stern face. His stiff nose gave off an icy feeling." Go away," Le Sijie shook his head." Don't do this."

Le Sijie held on to the table with both hands. His cold expression was replaced by disgust.

"Is that man Gu Xijue?"

"Yes, but it's not what you think." An Ran explained.

"I divorced him." An Ran lowered his head.

Le Sijie sneered and mocked," Xia Anran, are you teasing me?"

"Do you think it's interesting?" He walked over and grabbed her neck. Who was he Le Sijie? Do you know who she is talking to?

"No." An Ran stubbornly shook his head.

His clear and watery eyes were sparkling with innocence and uneasiness. His teary eyes were hazy, Xia Anran how many men had been bewitched by the charming tenderness of your body!

Don't even think of it as love!

The more he looked at them, the more he hated them!

The more he looked, the more he reminded him of the fatal past!

After a long while, he smiled bitterly with a deep meaning as he looked at her slightly raised lower abdomen.

She was no longer willing to believe her!

That horrible scene immediately flashed through his mind, burning with rage!

"What are you doing?" Xia Anran felt that fear, Le Sijie loosened his hand and An Ran face turned red

Red.

"What do you think I can do to you?"

"b***h!" He shouted angrily. His feelings of frustration and humiliation were all over his internal organs.

"Kneel down." Le Sijie turned around and ordered.

An Ran didn't react and froze in place in fear of his sinister aura.

"I told you to kneel." He repeated it sternly.

"Si Jie, I'm sleepy. I want to go to bed." An Ran had never been in such a panic before. His gaze at her became so unfamiliar.

Just as she was about to run away, she was pulled over by Le Sijie big hand. She grabbed her hair and forced her to look at her. "Looks like you really like sleeping. Have you slept with him before? I'll let you sleep enough today."