Since Qin Yue had matters to attend to, it was indeed boring for him to be alone at home.

She watched TV for a while first, but she couldn't find a good TV show. It was possible that her heart wasn't in the TV show at all, so she didn't like it at all.

Turning off the TV, she wanted to do something else, but other than that, she didn't know what else she could do.

The moment she stopped, Jian Ran would immediately think of his father, Jian Zhengtian. Why would she feed her poison?

She would even think that when Jian Zhengtian clearly saw her, why didn't he want to tell her that she was actually Qin Yue's wife?

The more she thought about it, the more Jian Ran felt that these things were very strange. Like a net, it tightly wrapped around her, causing her to be unable to breathe.

If she wanted to obtain these answers, she couldn't just directly ask her father, Jian Zhengtian. Furthermore, she didn't know whether the answer her father gave her was real or not.

He knew that she had no memories of the past, so he might be able to convince her of any random story.

So, Jian Ran felt that there was only one way left for him to go about this, and that was to think of a way to remember his past. Only by finding his past would she be able to answer all the questions in her mind.

Now that she had a strong desire to retrieve her memories, Jian Ran wouldn't foolishly wait for him to do nothing.

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She already had an idea in her head. She wanted to understand her past from more people and things. She wanted to be in touch with all aspects of her past so that she could better touch upon her past memories.

Amongst the few people that she should be familiar with, the first person Jian Ran chose was Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu had been a good friend to "Jian Ran" for many years, so she should know Jian Ran's past best.

The last time they went shopping, Ling Feiyu gave her his phone number and also told her the studio's address. Hence, it was not difficult for Jian Ran to find Ling Feiyu.

Jian Ran went out and took a taxi to Ling Feiyu's workshop.

Seeing Jian Ran at the door of the studio, Ling Feiyu couldn't believe what she had just seen. She rubbed her eyes hard and after a few rounds of confirmation, she confirmed that Jian Ran was actually standing in front of her.

She walked up and gave Jian Ran a hug, and said excitedly: "Stinking girl, why did you suddenly come to see me? Do you remember me? "

Jian Ran didn't recall anything about Ling Feiyu, but when she saw Ling Feiyu, he felt that they were very close, as if they were friends who had known each other for many years.

She clearly didn't think of anything, but Jian Ran nodded. "Fei Yu, do you really think I'm your close friend, Jian Ran?"

"What do you think?" dragged Jian Ran into her office and loudly shouted, "You are my best friend in the first place, my high school is my classmate, my university is my classmate. After graduation, we came to the Jiangbei from the capital and opened a studio together.

"But ?? ??" Jian Ran was in a bit of a difficult position, "But I don't have the slightest memory of the things you've said. I don't know if I'm really the person you know. I don't even know the name Jian Ran. "

"It doesn't matter if you don't know." Ling Feiyu held onto Jian Ran's hand, and said resolutely, "Of course, as long as I am here, there is no problem at all for you to know anything. I promise to help you remember the past together. "

Jian Ran: "Fei Yu, I really want to thank you, but I don't know how to thank you."

"Don't thank me. If you really want to thank me, then quickly think of the past. Return to the Mr. Qin's side early, and return to Xiao Ranran's side early. " Mentioning Qin Yue and Xiao Ranran, Ling Feiyu also had a pained expression, "Of course, did you know? I never knew, a man... "

After saying that, Ling Feiyu suddenly choked up, she did not know how to describe the feeling she had after seeing Qin Yue again.

She only felt that Jian Ran's departure would bring far more harm than she could imagine. That kind of terror was so terrifying that she was unable to describe it.

In Ling Feiyu's eyes, Qin Yue had always been an existence akin to a god, an unreachable existence. However, after Jian Ran left, she realized that Qin Yue was a human, an ordinary person.

He was flesh and blood, he was feeling, he was loving, and like so many ordinary people, he was no different.

Of course, there was no difference. Ling Feiyu was referring to Qin Yue's feelings, but in terms of career and status, Qin Yue was still the one who could rule over the entire Sheng Tian.

Jian Ran then said: "Fei Yu, if you have anything to say, just say it to me."

"Of course, Mr. Qin is really a very good husband, so good that I don't even know how to describe him anymore." Ling Feiyu sighed, then continued, "When I first discovered that he had impersonated someone else to come and date you, I even suspected that he had some sort of motive to get close to you, and even secretly observed him."

After pausing for a moment, Ling Feiyu continued, "Later on, he told me something that completely changed my opinion of him."

Jian Ran asked: "What did he say?"

Ling Feiyu thought for a while and said: "I have forgotten the specifics. Basically, you mean to say that he is your husband, so he will properly protect you, and not let you get hurt."

Jian Ran, "..." This was exactly what Qin Yue said.

Ling Feiyu said, "Of course, you don't know how glad I was that Gu Nanjing betrayed the relationship between you two after I saw Mr. Qin. If that scumbag doesn't betray you, where would you go to find such a good man like Mr. Qin in your life? "

Speaking of Gu Nanjing, Ling Feiyu still had a face full of dissatisfaction: "Gu Nanjing and Jian Xin, the two of them are the perfect match, it was well-deserved that Gu Nanjing died in Jian Xin's hands in the end."

The more Ling Feiyu spoke, the more excited she became, and she completely did not notice Jian Ran's expression and gaze.

She only wanted to quickly help Jian Ran recover her memories, but she didn't know that this desperate method might be counterproductive.

Ling Feiyu continued: "Of course, these matters are not matters of the past. The most important thing is that when I heard you were with Jian Zhengtian, I was so scared that I almost went dumb. I was really worried that he would hurt you. The most important thing is how you can be with a murderer who indirectly killed your mother. "