One Hundred and Twenty-Seven How Amazing

On the road in the dark night, An Ran listened to Liu Yuan's words, closed her eyes, and sighed, "When I was in the hospital, I always wanted to wait for someone to rescue me, but I tried every possible way, but the rescue never came. I knew from that time that if a woman puts all her bets on a man, thinking that the only person who can save her in this life is a man, she would be wrong, not to mention that we are still a mother."

Just like now, staying in this community is comfortable, yes, with Yuntao protecting you, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, but is that all?

An Ran's heart was a little chaotic. She never wanted to treat Liu Yuan like Hu Jiao and Chen Jiao, but now she wasn't used to Liu Yuan, but Yun Tao was getting used to it.

From this moment on, An Ran seemed to have a vague feeling in her heart that she and Liu Yuan would not be the same.

After returning home with Liu Yuan carrying the child, she opened the door of her own house, turned her back, and watched Liu Yuan carry Hengheng into her own house, An Ran's heart became even more chaotic.

Before today, in order to fear that Ren Xian and Yuntao would bring people to take revenge, Liu Yuan had been living with Hengheng at An Ran's house.

In this regard, An Ran couldn't change Liu Yuan's thoughts. After she took the doll home, she coaxed her to sleep, and after another meal, she sat beside the doll's crib, so confused that she couldn't sleep at all.

The powder snow mountain placed beside the baby's crib trembled slightly in the afternoon breeze. An Ran rested her head on the head of the crib, stretched out her hand, touched the petals of the powder snow mountain, and looked at the flower on the back of her hand. Blue veins, smiled, and sent some of the energy in his hand to the flowers of Pink Snow Mountain.

The direction of the flower's growth was approaching An Ran's wrist. When the blue veins on the back of An Ran's hand gradually dissipated, the powder snow mountain had already climbed up An Ran's wrist, carrying a green rhizome around An Ran's wrist in a circle.

On the green rhizome, a pink bud grew. The bud rose slightly, as if it was about to bloom slowly. An Ran's other hand touched the bud, as if touching a pet, gently Touching the delicate petals, he asked:

"Do you think I should leave? Take the doll out of here? I will have a hard time this way, and the doll's safety will not be guaranteed, right? But if I don't leave, I will rely on Yuntao for the rest of my life, yes Isn't it too far-fetched?"

Huaguduoer didn't answer, just placed the pink flower bud gently, and miraculously rubbed An Ran's palm, An Ran was suddenly stunned, and the hand touching the flower bud stopped.

She concentrated, looked at her hands carefully, and then looked at the buds and green rhizomes wrapped around her wrists. Although they were beautiful, they were lifeless and not as spiritual as before.

That pink snow mountain that was rubbing against her palm just now, was it her illusion?

An Ran felt hungry, she got up, took down the powder snow mountain wrapped around her wrist, put it in a flower pot, got up and went to the living room to find something to eat. The food on the coffee table in the living room was all she and Liu Yuan these two days. The ones they stole back together were enough to make her suffer for several meals.

After eating three boxes of sweet and greasy Oreos, she rubbed her stomach and went back to the doll's bedroom. This time, she sat cross-legged on the ground, like a cultivator, with a pious face and even more hands. It was holding the powder snow mountain, murmuring in his mouth,

"Come on, let me see how amazing it is."