Another old lady, after hearing what An Ran said, said: All of us divorced women have found partners. After all, it is difficult for women to live without a partner.

Speaking of single people, we have a widow here, but she has been single for many years, and many people have introduced her to potential partners!

But he just doesn't look for one and is alone every day.

An old lady said: That’s right, I have never seen any woman live as comfortably as she does, she has a job, food and drink, and no children or parents-in-law, her life is so wonderful!

An Ran asked: Ladies, why doesn’t she look for it?

Are you familiar with her?

Several old ladies shook their heads, and one of them said: We are not familiar with her, but we live in this area, so we know a little about her.

The man was usually very arrogant. He didn't interact with anyone and didn't even talk to his neighbors when he met them, as if he was some great figure.

On several occasions, when the matchmaker came to her house to propose marriage to her, she drove her out and even cursed the matchmaker.

Anran thought for a moment and asked again: Did their family move in later, or have they always lived here?

How did her husband die?

Another old lady answered: Their family moved in later, and her husband was still alive when they moved in.

About two months after they moved here, her husband died. I heard that he died of illness.

It has been about twenty years since their family moved here.

Stop talking, stop talking, she's back.

An Ran followed the old lady's words and looked at Qian Xiaoyan who had just returned from get off work. She was over 1.5 meters tall and weighed about 100 kilograms. Her face was well maintained and she didn't look like she was in her forties.

With an oval face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, she is definitely a beauty.

Such a beauty, even in later generations, would be wanted by men to marry her.

But in this era, a woman, who has no children and is a great beauty, can live peacefully even though her husband has been dead for nearly twenty years.

Could it be that all the gangsters and ruffians of this era have turned over a new leaf?

Seeing Qian Xiaoyan enter the house, An Ran hurriedly said goodbye to several old ladies. One old lady held her back and tried to persuade her earnestly not to find such a woman for her brother.

An Ran nodded, then quickly left, found an empty alley, slipped into the space, and teleported to Qian Xiaoyan's house.

But when I entered the house, there was no sign of Qian Xiaoyan. I clearly saw her enter the yard, so how could there be no one there?

Does the other party also have space?

I looked around again, but still no one was there.

At this time, An Ran heard some movement and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a cabinet being moved away and Qian Xiaoyan walked out from inside.

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was there, it was good. There was indeed something wrong with Qian Xiaoyan.

Qian Xiaoyan came to the kitchen, washed her hands first, and then started cooking.

Looking at Qian Xiaoyan, she actually cooked a pot of rice and two dishes. An Ran frowned. Is this person also a big eater like herself?

Or is there someone else in her family?

Looking at the direction of the secret room, An Ran was more inclined to the latter. There must be someone else in the room.

Qian Xiaoyan walked into the secret room carrying food, two bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks.

An Ran quickly moved to catch up. After arriving at the secret room, she saw a man, about forty or fifty years old, who seemed to have a problem with his legs and was sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

There was a toilet next to it. Qian Xiaoyan took the toilet out, cleaned it, took it out again and put it in the corner.

She washed her hands, then served the man some rice and said gently: "Brother Liang, it's time to eat. Try your favorite braised pork that I made today." Then she picked up a piece of meat and put it in the man's bowl.

Looking at the man in front of her lovingly.

An Ran got goosebumps from this look. She touched her arm, but her eyes were still fixed on the man, staring at his legs.

The man didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and started eating.

He didn't answer anything Qian Xiaoyan said and just kept eating.

After finishing the meal, the man said: When did you let me go? I'm already twenty years old. Do you want to keep me locked up here and let me live in darkness?

Qian Xiaoyan said dissatisfiedly: Brother Liang, isn’t it good for you to stay here with me?

Why do you always want to go out?

After saying that, she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin, and then sat on the man's lap seductively.

She even deliberately moved her chest closer to the man's face.

An Ran in the space was stunned.

What is going on?

What are these two people doing?

The man said: Xiaoyan, why don’t you understand?

I have always liked you and loved you, but you just didn't believe me. Not only did you cut my tendons and lock me up here, you also told everyone that I was dead.

You are really terrible. Why don’t you believe me?

An Ran was stunned. Is this woman so possessive?

She actually cut the man's hamstrings and imprisoned him for so many years?

This is really scary!

Qian Xiaoyan grabbed the man's hand, put it on herself, and said indifferently: Brother Liang, since you love me, you should make some sacrifices for me.

I love you, but I don't want you to go out and I don't want other women to see you. I would be sad if I did that.