Coming out of the courtyard, An Ran went back to Qinhuang Courtyard directly, Nan Lingye was waiting for her in Qifeng Tower, she walked in and shouted softly: "Ye Lang." ”

Nan Lingye turned his eyes to look at her, "I'm back." He held out his hand to her, and An Ran naturally placed his little hand in her palm, and then sat down beside him.

"Things have been dealt with?" Nan Lingye asked.

An Ran nodded, "I imprisoned An Qingyou in Nanyuan, and I don't allow him to take a step out of Nanyuan in this life." ”

"Just deal with it, and you can let go of a stone in your heart. ”

"Well, now we need to hurry up and find out the whereabouts of Dr. Han. Ye Lang, I always feel that there is another person behind An Qing who is manipulating. But he wouldn't say it. An Ran said with a frown.

"Why do you say that?"

"According to my understanding of An Qing, although he is very ambitious and has always coveted the position of the young master, but he is not such a desperate person, you think about it, when he was expelled back to Huayin, he planned for so long, how could he do such a thing at this time, so I guess that someone must have conspired with him, and An Qing is just a chess piece. An Ran analyzed.

Hearing this, Nan Lingye was silent, as if he was pondering something.

"But An Qing took over everything, and he admitted that he did all these things, and I don't know what things are like at the moment. ”

After a long time, Nan Lingye spoke, "Wait, we can only wait now." Maybe when Dr. Han is rescued, many mysteries will be solved. ”

An Ran agreed with his words, now they can't do anything, they can only wait, and the most important thing at the moment is to find the whereabouts of Dr. Han.

"Alright, don't think about anything, let's go out for a walk. Nan Lingye suggested.

An Ran thought for a moment and bowed slightly, indeed, so many things have happened during this time, and it is also a little depressing, so it's okay to go out for a walk.

It was night, and the night was like ink, with a little cold.

An Ran and Nan Lingye were playing in the room, and just as the two were concentrating on playing chess, Ping'er looked flustered, hurriedly walked over, and said, "Miss, Fenglin is here, saying that he has something urgent to find you." ”

An Ran frowned slightly, it's so late, how could Feng Lin come over?

"Let him in. ”

Feng Lin walked in, looked at An Ran with a solemn expression, and said, "Miss, something happened." ”

An Ran looked at him and frowned, "What's going on?" Looking at Feng Lin's solemn expression, An Ran knew that something bad must have happened.

"An Qing committed suicide in Nanyuan. ”

As soon as the words came out, An Ran suddenly got up, her face was a little surprised, "Are you dead?"

"No, fortunately, I was rescued in time. But to prevent him from doing short-sighted things, Feng Lin took matters into his own hands, tied him up, and asked the eldest lady for instructions. ”

An Ran thought for a moment, "Let's go to Nanyuan." ”

After speaking, An Ran was about to go out, but was stopped by Nan Lingye, only to pick up a cloak and put it on for her, and personally tied a belt for her, saying: "Deeper exposure, don't catch a cold, come back early, I'll wait for you." ”

An Ran smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay." ”

He Fenglin came to Nanyuan, as soon as he entered the inner room, he saw An Qing tied to the bed with a stick, he was still struggling, and when he saw An Ran coming in, he shouted angrily: "Let go of me, An Ran, you'd better hurry up, kill me, kill me if you have the ability." ”

He is the fourth son of the An family, and the future young master of the An family in the eyes of everyone, but now he is imprisoned by An Ran in Nanyuan, living this dark life, it is better to kill him.

Seeing An Qing's excited appearance, An Ran's face was much calmer, she withdrew the person who was taking care of him, leaving only Feng Lin to accompany her, and slowly walked towards An Qing, looking down at his now depressed and embarrassed appearance, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"An Qing, I didn't expect that you would actually find a short-term view and commit suicide? Do you want to do it for me, or do you want to do it for your father?" An Qing is not the kind of person who will look for shortcomings, the purpose of doing this is nothing more than to make a show, if he is really that cowardly, then when he was expelled back to Huayin, he would not have planned for so long to appear.

was hit by An Ran's thoughts, An Qing's eyes flashed a touch of dodge, and he didn't dare to meet An Ran's phoenix eyes.

Seeing that An Qing didn't speak, An Ran coldly hooked the corners of his mouth and continued: "If you really want to die, there are thousands of ways to do it, how can people find out in time? An Qing, you are really naïve. ”

An Qing didn't speak, his gloomy eyes were slightly constricted, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word.

"I originally wanted to spare your life, but it seems that you don't appreciate it, in that case, how about I fulfill you?" An Ran had a shallow smile on her face, but her voice was indeed cold.

Hearing this, An Qing finally looked at An Ran, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a bit of panic in his eyes.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing to my words, in that case, tomorrow after I tell my father, I'll see what to do. After all, you are also surnamed An, so if you die less painfully, you can be regarded as worthy of you. ”

An Qing gasped, looking at An Ran's appearance, he was serious. However, he did not want to die.

But telling her so now, isn't it clearly telling her that the thing he was looking for death just now was all acting?

Now he is difficult to ride a tiger, and he doesn't know what to say.

"Since you don't have an opinion, then do as you just said. Feng Lin, take a good look at him, before I come tomorrow, there can be no more accidents. After speaking, An Ran turned around and was about to leave.

As soon as she took two steps, she stopped again, turned around and glanced at An Qing, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Feng Lin, you have a good way of handling this, just tie it up like this, lest he is looking for a short time." After speaking, An Ran prepared to leave.

"Wait. An Qing called out to An Ran.

An Ran looked back at him, lowered his head and played with the folding fan, and said a little casually: "What's the matter?"

"I want to see my uncle. An Qing said in a deep voice.

An Ran raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, and asked rhetorically: "Do you want to see your father? Do you still want to take advantage of your father's guilt? You want to see your father, but have you ever thought that your father is willing to see you?"

"You ......"

An Ran shook his head, "Don't forget, he has already handed over this matter to me with full authority, if he wants to see you, will he hand over all this matter to me?"

"You bring my words, I have something to say to him. An Qing insisted on seeing An Jin.

An Ran squinted her eyes and looked at him, and after a long time, she responded: "I will tell my father, as for whether I see it or not, it depends on his meaning." After speaking, An Ran left Nanyuan without looking back.