My Husband, Warm The Bed

Pushing open the rusty door, Jian Ran walked in cautiously.

"Of course, you are back"

In a daze, the familiar, gentle and kind voice sounded in Jian Ran's ear again.

Jian Ran stopped and looked around, but didn't see anything, and there was no sound in her ears.

Jian Ran continued to walk inside, came to the main house, opened the door, a thick pungent musty smell came over her face, and spider webs could be seen everywhere in the house.

Standing in the doorway, Jian Ran saw no longer a room full of spider webs, but a young woman holding a little girl in her arms.

The pink little girl's face was muddy, as dirty as a small tabby cat, but the woman didn't dislike it at all, and took a towel and gently wiped her face.

"Of course, Auntie just wiped the floor clean, where did you go and bring back a piece of mud?"

"Of course, mother hugs you to look in the mirror, let you see your face of the cat and see how dirty it is."

"Of course, girls have to be quiet, don't be naughty."

"Ran Ran……"

The gentle voice of the woman poured into Jian Ran's ears, warming her heart.

My mother loves to be clean. She used to help the servants to clean the house. The floor was wiped over and over again, and the wooden floor could be bright enough to be a mirror.

mother?

Unconsciously, Jian Ran thought of this, thinking of her mother, thinking that her mother loves to be clean.

Thinking of her mother always holding her young in her arms, smiling and telling her. Girls must be gentle, beautiful, and clean...

Jian Ran's mother's voice could be heard clearly, and Jian Ran's mother's young face gradually became clear.

Many familiar scenes flooded into Jian Ran's mind. She remembered her name was Jian Ran, and her mother always called her Ranran gently.

But she only retrieved the memories of her mother when she was young and when she was a child. She still can't remember how her mother passed away.

"Mom..." Jian Ran closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then said, "Ranran is back. I'm back to see you."

Jian Ran stepped forward and continued to walk in, and went upstairs to her mother's room based on her feelings. The room was already occupied by spider webs and dust, where it looked like when her mother lived.

Mother hiding in the room and crying is also a scene from a long time ago. It is a memory deep in Jian Ran's mind. Now her mother is no longer there.

But how did the mother leave? Is it really related to Jian Zhengtian as Ling Feiyu said?

Jian Ran still can't think of it, but she is not in a hurry, she has already remembered a little bit, this is a good start.

She believed that as long as she worked harder, she would definitely remember all the memories of the past.

Jian Ran continued to wander around this house full of cobwebs and dust, and continued to search for memories, but there was no effect.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, there is a utility room.

The door was closed tightly, and Jian Ran knew from the three words on the door that it was a utility room.

She stood in front of the door for a while, and after several considerations, she raised her hand to twist the handle, pushed the door and walked in.

There are no windows in the room, the room is very dark, filled with all kinds of debris, and the smell of mold is heavier than outside.

Jian Ran pressed the button to turn on the light on the wall, but sorry, because it has been abandoned for too long, water and electricity have been shut down for a long time.

Jian Ran took advantage of the light from the door to walk around here and there. It didn't take long before the door of the room closed suddenly. Jian Ran heard the sound of the door being locked, and the only light left in the room was gone. .

Since being trapped in the elevator of the hospital for a night, the claustrophobic, dark space has become a fear in Jian Ran's heart.

She rushed to the door almost immediately, trying to open the door and rush out, but the door was locked from the outside and she couldn't open it.

The door couldn't be opened, the room was pitch black and Jian Ran couldn't get out. The terrible past experience stimulated every nerve in Jian Ran's brain.

She slapped the door, crying for help hoarsely: "Is there anyone, open the door and let me out..."

She shouted for a long time, until her voice became hoarse, but no one opened the door for her.

As if she had gone back to the night when she was trapped in the elevator a few years ago, no one came to rescue her no matter what she called, leaving her in the narrow claustrophobic elevator for nearly half of the night.

If those people find her later, she may all die because there is no oxygen in the elevator.

Experience similar things again, there is no one around, Jian Ran's fear can be imagined.

She curled up in the corner, holding her legs in both hands, shaking her body, shaking her upper teeth and knocking her teeth down. She had already lost the ability to think.

I don't know how long it took, the door was kicked open, the door fell to the ground with a slam, the dust was flying freely, and the room regained light.

"Jane Ran——"

Jian Ran heard someone calling her name, so she was familiar with the warm voice, low and deep, it was the best voice she had ever heard in her life.

She opened her mouth and wanted to answer him, but found that she had already made her whole body weak, and she couldn't even call out his name.

Qin Yue entered the room and glanced quickly, walked up to her in two steps, and hugged her trembling body: "Jian Ran, don't be afraid, it's all right."

In Qin Yue's arms, Jian Ran realized that she had already softened into a pile of mud, but she would no longer be afraid because of him.

There are not many memories that she can think of about the two of them, but she will no longer doubt his intentions for her, and will no longer hesitate about her inner feeling for him.

If he had ulterior motives for her, he would definitely not give her such a sense of security.

Even if she can't remember the identity of his wife before, but it is not unreasonable that her heart is close to this man again.

How can such a good, considerate and gentle man be indifferent to him?

It took a long time for Jian Ran to lift her head from her arms, and her heart ached to Shang Qin Yue's worried and distressed look. =.

She said: "Qin Yue, I'm sorry I won't worry you again in the future."

Regardless of whether they can remember their past, Jian Ran wants him to become his wife, let him hold her hand, and never let go.

"It's okay, let's go back first." Qin Yue kissed her on the forehead, hugged her in his waist, and strode out.

Sitting in the car, Jian Ran looked back at the place where she had lived.

The sky gradually darkened, no one lived for a long time, and it was overgrown with weeds. This small building felt unspeakably desolate.

Putting Jian Ran into the car, Qin Yue ordered the driver to drive and he said nothing, his eyes gloomy, as if he was angry.