An Ran frowned so hard that she was almost in a frown, wondering how this person died.

Seeing the body being carried away, An Ran hurriedly followed and followed all the way to the morgue. After the body was placed, the people carrying the body left.

Just as An Ran was about to leave the space, the door was pushed open and a policeman and a doctor came in to perform an autopsy.

The doctor touched here and looked there, and after a thorough examination, he said to the police comrade: There is no sign of poisoning, and there are no new wounds on the body. It must be a heart problem.

An Ran in the space frowned, her thoughts in a turmoil. She was not poisoned and not injured. Could it be that she really had a heart problem?

The police comrades and the doctor left, and An Ran followed them. Since the doctor said so, it was better to trust the organization...

After making sure that nothing was missed, An Ran left the police station, found an alley to change clothes, and went out of the space to eat at the state-owned restaurant. It felt like I hadn't eaten for a long time...

He arrived at a state-owned restaurant, had a big meal, and then left in a dashing manner, shocking everyone.

I arrived at a nearby guesthouse, took out my letter of introduction, asked for a room, walked into the room, lay down on the bed exhausted and fell asleep...

At night, Anran relied on the space to leave the guesthouse, went all the way to Wang's house, and sneaked directly into the yard.

Wow, the family of four is having dinner. They strolled around Wang's house leisurely, and then they had dinner.

The two young people returned to their respective rooms. Yun Jingqiu and her husband sat in the room in silence, as if they were strangers.

The man surnamed Wang wanted to hug Yun Jingqiu, but Yun Jingqiu dodged him and said angrily: Wang Shan, go to bed early, don't think about it.

After saying that, lying in his bed, Wang Shan asked: Jingqiu, do you hate me so much?

We have been married for many years, and you gave birth to a son for someone else, but I never said a word. I thought that as long as you didn't leave me, I would accept it. But you didn't even let me touch you. How am I inferior to that wild man of yours? Tell me?

An Ran opened her mouth wide in the space. She thought Wang Shan didn't know that he was raising a son for someone else.

I didn't expect that he knew that the son was not his, and he was still willing to be with Yun Jingqiu after knowing that. Is this guy too infatuated, or is he fucking mentally ill?

An Ran looked at Yun Jingqiu. Although she was pretty, she was not a great beauty. At most, she was pretty. What was it about her that attracted Wang Shan to be willing to be a cuckold?

Then I heard Yun Jingqiu answer: Wang Shan, thank you for your care over the years, but from the day I married you, you knew that I had someone I liked, and I also told you that I didn’t like you, and you agreed at the time.

Besides, I don’t want to marry you at all. You already knew this a long time ago. What’s the point of bringing it up now?

Wang Shan closed his eyes in pain and said: We have been married for twenty or thirty years. I thought that as long as I was tolerant enough and treated you well enough, you would treat me differently. I didn’t expect that I was overthinking it. Let’s go to sleep…

The conversation between the two ended here. An Ran took out the incense and wanted to light it, but then she thought she might as well search thoroughly tomorrow when no one else came...

The next day, An Ran put on makeup and went to the black market. There had been too much food accumulated in the space recently, and there were still thirteen or fourteen days of vacation. She wanted to take advantage of these ten days to get rid of the food...

After selling some food on the black market, he was targeted. Based on past experience, this was a big business opportunity.

Following the man in front, I came to a large courtyard. I walked into the yard and looked around. The yard was quite clean.

When I arrived at the main hall, there was a man sitting in the middle of the hall. He was about forty or fifty years old, with a wheat-colored complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked pretty good...

Entering the main hall, An Ran sat directly on the chair and said without waiting for the other party to speak: I don’t know, what does this uncle want to talk to me about?

The man sitting on the seat twitched his mouth and thought to himself, you kid, do you have to be so arrogant?

He said without changing his expression: Young man, call me Master Qin.

I've heard from people below that your products are very good and hard to find on the market. I'm wondering where you get them from? Are you interested in collaborating?

An Ran thought for a while and said: Mr. Qin doesn't need to know where my goods come from. After all, this is not something Mr. Qin should ask.

As for cooperation, I have 20,000 kilograms of rice and flour, and 10,000 kilograms of fruit, and the price is one yuan per kilogram. I wonder if Mr. Qin can afford it?

Mr. Qin was shocked by her words. He didn't expect there would be so much. He thought it was only a few hundred pounds, but he didn't expect it to be tens of thousands of pounds.

He observed An Ran carefully. This young man looked young, only about twenty years old. He looked at him calmly and without any nervousness. He exuded the aura of a superior. This young man would be a great man in the future...!

Looking at An Ran, he said: "Young man, your price is not low, can you make it cheaper?"

An Ran opened the basket, stood up, picked up the basket, put it in front of him and said: Mr. Qin, look at my goods, are they worth the price? I'm sure that no one in Beijing has a second batch except me.

When Mr. Qin looked into the basket, his eyes lit up. This stuff was indeed good. The rice was crystal clear and had a faint fragrance.

The white flour was snow-white and a thousand times better than the white flour they got.

There were also fruits. Apart from apples and oranges, he had seen bananas once, but he had never seen the round ones before. He looked at An Ran and asked: What kind of fruit is this?

An Ran peeled a lychee, put it in her mouth and said: Mr. Qin, you can try it. This is a lychee. It tastes very good. You can't buy it in the market even if you have money.