President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 162 It's Better To Let You Die

Qiao Yuchen's heart tightened, he looked at her without moving for a long time.

An Ran closed her eyes and clenched her fists: "I can't continue with you anymore, I want to face my heart, I don't want to waste my time with someone I don't love anymore."

"If you don't love me, why did you push me away when something happened? Don't you know that if Yuren didn't save you at that time, you would be the one who died? An Ran, you took your own life to save me, but now Tell me again, you don't love me, do you think...is this reasonable? "

"Reasonable," An Ran looked at him, "If I die for you, you will definitely help me clean up An's family, so, I'm betting, but I didn't expect that I bet on Yu Ren's life."

"Enough, don't hurt yourself by saying these words anymore, An Ran, at that moment, people can't do so much consideration, all actions are based on subconscious reactions, your subconscious reactions tell you, don't want I'm dead, that's why you saved me without thinking about your own life, just like Yuren, because he loves you, he subconsciously saved you."

An Ran closed her eyes, "So, I am regretting now, but at that time, I might as well let you die."

Qiao Yuchen looked at her, and his heart ached: "Yeah, at that time, I might as well let me die, at least... I don't have to look at you in such pain."

An Ran's heart skipped a beat.

She really didn't know why she pushed him away without even thinking about it.

She didn't know what kind of mentality she had decided to save her at that time.

What she hates the most is herself like this.

She obviously hated him, but why did she still save him?

She didn't dare to think deeply, for fear that the more she thought about it, the more frightened she would be.

She could fall in love with anyone, but Qiao Yuchen couldn't.

Therefore, in order to avoid going further and further down the wrong path, she decided to divorce him.

She has already mastered 27 of Anjia's shares.

As long as Nuo Chen is given some more time, even if she doesn't use Qiao Yuchen, she can still succeed.

And... Didn't Qiao Yuchen tell Yu Ren that day that he fell in love with her.

Although the credibility of this statement needs to be scrutinized.

But she hoped it was true. In this way, he shouldn't be sad at all if they divorced.

That's what she wants, isn't it?

"We're divorced, I've decided."

"Didn't I also say that you no longer have the right to make decisions about our marriage?"

An Ran looked at him: "Qiao Yuchen, you tied me up like this and refused to let go, probably because you fell in love with me."

"I don't want to discuss this issue with you any more, An Ran, no matter how much you hate me now, no matter how much you hate me, we can't divorce," he said with a serious expression.

"I also said that if you force me to stay, I have plenty of ways to leave you. At worst, I will..."

"If you die, I will raise funds for Anjia as soon as possible, transfer all your shares back to Anjia, help Anjia grow stronger, and marry Anxin. From then on, those people you hate will have a bright future."

"You..." A trace of anger flashed in An Ran's eyes.

Yes, at that time, he should have died.

After Qiao Yuchen finished speaking, he felt a little regretful.

However, he has no other way, the only one who can threaten her now is An Jia.

If he doesn't move out of An's house, I'm afraid she won't compromise.

Although this will make her hate him even more, it's better than losing her, isn't it?
"Qiao Yuchen, you are really despicable."

Qiao Yuchen breathed out, he moved to An Ran's side, and reached out to hold her shoulders.

"I know you have an appointment with my grandfather for half a year. Before that, you don't do anything and listen to me."

An Ran froze for a moment: "How could you..."

"Yu Ren told me that he begged me on the day of the wedding to protect you. Yesterday, counting, he died for me. Although I don't like him, I don't like to owe others, so, Even if I, Qiao Yuchen, do my best, I will protect you, and my side is the safest place."

An Ran sneered: "So, what do you mean, I will never get rid of you in my life?"

"If you are willing to understand it this way, I have no objection. Of course, if you must leave, it must be after my old man leaves this world, and it will be... my repayment to Qiao Yuren."

"I don't need such a reward from you."

"The one I repay is Qiao Yuren. I promise you that when the time comes, I will let you do whatever you want with Anjia."

Qiao Yuchen took off his shoes and lay down beside her: "Take a rest."

An Ran looked down at him, feeling that not only did she not take advantage, but she was also covered in fishy smell.

From the next day, Qiao Yuchen stopped going to the company.

An Ran was resting at home, and he was working at home.

Every day he asked his servants to make tonic soup for her.

Butler Lin had to watch her drink it.

Even when he had to go to the company occasionally, Ye Zhiqiu would come to take care of her.

Just like this moment.

An Ran sat on the sofa, looking at Ye Zhiqiu who Gu Zuo said about him.

She hugged her arms and frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Aren't you annoyed by Qiao Yuchen? Why do you listen to him so much now?"

