Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

The next day, Xiang Ran woke up in the morning and couldn't fall asleep.

I put on my clothes and looked out the window; the wind and rain had stopped.

She got dressed and went downstairs, only to find that the newly planted tree in the yard had been blown down.

One of the two wrought iron chairs by the swimming pool was blown into the pool and sank to the bottom.

The other iron chair was the real culprit who attacked Sheng Yang through the window last night and was injured. It was also stained with Sheng Yang's blood.

All in all it was a mess.

She called Sheng Yang to ask if he wanted her to bring him some red date porridge.

Sheng Yang sent a WeChat message, telling her that she didn't need to go to the hospital.

He also said that he was going to work at noon.

Xiang Ran originally wanted to apologize. She felt bad that he was injured.

But he suddenly became so cold and obviously angry.

Then forget it.

Anyway, the day of leaving the Sheng family is getting closer.

It’s a good time to break off all feelings and leave cleanly.

Xiang Ran was a very insightful person, and he felt relieved after thinking this way.

She might as well find an opportunity to go out today and withdraw all the money from the card that Sheng Yang gave her, and then deal with all the money that should be used and spent.

She pretended to go to the hospital to visit a patient and asked Xiao Chen to drive her. On the way, she said that Sheng Yang was discharged early and she wanted to go for a walk, so she got out of the car.

When Xiang Ran got to the ATM and looked at the number inside, she was shocked.

The amount of money Sheng Yang mentioned was actually more than one hundred W.

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Large withdrawals generally require advance reservations and must be processed at the counter.

The withdrawal method of submitting ID at the counter is obviously not suitable for an imposter like hers.

Xiang Ran opened the button door of the ATM, but finally turned around and left.

She didn't take a cent.

She only went to the supermarket and bought a few supermarket cards, and used up the monthly limit of the credit card Su Yue gave her.

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Nine p.m.

Xiang Ran was in her room, listening attentively to the noise outside and couldn't read a single word of the book.

I don’t know if Sheng Yang has come back.

In the past, at this time, whenever he came home, he would go to her room and cuddle with her for a while.

Maybe I didn't notice the sound just now, but he has already come back?

Or has he gone back to his room to sleep?

Do you want to go see him?

As she was lost in thought, she stood up in frustration, took out her suitcase and started packing her luggage.

"I'm Xiang Ran, not Mrs. Sheng. Why should I keep thinking about that man?"

"Why should I feel guilty? I grew up in the inland and don't know the power of typhoons. Is it strange?"

"It just so happened that we encountered a once-in-a-century typhoon, and the stool blew in. He fell on me himself, so what does it have to do with me?"

But after rummaging through all the boxes and drawers, I realized that I had nothing and there was really nothing to put away.

Apart from a few pieces of clothing that were purchased later, the only thing that could be taken away was money.

But all the money she could and should take had already been transferred to her bank card.

Xiang Ran was a little depressed. She sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

Suddenly I stood up and found a good reason for myself: I might be leaving in a few days, so I have to say hello to that man!

Besides, he could come and go directly and enter his room as if no one was around, so as his nominal wife, she could of course enter and leave her husband's room at will.

Don't even have to knock.

Yes, it is her right!

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Gently pushing open the door, Xiang Ran felt like a thief.

After all, if he hasn't come back yet, she can pretend that he has never been here.

But it just so happened that he was back.

Lying on the bed, but seemed to be asleep.

Xiang Ran tiptoed over and found that his brows were frowning again.

There were bruises on his chin and he looked tired.

It made people want to reach out and rub his brows, but as soon as her hand touched his forehead, her wrist was grabbed by a strong force.

Sheng Yang suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.

The man's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and Xiang Ran didn't even have time to be surprised.

This look was something she had never seen before.

Completely devoid of emotion, like the gaze of a wild wolf walking alone in the dark night.

It's a defensive, offensive look.

Xiang Ran's hand was held by him, and she bent over in pain. She endured the pain and shouted, "Husband."

Sheng Yang seemed to regain consciousness at this moment and he let go.

"Did it hurt?" He held his forehead with his hand and supported himself with the other hand.

Her slender wrist was already red.

Xiang Ran held her wrist and asked in a daze: "Did you have a nightmare just now? I thought you had a nightmare."

"I'm sorry. I just had a dream." He lifted her wrist and turned on the light to check: "Go get some Yunnan Baiyao spray?"

"No need. But...does your back still hurt? Let me see the wound."

Sheng Yang: "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound, it will heal in a few days."

"Honey, are you angry with me? I didn't open the window on purpose. I just wanted to close it. There was a gap in the window, and I wanted to block it, so—"

"It's not your fault. The neighbors' windows are also broken. Many big trees have fallen on the nearby roads." Sheng Yang interrupted her.

Could it be that the reason he looks so worried is not because of her?

Maybe there's something bothering you at work?

Am I too sensitive?

Xiang Ran tried to force a smile at him: "But I still have to thank you, otherwise it would have hit me."

Normally at this time, if she spoke in such a voice, he would have kissed her.

But the man just said in a very calm tone: "It's my duty."

Xiang Ran felt that he was abnormal, but she didn't know why.

Can it only be attributed to the fact that his "uncle" has come?

If it really doesn't work, just avoid him for the next two days.

Let’s wait until his “uncle” passes away.

"You are injured... I'm afraid I won't be careful tonight and accidentally hurt you. I'm going to sleep in my room." Xiang Ran stood up and said.

She was hoping he would ask her to stay.

"Okay." He rubbed his temple without even raising his head.

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Back in the room, Xiang Ran was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

It’s not that I’m angry at Shengyang, but I’m angry at myself for getting too immersed in the role.

She began to reflect on herself and concluded that her abnormal behavior was probably because she was about to resign, and her boss was very good to her and even risked his life to save her, so before she left, she suddenly wanted to do her best for the company.

Yes, that’s the mentality.

Thinking of this, I felt a little better.

-

Business is business, and friendship is friendship.

Xiang Ran's mind turned to another dimension - should she save some money to buy him a gift or something.

Just as a parting gift?

It was as if she had never done anything for him or given him anything.

Although they had a relationship, it was mutual.

Therefore, it can only be regarded as a mutual "gift".

Anyway, even after thinking about this, Xiang Ran's eyelids were still fighting and she felt sleepy...