Jennifer who returned to her own place. After making sure that Diao Chengxi had left in the car. She couldn't contain the excitement in her heart. Directly dialed Diao Ranran's number.

"The fish has taken the bait."

She is holding her phone. Take a turn in the living room. I just felt that the tears I had just shed were not in vain.

Maybe. That's all there is to being an actor.

Jennifer suddenly felt an indescribable sense of pride. She is also a natural acting school. It's just that the actor is playing someone else's life. And she is playing her own life. Whether it's good or bad. She can decide to take control of her own destiny.

Diao Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. Looks like her information is accurate. The timing is just right. Jennifer managed to attract Diao Chengxi so easily. Can only be illustrated. Now he's hungry and thirsty. So don't care about picking and doubting. Also illustrated from the other side. He must have had a big relationship with Bai Novi recently.

As for the reason. Go without saying. Naturally because. Diao Chengxi forced her to knock out the child in her belly.

The child was innocent though. But it's not Diao Chengxi's. It's some unknown man's. Who could it be?

Diao Ran was puzzled.

In her opinion. Bai Novi is a woman with eyes above the top. Her commitment to Diao Chengxi is already a helpless move. I won't just find a man to enlarge my belly. She's not young anymore. Although it is to figure out guò a child to get himself on the top of the position. But I must have been very eager to be a mother in my heart. So she must be hoping to raise an excellent and healthy child.

subject to the limitations of these circumstances. Zhan Xingchuan once mentioned. The senior of Bai Novi. is the most likely candidate.

However. Diao Ranran has already hired two private investigators. Until now. None of them found the man's whereabouts.

This discouraged her. I had to divert my attention. Set this line aside for now. Thereupon. Diao Ran Ran sue sù private detective. Keep following. Find him so far. She paid the expenses for this period.

Finished answering Jennifer's call. Diao Ranran lowered his head. Look at the whole blank sheet of paper in front of you. She began to pick up a pencil. Scribble on paper.

Her painting is not very good. At the most. Just stick figure level.

But Diao Ranran didn't care. Because she didn't mean to create a painting. She's just making a rough sketch of her plan. As long as the renovation workers could understand what she meant.

Rare this time. Diao Chengxi is not defended. The task of renovation was entrusted to her. If you don't renovate that villa well. How could she be worthy of Bai Novi, who has been scheming. As the saying goes, it is not rude to come and go. Diao Ranran always remembered the nightmare he had. and the eerily intense in the bedroom. A fragrance that makes your scalp tingle.

She promised. Soon to come. She would make Bai Novi "very satisfied".

Diao Ranran holds the pen. I've been scribbling on white paper. Revise it from time to time. Or write a few small words in the corner as a markout. When doing this. She looked focused. Like a student taking an exam. The expressions are all pious and strict.

The office is very quiet. She sued Ji Shixue before she started writing. No one is allowed to disturb her.

So. When the phone rings again. Diao Ranran was taken aback.

She pressed the pen in her hand on the table with a "snap". Fidgetily picking up the phone.

Unknown number.

Diao Ranran was too lazy to answer. I don't know what kind of financial reporter it is. Or entertainment journalists. Recent. Thanks to the war and the river. Her exposure has increased dramatically. It has attracted a lot of media people who want to do exclusive interviews. Although before that. Diao Ranran has also been interviewed a few times. But those texts were published in magazines related to beauty and makeup. And not gossip weekly. Or fashion finance and the like.

She didn't want to be in the limelight. To know. There is never a shortage of newcomers in this circle. But there are not many old people who are strong enough. Internet Age. Everyone can make a name for at least fifteen minutes. It doesn't matter if it's good or notorious.

Didn't expect. The other party fought a total of four times one after another. Diao Ranran didn't answer once.

Until. Ji Shixue's internal phone call came in.

"Miss Diao. Excuse me. I know you told me not to bother. But this time the situation is more special. It was Mrs. Joe calling. That one...... It's Mr. Joyanne's mother."

Ji Shixue said a little nervously.

Diao Ranran was stunned. Pick up your phone again. Look at the numbers above. Willies.

It turned out to be Mrs. Joe. A slap in the face that night. She remembers it vividly.

"Got it. You're busy."

Diao Ranran hung up the inside line. Holding a mobile phone. Took a deep breath. That's when I dialed back.

Mrs. Joe quickly answered the phone. I know she called. Said straight to the point: "Miss Diao. I want to see you. The sooner the better, you pick a place, and how about an hour later."

Diao Ranran pulled the corners of his mouth silently. Listen to the other person's tone. This is not at all to ask for her opinion. This is the Queen Mother who came to summon the minions. There is no need to be deposed, and there is no objection. If she dares to say a word. Don't wait until tomorrow. And she was doomed.

She thought about it. Said an address. It is a tea room. The environment is quite peaceful.