"Who listened to him?" Ye Zhiqiu raised his chin proudly: "Is the young master the kind of person who will listen to other people's arrangements?"

"Then why did he call you and ask you to take care of me more than once."

"Then besides me, is there anyone who cares about you in this northern city? Am I not your heart, your liver, or your sweet fruit?"

An Ran gave him a blank look: "You can do it, don't use the lines you learned from TV to deal with women on me, it makes me sick to hear it."

"Then you must not be a woman." Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the soup on the coffee table with Erlang's legs crossed: "Hurry up and drink the soup."

"I don't drink it. I've been drinking it for a week. It's disgusting. This aunt doesn't know what's going on. She cooks soup for me every day. It's not like you don't know. I don't have the habit of drinking soup when I eat."

"You have to drink that too." He leaned forward and pushed the bowl to the edge of the coffee table: "I'll watch you drink."

"Look, I'll just say it, you're weird."

Ye Zhiqiu gave her a blank look: "It's your fault, thinking too much."

An Ran didn't touch the bowl, Ye Zhiqiu said: "By the way, I called Lei Yayin yesterday."

Mentioning Lei Yayin, An Ran's hands paused: "Oh, really, is she... okay?"

"It sounds listless, but at least she answered my call. She didn't answer her cell phone a few days ago."

"What did we talk about?"

"I asked her how she was doing, and she said it was fine. I asked her if she had a bad mood, and she said it was fine. In short, if you asked her anything, she would answer pretty good."

An Ran was silent and said nothing.

"Hey, I'm not telling you this to make you sad, I just want to let you know that she's been doing well recently."

An Ran smiled wryly: "Do you think it's okay for her to do this?"

"No matter what, the former Lei Yayin will never be found again. A woman, once she has experienced an unforgettable relationship but can't get it, she will grow up quickly. I think... Lei Yayin will really get better and better. Come and get better."

An Ran nodded, but did not make a sound.

Seeing the guilty look in her eyes, Ye Zhiqiu grinned.

"Let's not talk about Lei Yayin, did Qiao Yuchen tell you that the car of the two kidnappers who tied you up before was found, and after they fell off the cliff on Huanshan Road, both of them died on the spot."

An Ran frowned, "No."

"Qiao Yuchen's mouth is quite tight."

"These two people deserve to die," An Ran clenched her fists tightly, but she remembered what Qiao Yuren said before she left.

He said, what does it mean to let his mother go?
She thought at the time that the accident had something to do with his mother.

"Hey, what are you thinking, how can you be so dazed recently."

An Ran regained consciousness and looked at him: "It's nothing, let me ask you, do you know where Yu Ren's mother went?"

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged: "I don't know. After the funeral, I haven't seen her again. Maybe she went back to the United States."

An Ran nodded and didn't say much.

After more than half an hour, Qiao Yuchen came back.

Seeing that the soup on the tea table hadn't moved, Qiao Yuchen looked at her and asked, "Why didn't you drink today's soup? Don't you want this kind? I'll ask Auntie to change it for you."

"No need, I don't want to drink." An Ran stood up with a calm expression, "Zhiqiu, you go back, I'm also a little tired, go into the room and lie down for a while."

In fact, she didn't do anything, she wasn't tired at all, but she didn't want to face Qiao Yuchen face to face.

After An Ran entered the room, Qiao Yuchen nodded to Ye Zhiqiu: "You've worked hard today."

"Have you been like this lately?"

"At least, she is willing to talk to me now, which is considered an improvement."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, it seemed that Qiao Yuchen was really eaten to death by An Ran.

If An Ran finds out, I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

After Ye Zhiqiu left, Qiao Yuchen went downstairs and asked her aunt to prepare dinner, and the soup was also asked to be replaced.

He went upstairs and didn't go back to his room, because he knew that An Ran was just pretending to sleep when he went in.

He works in the living room on the second floor.

At six o'clock, Lin Butler came upstairs to invite the two of them down for dinner.

Qiao Yuchen asked Lin Butler to go down first, and then entered the room: "Anran, it's time to eat."

An Ran, who was reading a book, put the book on the bedside table and went downstairs with him.

There was no exchange between the two.

After sitting down, An Ran looked at the meals on the table and felt that she had no appetite.

However, in order not to make Qiao Yuchen repetitious, she picked up the bowl and started to eat honestly.

But after only a few mouthfuls, she felt nauseated.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks, retched, and patted her heart.

So sad.

Qiao Yuchen got up, went over and patted her on the back: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just a little nauseous."

Qiao Yuchen frowned, he knew very well that this was the beginning of morning sickness.

Originally, the doctor said that not everyone would have morning sickness, and he was still praying that she would not suffer from morning sickness either.

I didn't expect...it's still here.

(End of this chapter)