Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

The drowsy An Ran was floating in a sea of flowers in her dream. A pain came from her lower abdomen, and soon she was pressed down again. Someone was helping her relieve the pain. When she woke up, she was in a strange room, with a tall roof and a crystal ceiling on the ceiling.

"Where am I?" An Ran touched her temple and blinked, unable to find a place in her mind to match it. "Am I dreaming or dead?" An Ran pinched his face and gasped. It really hurt.

She tried to tear her lower body apart and sat up. Auntie was such a cruel thing to do. How could a kind human like her, who had done nothing harmful to the world, suffer such a crime?

She propped up a hand, propped her chin up, and thought about where she was, why she was here, vaguely remembering that Jiangcheng had been by her side before her condition. "Let's not worry about that. I'm so hungry now. I want to eat."

She felt that even if she were given a bowl of spring noodles, she would eat it clean. She lifted the heavy handmade quilt on her body and was about to get out of bed in a daze. "Who put this thing? It almost killed her for money." A humidifier on the ground almost tripped her, and it was such a strange environment, of course it would scare her.

"Excuse me, miss, what do you have?" Jiangcheng Ann walked in, with the crystal ceiling above her head and a clean white suit that fitted her naturally. If she had not known what Jiangcheng an was like, she would have been the popular lover and prince charming of all the girls.

An Ran's face turned red. She really didn't have much money. She tucked the corners of her clothes over her plain, ordinary face, and her neck was stumped. "How could I be here? A big pervert like you wouldn't have any good intentions." An Ran glanced at the corner of her mouth, glanced at Jiangcheng an and then retracted her eyes. This was the pride she had left behind.

Jiangcheng anwei walked over with his mouth curled up. In his territory, An Ran really didn't realize it at all. He was still so careless and said, "Hey, I said you, woman. I'm helping you, okay? You don't have to go to the hospital to check what's going on."

"I know my body. I don't want you to interfere." An Ran turned her back. She just didn't like the feeling of being given away. She believed that everything she wanted could be obtained through hard work. Her eyes turned red. She had been working hard to get everything she wanted. She could easily get it from birth to someone like Jiangcheng Ann.

An Ran was taken over and treated like this. I don't know what's in this woman's head. It's for her own good. Jiangcheng Ann took a deep breath and forced her not to get angry at An Ran.

"I want to go back, now." An Ran didn't want to stay in this kind of unaccustomed place anymore. He rushed out the door and was about to leave. Jiangcheng Ann seemed to see Island walk away again. He grabbed An Ran by the wrist, and even the most good-tempered people had to get angry.

"Do you think you need someone to take care of you when you go back now? Think about what kind of person your mother is, and who else cares about you except me now." Jiangcheng Ann's eyes were red and he said everything. Wouldn't the rabbit bite when it was in a hurry?

An Ran's mother was indeed not a good mother, although that was the case, An Ran did not like to hear bad things about her mother from anyone, Jiangcheng an said these were undoubtedly touching An Ran's thunder spot.

"Jiangcheng Ann, let me go. I can sue you for illegal detention if you say that." An Ran's stiff voice raised a few degrees, and his eyes became aggressive as he stared at Jiangcheng Ann. Jiangcheng Ann would not let go of his hand. He knew that if he let go now, he wouldn't be able to get it back with An Ran's temper.

Ah, accompanied by a scream, Jiangcheng Ann's hand was bitten by An Ran, a tooth mark, and some bleeding, "An Ran, you are a dog, don't you mean your mother? What are you hiding from? I am the same."

"What? You're just like me. How happy are you, master jiang? You don't have to worry about family happiness. Stop pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic." She didn't expect Jiangcheng an to let her bite him. She thought that Jiangcheng Ann was pretending. She didn't think that there was anything wrong with Jiangcheng an.

"Really, why would I lie to you? Do you dare to go to the same place as me? You'll understand when you get there." Jiangcheng Ann didn't dare to relax his grip on An Ran's hand. He really wanted An Ran to get rid of his guard, and he really felt that An Ran was the same as him. They were never two parallel lines that didn't intersect.

"I, An Ran, have nothing now. What's there to be afraid of? If you lie to me, I will die." An Ran looked into Jiangcheng Ann's eyes stubbornly, with a soul-stirring knife in his eyes, signaling that even if you can't provoke this person, don't get too close to danger.

Jiangcheng Ann could do whatever An Ran wanted with a vicious look. He had a clear conscience, so he took An Ran's hand and walked out.

With intense curiosity and exploration, An Ran followed Jiangcheng Ann out of the room and came to another room on the other floor. The door was copper red. The first sight of the door would reflect the entrance of the legendary pan god's maze. An Ran subconsciously flinched.

The moment she retreated, Jiangcheng Ann held An Ran's hand and gave An Ran a side smile to calm her down. Her beating heart was full of calmness.

The door opened. It was not as scary as An Ran had imagined. It was just a huge room. The room was brightly lit, with a grand grand grand piano. The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows. All the pictures hung were clear. It was a woman of great temperament, beautiful and gentle. The whole room was filled with pictures of her in all sizes.

"This is?" An Ran hallucinated into an artist's art installation and went back to ask Jiangcheng Ann. Jiangcheng Ann's eyes were overflowing with sadness and filled the room. He stroked the piano and his fingers wandered between the black and white keys. The bright sunlight was shining on him and he still looked so lonely.

"Isn't it beautiful? She's very good at playing the piano and dancing. She's very elegant." Jiangcheng Ann looked up at one of the photos and thought, "No one can compare to her."

Hearing this, An Ran understood seven or eight points. This is Jiangcheng Ann's mother. No wonder he is so handsome. It turns out that his genetic power is so strong.

"My mother died a long time ago." Jiangcheng Ann's fingertips trembled slightly when he felt something on his mind. This was his minefield.

An Ran came up with a woman named Yue Sijia who had seen her in red last time, and old man jiang who was in the hospital. After all, he still didn't ask any questions.