It was the rainy season in S City, and the sky was dripping with rain, Jian Anran didn't hold an umbrella, and walked aimlessly to the street, still holding a crumpled test sheet in his hand.

At this moment, her heart was heavy and helpless.

Just ten minutes ago, the doctor pronounced the final verdict on her life.

"Miss Jane, you have advanced lung cancer and now you only have a year and a half left to live. ”

In fact, Jian Anran was not surprised by the test results, and it can even be said that he had been mentally prepared.

In the past six months, she has often coughed up blood, and she is more or less aware of her physical condition.

Standing under a dying plane tree, Jian Anran hesitated, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and pressed the familiar string of numbers.

"Your call went unanswered, please call again later......"

However, except for the cold programmed female voice on the other end of the phone, there was no voice she expected.

Walking to the intersection, a black Maybach stopped steadily in front of Jian Anran, and Jian Anran instinctively walked a few steps faster.

Seeing the person in the driver's seat clearly, her heart was slightly cold.

Not in the end, the person she had in mind.

Jian Anran opened the door and got into the car expressionlessly, and Yang Mingyu in the driver's seat was obviously stunned when he looked at Jian Anran in the back seat through the reflector.

"Madam, do you want me to send you to a nearby mall to change your clothes first?" Yang Mingyu asked tentatively.

Jian Anran's hand holding the test sheet tightened, silently looked up at Yang Mingyu, and replied faintly: "It's okay, send me directly to see him." After speaking, he quietly stuffed the test sheet into his bag.

On the way, Jian Anran lay on the back seat, looking at the rain outside the window, and her thoughts drifted away.

He said that he was a couple for a lifetime.

The vows at the wedding were still in her ears, and even though she knew that he was just acting at that time, she was happy to hear it.

After a long time, a crystal tear rolled down her beautiful cheek, and happened to drip on the diamond ring on her ring finger, which was her engagement ring with his new husband, He Chenze.

Almost everyone in S City knows that Difan Building is the headquarters of He's Group and the office of He Chenze, President of He's Group.

But half an hour, the car slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Difan Building, and when the car stopped, Jian Anran said thank you to Yang Mingyu and got out of the car.

The elevator reaches the Empire State Building, the president's office on the topmost floor.

"Brother Chen Ze, do you say that you are comfortable to serve safely, or Yunxi?"

Just about to knock on the door, hearing the laughter of the woman in the door, Jian Anran's heart froze.

The woman's voice was all too familiar to her, it was her half-sister Jian Yunxi.

"Heh!" He Chenze sneered disdainfully, "How can that woman who has no interest understand this?"

Accompanied by the man's mean and unwarm words, Jian Anran's heart was torn apart, and she couldn't help but think about what might happen to the men and women in the office.

After taking two deep breaths, she mustered up the courage to knock on the door of the president's office.

"Come in!"

The man's deep, magnetic voice rang in his ears.

The moment the door opened, Jian Anran clearly saw that her stepsister was wearing a sexy hip-wrapping skirt, sitting on her newlywed husband's lap in an ambiguous posture.

And He Chenze on the sofa was sitting precariously, with a pair of black eyes like an eagle falcon, staring at himself at the door.

Thankfully, they didn't do what she had in mind.

Jian Anran breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"Sister, you came just in time, recently I learned massage techniques with an old Chinese medicine doctor, do you want to try it later?"

Jian Yunxi was the first to speak, there was no weakness or fear on her face, she sat calmly on He Chenze's lap, and the action of helping He Chenze massage with her hand did not stop.

Obviously, she is deliberately challenging her bottom line.

In the face of Jian Yunxi's provocation, Jian Anran only frowned slightly, and indifferently spit out three words:

"No, you don't. ”

But no one knew that her heart was already as distressed as a knife.

A cold light flashed in He Chenze's deep ink eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned for Jian Yunxi to get down from his lap, and then walked quickly towards Jian Anran.

"Jian Anran, did you sincerely want to embarrass me when you came to the company dressed like this?"

His warm palm clamped Jian Anran's jaw and forced it up, so strong that it seemed to dislocate her jaw.

"I'm going to change my clothes. ”

Jian Anran smiled bitterly, the tears that were still rolling in her eyes were forced back, and she turned around obediently, ready to change her clothes.

"What's the matter?

The more He Chenze's words were spoken, the more mean he became, Jian Anran couldn't bear it, turned his head directly, and slapped He Chenze's face, "He Chenze, you're enough!"

He is her husband who has just been married for a month, and now he is with her stepsister, what right does he have to shamelessly humiliate her?

"Hmm-"

There was a sudden sharp pain in her wrist, and Jian Anran frowned in pain, but she still clenched her teeth.

Not showing vulnerability in front of He Chenze and Jian Yunxi is her last stubbornness.

Looking at the pretended strength of the woman in front of him, He Chenze felt a little irritable inexplicably, he let go of the hand on Jian Anran's wrist, and said coldly:

"I didn't have to change my clothes, just went to the lounge and waited for me. ”

The tone is an unquestionable command, like Satan's call.

When she heard the words "lounge", Jian Anran's eyes showed obvious fear, she stepped forward, gently pulled down the corner of He Chenze's clothes with trembling hands, and whispered:

"Chen Ze, can we go home?"

She hoped that He Chenze could let her go, at least ...... It's today.

He Chenze stretched out his bony fingers, pinched Jian Anran's chin and looked left and right, "I know I'm afraid, huh?"

He obviously had something to say, and the deep meaning contained in it was only clear to him and Jian Anran.

Jian Anran silently lowered her eyes, did not speak, her long eyelashes gently stirred, and it took a while before she held back the word "um".

Today was the day she learned that her deadline was about to be bad, and she had no intention of arguing too much with He Chenze.

If it is what he wants for her to be submissive, then she obeys him.

He Chenze looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and couldn't help but tighten his lower abdomen.

He couldn't stand her weak appearance the most, and every time she showed such a look, he couldn't wait to press her to the ground and "correct the Fa" on the spot.

The thin lip flap brushed Jian Anran's delicate cheeks, crispy ** numb, and then the man's low and hoarse voice sounded in the sensitive cochlea:

Jian Anran, you know that I can't stand your pitiful appearance the most. Pretend to seduce me, tell me, what do you want from me this time?"