Chapter 12

Coincidentally, these words were heard by Han Bin.

Originally, he had gone home to rest, but the temporary secretary informed the company that there was a restless shareholder who asked him to go and have a look. After he arrived at the company, the restless shareholder hid again.

He was very angry, and kept pulling his face back home, but he didn't expect not only to hear Zou Jiaran's affectionate phone call, but also such a hot melon!
This swept away his darkness all at once.

He deliberately walked slowly.

After hearing what Kwan Jiaran said, the phone was silent for five seconds, almost thinking that Kwan Jiaran hung up the phone.

[It's okay, Ah Ran, Owenwen's matter is not your responsibility, and you kindly reminded her.Even if the lawyer decides the case, her accident has nothing to do with you. 】

【I know. 】Wrinkle Jiaran's choked sound reached the other party's ears, numb and distressed: 【She is my best friend...I beat her to death...I have no friends since then, I only you. 】

Hearing this, Han Bin excitedly took out his mobile phone and edited a paragraph and sent it to the contact marked with [Zhang Tantan].

——In 24 hours, I want to receive all the information about Zou Jiaran, including the information about the late Owen Wen.

The man heaved a long sigh, 【The project I'm working on will be completed in three months, and Irving's family will also be settled. It will be spring in Jinzhou. 】

A lot of words came from the handset, and Zou Jiaran just answered the other party with "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to answer the other party.She didn't listen too carefully to many words, only one sentence she remembered in her heart.

【In spring, I will see you, Aran. 】

After hanging up the phone, Zou Jiaran clicked into the small basket that popped up on the screen.

It was Han Yu's WeChat message.

Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, when will you come back?
Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, my brother and I went back first, pay attention to safety when you come back.

Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, I miss you so much, I want to see you right away, can you come back soon?

Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, which hospital are you in? I'll see you and take you home.

Han Yu: Why doesn't Miss Jiaran reply to my messages?

Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, is your cell phone dead?

Han Yu: Sister Jiaran, I'm a little sad.

The last message was sent 1 minute ago.

Zou Jiaran thought for a moment, and finally replied: I sat in the garden for a while, and I'm going to come in now.

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Han Yu, who was squatting on the floor of his bedroom playing with the cat, heard the phone ringing, and hurriedly left the cute little boy on the ground and ran towards the phone on the bed.

Xiaoguai glared at Han Yu with resentment, and angrily pushed the fur ball far away with his tail.

It's that wretched woman again to share my master's love for me!

Damn it!
Seeing Zhou Jiaran's reply, Han Yu raised a happy face and immediately drooped eight feet long, the smell was terrible, and his body was exuding a strong cold feeling.

Why, why did she reply me one after I sent a dozen text messages?It's not fair!

Han Yu went downstairs, and Qiao Jiaran was already sitting in the living room.

"Sister, you're back." He was not in high spirits, and sat on the sofa next to Zou Jiaran.

Kwan Jiaran frowned in bewilderment, why is Second Young Master so angry?
Usually they have to hug and sit next to each other when they come back, but today is unusual.

"What's the matter? How did I upset you?" Wrinkle Jiaran sat in front of Han Yu, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and asked while pinching his soft face.

Han Yu slowly raised those innocent and pitiful black eyes, pouted his lips aggrievedly, and said in a soft and tender voice, "Sister, can you just perfunctory me a little more in the future, okay?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"I was worried about my sister, so I sent her more than a dozen messages, but she replied to me just one." As he spoke, he lowered his head pitifully and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Grabbing the corner of his clothes is Han Yu's usual habit when he is wronged.

Seeing this, Wrinkle Jiaran rolled her eyes and said coldly: "You are almost 19 years old Han Yu, why are you still so childish?"

After hearing the words, Han Yu stared at Zhe Jiaran in astonishment, completely disbelieving what he had just heard.

Her sister Jiaran would never talk to herself like this!What's wrong with her?
When she yelled, he was even more wronged, his eyes were red, filled with mist, and his voice became hoarse: "I...does sister Jiaran hate me?"

Wrinkle Jiaran didn't speak.

After encountering Tang Qiqi's incident, Zou Jiaran was very flustered, and her mind was extremely unstable. She didn't have the energy to coax an adult little adult softly.

"elder sister……"

Han Yu called softly, carefully grabbed the corner of Jiaran's clothes, and pouted at her pitifully.

"Say something!"

Wrinkle Jiaran spoke at a very high decibel, Han Yu's hands trembled in fright, and he hurriedly loosened the corner of Wrinkle Jiaran's clothes.

"No...it's fine."

It could be seen that Zou Jiaran was unhappy at the moment, Han Yu didn't dare to act coquettishly and cute any more, so he hurriedly moved to the side, keeping a distance of one meter away from Zou Jiaran.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower first."

Han Yu once again felt the satisfaction in his heart.

Looking at the back of Zou Jiaran walking towards the second floor, Han Yu involuntarily stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip slowly.

It's good for her to lose her temper when she's unhappy, just like a dog will tear up when angry.As long as you comfort the dog more and pet the dog's head, she will become obedient and obedient again!
Wrinkle Jiaran, who returned to her bedroom, locked the door as soon as she entered the room, leaned against the door frame and cried softly.

Owenwen has always been the most thorny thorn in her heart, and she dare not touch it by anyone.

After finally getting her life back on track, she fell into the wrong track again.

Is this rotten life going to accompany me all the way?

With hindsight, she also gradually realized how bad her attitude towards Han Yu was, so she just got angry at him for no reason. What did he do wrong?

Wrinkle Jiaran came out of the shower, and when she was drying her hair, she vaguely heard someone knocking on the door. She turned off the hair dryer and listened, but there was no knocking on the door again.

She turned on the hair dryer again and continued to dry her hair. This time she changed to a lower gear and heard the sound, which was from Xiaoguai.

It knocked on the door and meowed.

Wrinkle Jiaran was puzzled, but went to open the door anyway.

There was a note in Xiaoguai's mouth, and Zou Jiaran picked it up to read it.

【Sister, I don’t know why you are angry. I really want to help you solve it. You can vent to me. It won’t hurt after venting.How are you, sister? 】

Looking at the note, Zou Jiaran smiled, with mist in her eyes.

Sometimes it's nice to be childish.

Zou Jiaran stood at the door with no intention of going in, when Han Yu also came out, holding a tulip in his hand.

He sneaked up to Zou Jiaran, his black eyes were shining, and there was a gentle and sunny smile on his face:

"Sister, do you like it? Give it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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