My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Yue had some matters to attend to. Jian Ran was indeed very bored at home alone.    

    

She first watched the television series for a while, but she could not find a good television series. It was also possible that her heart was not on the television series at all. That was why she didn't like anything.    

    

After turning off the television, she wanted to do something else, but she didn't know what else she could do.    

    

Once she stopped, Jian Ran's mind would think of her father, Jian Zhengtian. Why would he feed her poison?    

    

She would think about why Jian Zhengtian had clearly seen Qin Yue, but was unwilling to tell her that she was actually Qin Yue's wife.    

    

The more Jian Ran thought about it, the more she felt that these things were very strange. It was like a net that tightly trapped her, making her unable to breathe.    

    

If she wanted to obtain these answers, she would directly ask her father. Jian Zhengtian definitely could not do it. Furthermore, she did not know if the answer her father gave her was true or not.    

    

He knew that she didn't have any memories of the past, so any random story that he came up with could make her believe it.    

    

So now Jian Ran felt that there was only one path that she could take, and that was to think of a way to remember her past. Only by finding her past could she answer all the doubts in her heart.    

    

After having a strong desire to find her past memories, Jian Ran would not foolishly wait and do nothing.    

    

She already had an idea in her mind. She wanted to understand her past from more people and things. She wanted to get in touch with all aspects and should be able to touch her past memories.    

    

Among the few people she should be familiar with, the first person Jian Ran chose was Ling Feiyu.    

    

Ling Feiyu was a good friend of "Jian Ran" for many years and she should be the clearest about Jian Ran's past.    

    

The last time they went shopping together, Ling Feiyu left Jian Ran her phone number and also told her the address of the workshop so it was not difficult for Jian Ran to find Ling Feiyu.    

    

Jian Ran went out and called a taxi to go straight to Ling Feiyu's workshop.    

    

Seeing Jian Ran appear at the door of the workshop, Ling Feiyu did not dare to believe what she saw. She rubbed her eyes hard and after a few rounds of confirmation, she confirmed that Jian Ran was really standing in front of her.    

    

She went forward and gave Jian Ran a hug and said agitatedly, "Stinky girl, why did you suddenly come to see me? Did you think of me?"    

    

Regarding Ling Feiyu's memories, Jian Ran did not recall them at all. It was just that when she saw Ling Feiyu, she would feel very familiar. It felt like she had known Ling Feiyu for many years, that familiarity to the bone.    

    

She clearly did not remember anything but Jian Ran nodded her head, "Feiyu, do you really think that I am your best friend, Jian Ran?"    

    

"What do you think?" Ling Feiyu dragged Jian Ran into her office and loudly shouted. "You are my best friend. We were classmates in high school. They were classmates in university. After graduation, they came to Jiangbei from Jingdu. We opened a studio together and experienced a lot of things together. This relationship cannot be replaced by anyone, including your Mr. Qin and my Mr. Cheng. "    

    

"But..." Jian Ran felt a little awkward. "But I don't have any memory of what you said. I don't know if I am the person you know. I even feel that the name Jian Ran is so unfamiliar."    

    

"It doesn't matter if you don't know." Ling Feiyu grabbed Jian Ran's hand and said resolutely, "Ranran, as long as I am here, there will be no problem for you to know anything. I promise to help you remember your past memories."    

    

Jian Ran said, "Feiyu, I really want to thank you but I don't know how to thank you."    

    

"Don't thank me. If you really want to thank me, quickly remember your past. Return to Mr. Qin's side as soon as possible and return to Little Ranran's side. " When mentioning Qin Yue and Little Ranran, Ling Feiyu also had a face full of heartache, "Ranran, do you know? I never knew that a man..."    

    

Speaking up to this point, Ling Feiyu suddenly choked up. She did not know what words to use to describe how she felt when she saw Qin Yue after she recovered from her injuries.    

    

She only felt that Jian Ran's departure had caused far more harm to Qin Yue than she had imagined. It was so terrible that she couldn't describe it.    

    

In Ling Feiyu's heart, Qin Yue had always been an existence like a god, an unreachable figure. However, after Jian Ran left, she discovered that Qin Yue was a human. He was an ordinary person.    

    

He had flesh and blood, feelings, and love. He was no different from many ordinary people.    

    

Of course, there was no difference between these. Ling Feiyu was referring to Qin Yue's feelings. In terms of career and status, Qin Yue was still the leader of the Shengtian, a big boss that many people revered.    

    

Jian Ran said again, "Feiyu, if you have anything to say, just say it to me."    

    

"Ranran, Mr. Qin is really a very good person. A very good husband, so good that I don't know what words to use to describe him." Ling Feiyu sighed and said, "At that time, I found out that he impersonated someone else to go on a blind date with you. I once suspected that he had some motive for getting close to you and even secretly observed him."    

    

Pausing for a moment. Ling Feiyu continued, "Later on, he said something to me before I completely changed my view of him."    

    

Jian Ran asked, "What did he say?"    

    

Ling Feiyu thought for a while and said, "I have forgotten the exact words. The general meaning is that he is your husband. He will protect you well and not let you get hurt."    

    

Jian Ran was speechless. This was indeed what Qin Yue would say.    

    

Ling Feiyu said again, "Ranran, you don't know. When I saw Mr. Qin, I was very glad that Gu Nanjing betrayed your relationship. If that scumbag didn't betray you, how could you have met a man as good as Mr. Qin in your life?"    

    

Ling Feiyu still had a look of dissatisfaction when she mentioned Gu Nanjing. "Gu Nanjing and Jian Xin are the perfect match for each other. In the end, Gu Nanjing deserved to die in Jian Xin's hands."    

    

The more Ling Feiyu spoke, the more excited she became. She did not notice Jian Ran's expression and her gaze at all.    

    

She only wanted to help Jian Ran quickly recover her past memories, but she did not know that such an anxious method might have the opposite effect.    

    

Ling Feiyu continued to say, "Ranran, actually these things are not things anymore. The most important thing is that when I heard that you were with Jian Zhengtian, I was almost scared silly at that time. I was worried that he would hurt you. Most importantly, how could you be with a murderer who indirectly killed your mother? "