Mrs. Joe made a note of it. Immediately hung up the phone. It seems that Diao Ranran is stingy with a word more.

Diao Ran laughed lightly. With the smell of self-deprecation. Then I called the manager of the tea room. Ask him to help him reserve a private room a little further inside. If Mrs. Joe arrives early. Just bring her in first.

She doesn't want to meet acquaintances. Although this odds are probably not very high. But just in case.

Who knows. Lady Joe with a noble and dignified appearance. Will it be because of the heart of the child. Then round my arm and give her a few big mouths. It's not impossible to be beaten. It's just that. Not to be seen by others. Take it as a joke. Then tell someone about it. Diao Ranran thought so.

Wait until she drives to the tea room. One in. The manager gave her a secret look. Sue sù her. Mrs. Joe had already arrived one step earlier.

Diao Ranran expected this. Since the other party is so anxious on the phone. I'll definitely come early.

She knocked on the door of the private room. Then he pushed the door and walked in.

This is a private room consisting of two rooms. Outer Chamber. Chamber. A semi-hollowed-out wooden carved screen is used as a partition.

Mrs. Joe sits in the inner room. A pot of tea had been brewed in front of her.

Judging by the color of the tea. Really. She's been there for a while.

Diao Ranran instinctively raised his wrist. Glanced at the time. She wasn't late. It was also five minutes earlier than the agreed time.

"I'm sorry. I've kept you waiting."

She stepped forward. Slightly bowed. Said politely. Then he sat down across from Mrs. Joe.

The other party is an elder after all. Diao Ranran inevitably felt a little restrained.

Especially. She is also the mother of Qiao Yanne. And Qiao Yanne was admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment because of heart disease. And he has a direct cause of his heart attack and himself. Think about it this way. Diao Ranran almost wants to cut his own stomach. Thank you for it.

"Mrs. Joe. I've come. What do you want to say. Just say it."

This silence between women and women made Diao Ranran feel extremely suffocated. Rather than wasting so much time going on. It's better to get straight to the point. Anyway. Stretching the neck is a knife. Shrinking the neck is also a knife. Sooner or later, you'll have to die. It's better to have a good time.

Hear her say that. Mrs. Joe's calm brow seemed to move.

It has to be said. Despite being in his fifties. But she's still well-maintained. He looks like he's in his early forties.

And most importantly. Her temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary Mrs. Kuo. Reputedly. When Madame Joe was young, she was the flower of the Diplomatic Academy. I have studied ballet for many years. I can also play the guzheng. She is a famous beauty in the school. Fascinated a big piece of talent.

In the face of such female elders. Diao Ranran said that it is impossible not to be nervous.

"I'm sorry. That day was in a hurry. I hit you. I apologize to you. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Didn't expect. Mrs. Joe's mouth is ...... apologize

It's not quite what I thought. Diao Ranran was obviously stunned. She opened her mouth. Only then did he reply embarrassedly, "Ahh No. Mrs. Joe. You're serious."

Faced with Mrs. Joe's sudden apology. She was amazed. Even faintly felt. The other party's heart. It seems that there is some kind of big conspiracy hidden.

"Yan Ne wants to be discharged from the hospital early. But I don't. Insist on keeping him in the hospital. Anyway, there are doctors and nurses to take care of them."

Without warning. Mrs. Jo spoke again.

Although I was also worried about Qiao Yanne in my heart. But Diao Ranran didn't dare to take the initiative to ask. Didn't expect. Mrs. Joe herself said it first.

"That's right. That's right. It's better to be in the hospital."

She's hard-headed. Smooth on. But I know it in my heart. These things simply don't have their turn to interject.

After Diao Ranran finished speaking. Peeked at Mrs. Joe again. I saw a hint of exhaustion on her beautiful face. Come to think of it. It's these days she's worried about her little son. There is no good rest.

Thereupon. Diao Ranran couldn't help but feel a little self-blame.

After saying these two sentences. Mrs. Jo fell silent again.

She doesn't speak. Diao Ranran naturally kept his mouth shut. No sound.

What's next? She secretly guessed in her mind.

Maybe. It's a bill handed over. There are many zeros on it that can't be counted.

Or perhaps. It's two slaps left and right. And then there's "little slut" or "vixen".

Or maybe. It's one crying, two troubles, and three hangings. As long as I live on earth for one day. You will never see my precious son again.

Either way. Diao Ranran would not be surprised.

What I didn't expect is. A few minutes later. Mrs. Joe looked up. A smile barely squeezed out at her. As calmly and gently as possible, he said, "Miss Diao. I please. Please marry my son Yanne. I can let you continue your make-up and skincare career in France. The environment is better there. More suitable for your development. It is also good for Yanne's body. Later. You two settled abroad. Okay."

Her tone was full of pleading. Even there is a lot of expectation in his eyes.

Diao Ranran was completely stunned.