CHAPTER 1419: CHAPTER 1342: HIS ANGER

"I just got back and saw that the light was still on in your room, so I came to check on you." Wen Li walked in, "How is it? Had a nightmare again?"

When Ye Ranran had first returned, she had nightmares night after night, and had no choice but to return to the hospital for treatment.

Wen Li knew that those weren’t nightmares; they were her past memories.

Fu Rong had implanted a set of memories in her, then hypnotized her, and from then on, she completely became Wen Cai.

Looking at the face that resembled 70% of his sister, Wen Li felt very conflicled.

He really wanted to cherish her like his own biological sister, but he kept telling himself in his heart, this wasn’t his sister.

His sister had died two years ago, at a banquet.

She died taking a bullet for the man she loved most.

"Yeah, just some messy dreams." Ye Ranran sat up on the bed.

"What did you dream about?" Wen Li leaned against the wall, crossing his legs, with the dim light casting shadows on him, but perhaps because of the late hour, Ye Ranran didn’t feel much warmth.

In her memories, her elder brother was very good to her, almost always granting her wishes, but he had only visited a few times during her hospital stay.

He would always come in a hurry and leave in a hurry.

His advised words were also very pale, unable to sense much care.

Ye Ranran thought, he must be annoyed with her, for not knowing how to cherish her life.

But she had never expected that after two years, he still hadn’t let go of his anger.

"I can’t remember." She tried hard to recall, but aside from some vague, indistinct calls, she couldn’t recall anything else.

"You must be too tired, don’t think too much, try to sleep early." Wen Li stood up straight.

Ye Ranran lay back down and obediently closed her eyes: "Yeah."

The conference was scheduled for the next day as planned; Ye Ranran carefully got herself ready, choosing jewelry, she saw the moonstone, necklace, and ring in the center.

She had taken them out from inside her clothing, asked Tang Sheng, who did not know either. She did not ask Fu Rong, but surreptitiously kept them herself.

After coming back, she put them away and never wore them again.

Ye Ranran picked up the black gold moonstone, sparkling and brilliant, its light reflecting into her eyes, causing her pupils to shine as well.

The black beads made her skin look even whiter.

Ye Ranran thought about it, but ultimately decided not to wear them.

She was attending an international conference today, it was better not to be too flashy.

Fu Er hadn’t invited them, it was even somewhat a secret meeting, but alas, there are no real secrets in this world.

Especially since he had made such a big movement, it was impossible for people not to know about it.

White shirt, black suit, high heels, hair slightly curled and cascading down her back, she picked up the documents prepared earlier, and left home.

When her car stopped at the entrance of the conference hall, another car stopped next to Ye Ranran’s.

The car window rolled down, and there was Fu Rong’s uniquely cold face right in front of Ye Ranran.

Seeing her sitting at the driver’s seat, his eyes grew colder: "Why are you driving yourself?"

"Felt like driving today." She hadn’t driven in a long time, narrowly avoided a rear-end collision on the road, and felt the need to practice more or she might not dare to drive again.

Fu Rong didn’t say anything, but from his subtle expressions, Ye Ranran knew he was unhappy.

She didn’t understand why he was unhappy, as it’s not like she hadn’t driven before. Saying it’s worry would be an exaggeration.

Even though he saved her, he wasn’t always by her side, but his attitude was much softer than before.