Thinking of this, Su Ranling suddenly burst into tears, she couldn't hold it back anymore, she hugged herself tightly with both hands, tried her best to suppress her crying, and said: "I think my son, my son was kidnapped, I haven't seen him for nearly four months, I'm worried about him." ”

Speaking of this, Su Ranling suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Zihua with a plop, and asked with expectation: "Zhang Zihua, I know that you are the president of Chenyu Group and the eldest young master of Zhang Zhai, you must be able to find my son, right? I beg you, can you help me with this? ”

Su Ranling knew that no matter how polite Jiang Lin was to him, he would only obey Zhang Zihua alone, so without Zhang Zihua's order, Jiang Lin would never use his hidden power to find An An.

An An has been missing for four months, and she has only seen a video of An An once in four months, and she has complied with the mysterious 'clown' for her request, but before the matter is over, Zhang Zihua's amnesia and hospitalization happened, and she has worked very hard to make up for it, but the 'clown' is not suitable for her own contact, and she has no way to start.

In this case, Su Ranling can only pin his hopes on Zhang Zihua, only he can help himself.

Zhang Zihua looked at Su Ranling in disbelief, and when he listened to her, he put his hand on the back of Su Ranling's hand to comfort her, Su Ranling felt that he could move Zhang Zihua, and he looked forward to it even more.

"Zhang Zihua, I didn't mean to quarrel with you before, I knew that I was wrong, but I couldn't control myself, now I don't want to hide it anymore, please, help me, okay?"

Su Ranling grabbed Zhang Zihua's hand and looked at him expectantly.

Zhang Zihua glanced at the hand that was grasped, and then nodded thoughtfully, but just as Su Ranling was about to say words of thanks, he suddenly spoke.

"Your story is touching, but I still can't think of any reason why I should help you?"

Su Ranling was stunned, but she didn't expect Zhang Zihua to be entangled in this question, "You, what did you say?"

"Why should I help you? Give me a reason. ”

Su Ranling suddenly collapsed on the ground, lost her soul, she almost forgot that Zhang Zihua was originally a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and she would believe that he was willing to help, it was simply a ghost.

Zhang Zihua took out his hand and said disappreciably: "You are just my nanny, if it is a person who is a little implicated with me, I have to help them, then how can I live? My strength is all from my own efforts, I am not a philanthropist, I respond to requests, I am a businessman, pay attention to interests, I help you, what can I gain?"

Zhang Zihua leaned down and looked directly at Su Ranling, waiting for her answer.

Herself, what can she give Zhang Zihua? Su Ranling looked down at herself, she now has nothing, the only one is An An, and now An An has been kidnapped, she has no relatives, she is at a loss, what is she left, Su Ranling asked herself, but found that only her own shadow was reflected in the mirror.

"I, I don't ......have anything" Su Ranling lowered her head decadently, but she had to admit this reality.

Zhang Zihua shook his head noncommittally, "No, you have." ”

Su Ranling raised his head suddenly, just in time to see himself reflected in his eyes, dazed, at a loss, expectant, and nervous......

As if she was suddenly startled, Su Ranling suddenly fell back, looking at Zhang Zihua in horror, but she couldn't say a word.

Trembling uncontrollably, Su Ranling was close to an emotional breakdown, but she had to admit this reality, the only thing she had was herself, and she could only contribute herself.

A helpless wry smile appeared on Su Ranling's face, and she had to admit: "If you think I'm still useful, I'm willing to serve you." ”

Zhang Zihua raised his eyebrows with some disdain, "You?"

As he spoke, Zhang Zihua reached out to hold up Su Ranling's chin and looked at her face carefully, although she was already a mother, Su Ranling's skin was still firm and smooth, exuding a soft glow under the sun, and her fair skin was still full of the allure of a woman.

With his eyes drooping, Zhang Zihua came to the neckline that he once coveted, although Su Ranling now closed her eyes, she could also imagine how dirty Zhang Zihua's eyes were when she looked at her at this time, but she closed her eyes unacceptably, for the sake of An'an, she would rather endure this man's gaze.

Sensing Su Ranling's disgust, Zhang Zihua shook off Su Ranling's chin with disdain, clapped his palms and said, "Since you don't want to, then forget it, I don't like to be strong!"

"No, no, I, I do!"

Seeing Zhang Zihua turn around to leave, Su Ranling hurriedly crawled in front of him and blocked his way, for the sake of An'an, she had to get out!

"Zhang Zihua, I'm willing, I'm willing to give it to you!"

Su Ranling looked at Zhang Zihua with an unusually firm gaze, fantasizing that An An was waiting for him behind him, as long as he crossed the hurdle in front of him, he would definitely be able to meet An An again!

An An, you are waiting for Mom!

Su Ranling grabbed both sides of the neckline tightly with both hands, because of the excessive force, the green tendons on the back of her hands collapsed, she took a deep breath, and just when she wanted to tear the neckline open in one go, Zhang Zihua turned her face away as if she was disgusted.

"Forget it, it's not like I haven't seen this bit of your material, so it doesn't matter if you see it or not!"

While speaking, Zhang Zihua pushed the wheelchair and walked outside, and said casually: "I will leave the child's affairs to Jiang Lin, you can stay here for a few days first, and the result depends on your performance!"

Hearing the news of Zhang Zihua's promise, Su Ranling's nerves, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, and the whole person collapsed on the floor, crying and laughing, just like crazy.

"An An, mom will definitely find you, will definitely find you!" Su Ranling lay on the floor, hugged herself tightly with both hands, put her voice to the lowest, and cried suppressedly.

After lunch, Su Ranling served Zhang Zihua to rest, and was about to leave after covering him with a quilt, but Zhang Zihua grabbed his sleeve.

"Is there anything else?" Su Ranling thought that he hadn't covered the quilt properly, and was about to check it but was stopped by Zhang Zihua.

Zhang Zihua shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think it's a little strange." ”

"What?"

Zhang Zihua couldn't understand what kind of feeling it was, but there was a strong feeling that had been lingering in his mind, which couldn't make him quiet, and the source of this confusion was Su Ranling.

Su Ranling's face kept echoing in his mind, lingering, which made Zhang Zihua very puzzled.