My Husband, Warm The Bed

Said it was nothing, but knowing that his own father was brutally murdered like that, who could really do nothing about it.    

    

Luckily, Jian Ran had Qin Yue.    

    

When she was sad and sad, Qin Yue had always been by her side, and he was her most reliable backer.    

    

Although Jian Ran was sad, she was also more rational.    

    

Because she knew that Qin Yue would be worried for her if she was sad.    

    

Her father did not want to see her sad and sad, so she told herself that she had to be strong and that she had to be good.    

    

On the way home, Jian Ran, who was tired from crying, fell asleep in Qin Yue's arms.    

    

She didn't sleep well. When she slept, her body would twitch from time to time. It could be seen that she was very sad and sad. Even in her sleep, she didn't sleep well.    

    

Qin Yue gently patted her on the back, comforting her like he was coaxing a child.    

    

He tried his best to hide it from her. He did not expect that she would hear the news of Xiao Yuanfeng's death from him.    

    

In the past, she never waited for him to get off work. He never thought she would suddenly run to his office and wait for him to get off work.    

    

Thus, the matter of Xiao Yuanfeng's death was suddenly laid bare before her eyes.    

    

Jian Ran was not prepared at all. The news of her father not dying and being murdered had hit her heart.    

    

At that moment, Qin Yue could understand how much pain she felt in her heart.    

    

But so what if he could understand? He could not help her feel pain.    

    

He had said that he would protect her well and not let her suffer any harm. However, he still hurt her.    

    

Thinking of this, Qin Yue unconsciously tightened his grip on Jian Ran. He hated himself for thinking of a way to revive Xiao Yuanfeng and return to Jian Ran's side.    

    

When they returned home, Jian Ran had not woken up yet. Qin Yue got off the car first and gently picked her up. Just as he took a few steps, Xiao Qinghe blocked their way.    

    

"What did you do to her?" Xiao Qinghe glanced at Jian Ran, whose eyes were red and swollen, in Qin Yue's arms. He looked up at Qin Yue and asked angrily.    

    

"She knows." Qin Yue calmly replied. He turned sideways and walked past Xiao Qinghe, continuing to walk forward.    

    

"What does she know?" Xiao Qinghe asked. Xiao Qinghe turned around and grabbed Qin Yue's shoulder. He said in a deep voice, "Qin Yue, say it clearly before you leave."    

    

Qin Yue could easily break free from Xiao Qinghe, but he held the sleeping Jian Ran in his arms. He did not want to wake her up.    

    

"Take your hands away!" Qin Yue looked at him, his eyes cold and frightening.    

    

"Qin Yue, if you dare to hurt a strand of her hair, I will kill you." Xiao Qinghe clenched his fist and held Qin Yue tightly.    

    

His suspicion and anger towards Qin Yue blinded Xiao Qinghe's eyes. No matter how he looked at Qin Yue now, he still felt that Qin Yue wasn't a good person.    

    

These two days, he had been thinking about what Qin Yue's true face was underneath his mask.    

    

Once his mask was removed, what kind of unacceptable filth would be underneath his mask?    

    

"Xiao Qinghe!" Qin Yue shouted in a low voice.    

    

"Qin Yue, give her to me." Xiao Qinghe said angrily.    

    

Xiao Qinghe did not know why Jian Ran was crying. As Jian Ran's brother, he had to protect his sister. Furthermore, he remembered his father's last words, asking him to save Jian Ran from Qin Yue's hands.    

    

Now in his heart, he was certain that Qin Yue was a bad person. So when he saw Jian Ran sad, he could not help but think that Qin Yue bullied her.    

    

The quarrel between the two of them made Jian Ran, who was in Qin Yue's arms, frown. She blinked slightly and woke up. "What happened to the two of you? Do you want to fight?"    

    

When she saw Xiao Qinghe, she thought of her deceased father. She also understood why Xiao Qinghe cried and apologized to his father when he had a high fever yesterday.    

    

His father was at home, but he was kidnapped and killed. Jian Ran could understand how much he blamed himself.    

    

Thinking about it, Jian Ran's eyes reddened again. "Brother..."    

    

"Ranran, are you alright? Did Qin Yue do anything to you?" Seeing Jian Ran's reddened eyes, He reached out his hand to grab Jian Ran.    

    

Qin Yue moved even faster. He sidestepped Xiao Qinghe's hand and steadily placed Jian Ran on the ground.    

    

"Brother, I'm fine." Jian Ran shook her head and said, "I know everything about my father."    

    

"You know everything?" Xiao Qinghe looked at Jian Ran, then at Qin Yue and then at Jian Ran. "What did Qin Yue say to you?"    

    

He was sure that Qin Yue must have lied to Jian Ran.    

    

That liar told him not to tell Jian Ran about this matter, but he said it first.    

    

In that case, Qin Yue's motive was very likely to seize the initiative and pour the so-called truth into Jian Ran first. At that time, Jian Ran would not believe the real truth.    

    

Qin Yue walked very well at this step.    

    

Jian Ran walked towards Xiao Qinghe and held his hand. "Brother, if there is anything in the future, you have to tell me. You can't hide it from me anymore. You can't bear the pain alone. I am your biological sister. If you don't tell me anything, who else can you tell? "    

    

Xiao Qinghe hugged Jian Ran. "When Father was alive, you were the one he was most worried about. Let's go and see him tomorrow. "    

    

"I just saw him." Jian Ran blinked her big watery eyes. "Brother, no matter what, let's let Father be buried first."    

    

Xiao Qinghe was a typical sis-con. He would listen to whatever Jian Ran said, and he also thought that he should let Father be buried first.    

    

Xiao Yuanfeng had told Xiao Qinghe when he was alive that he wanted to go back to the capital to take a look, so the siblings brought Xiao Yuanfeng's urn and flew to Jingdu.    

    

Furthermore, Xiao Qinghe took the initiative to bury Xiao Yuanfeng beside Jian Ran's mother. The two of them could not be together in life, and could be companions when they died.    

    

As for his own mother, he would let the Fu skeleton that they thought was Xiao Yuanfeng accompany her.    

    

He looked at the newly erected tombstone and the words engraved on it - Father Xiao Yuanfeng's tomb.    

    

Jian Ran's heart still ached.    

    

It was not intense pain. It was as if there were insects biting them. It was a pain that penetrated into their bone marrow.    

    

"Dad, Mom..."    

    

Jian Ran endured it for a long time, but when she opened her mouth to call out to her parents, she could not help but cry.    

    

Her mother had been longing for him for the rest of her life. The man who didn't even dare to mention his name finally came to her side.    

    

But no one had thought that it would be like this.    

    

Their childhood sweethearts were destroyed by Jian Zhengtian, that beast. From then on, their lives had changed tremendously.    

    

After knowing her true identity, Jian Ran had fantasized about it more than once.    

    

If Jian Zhengtian did not do those hateful things to her mother, then her father and mother's fate would be completely different.    

    

His mother would marry the man she loved, give birth to children for the man she loved, and live an ordinary and happy life. She wouldn't live a life where she would be beaten up by her heartless husband all day long and wash her face with tears.    

    

But now, everything was in the past. Her mother and father were finally together.    

    

And they would be together forever. No one could separate them.