Wei Yimo's last sentence was the sentence Brother Kun, which made Cai Xukun feel even more guilty and uneasy. He attributed all the fault to An Nanyin.
That night, very late.
An Nanyin waited for a long time.
There was finally the sound of the key opening the door, and Cai Xukun dragged his heavy steps expressionlessly to An Nanyin.
She hurriedly stood up from the sofa, but choked when she looked back at him. His white shirt was covered in mud and blood, and his hair was ticking with rain, making him look embarrassed.
caixukunWhy? I ask you why! Why let Yimo buy you some pumpkin pie?
These were his first words. The mood of the whole person was not quite right. An Nanyin was stunned. Could it be that Cai Xukun's blood stains were...
No, impossible, her big smart eyes contained tears, Cai Xukun had never yelled at her like that.
annanyinI-I don't know anything...
An Nanyin!!!
The blue veins on his forehead burst, and he slapped her face heavily, and the crisp sound sounded in the air, and her face was printed with a red handprint.
She stared in disbelief, then covered her painful face and looked at Cai Xukun.
caixukunYou don't have to let her buy you so many servants? An Nanyin, what kind of heart are you pretending to have?
Cai Xukun spoke very lightly this time, as if he was afraid of waking someone up, but the expression on his face could tell that he was not just angry.
annanyinYi Mo was going by himself! Can I stop it?
annanyinOver the years, you have spoken with your own conscience Cai Xukun, what do you take me for?!
Recalling this, An Nanyin had another humiliation flooding into his heart, and the slap seemed to be still branded on his face, burning with pain.
He didn't say anything, just these two words, An Nanyin sneered like a self-mockery.
When he had a shred of conscience, he gave himself a separate ward, and the kidney donation operation was only half a day from last night to this morning, and he let her go home?
Does he really want to cripple himself? The doctors said that he was hospitalized for half a month to observe his physical condition for a while. Cai Xukun, Cai Xukun, you really want me to die now, right?
annanyinOK, fine, go home? Sorry Kun Kun, I'm afraid you're overthinking it.
caixukunAn Nanyin, weigh it yourself.
Cai Xukun threw down this meaningful sentence and slammed out the door, and the house was quiet again.
An Nanyin couldn't help it any longer, and hot tears welled up in her eyes. She curled up and buried her head between her knees, and the tears wet her pants.
How to do it...
What should I do ...
annanyinneixinCai Xukun, I'm sorry...
It was never her fault, but as long as Cai Xukun was in a bad mood, she would bear everything.
Fan Chengcheng was lying on the railing on the rooftop, closing his eyes and enjoying the morning sun. At this time, there was a gradual sound of footsteps behind him.
Fan Chengcheng struggled with his eyelids, which were enjoying the sunshine, and looked at the person who came.
caixukunFan Chengcheng, you actually hid here.
