"Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he sees people's hearts over time."
"It's been so long, but you still don't understand my heart."
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Seeing the reluctant appearance of the little girl, Yan Haoxiang smiled in a low voice, dialed a number in a good mood, said a few words to the other party, then turned his head and nodded under Song Jinan's expectant eyes and said,
yanhaoxiang"Your father can come out later."
Finally.
Song Jinan was so pleasantly surprised that he wanted to throw Yan Haoxiang directly on his body and give him a big bear hug, but thinking of her relationship with Yan Haoxiang now, her eyes darkened, and her slightly stretched hands were squeezed tightly. She just smiled and said to him,
Yan Haoxiang nodded gently, lowered his eyes and continued to look at the book in his hand, but unexpectedly, he didn't have any thoughts. In his mind, the little girl smiled at him all the time. The corners of her eyes laughed like a new moon, with a beauty that has nothing to do with the wind and moon, like river water and peach blossoms, which are very beautiful.
What's the matter with him.
Yan Haoxiang smiled bitterly, actually thinking about the murderer who killed his own sister?
He must be crazy.
Yan Haoxiang didn't dare to think too much, so he simply closed his eyes and folded his hands in front of him to sleep. He was busy with the company's affairs last night and hardly slept.
Song Jin'an secretly looked at Yan Haoxiang, who closed his eyes, and sighed again that the person in front of him was simply exquisite and beautiful.
She involuntarily slowed down and relaxed her breathing, for fear of arguing with the person in front of her.
She just stared at him for a while, and Yan Haoxiang's phone vibrated. He opened his eyes and frowned. His face was full of impatience for interrupting his sleep. He rubbed his forehead before pressing the answer button.
Just waking up from his dream, Yan Haoxiang's voice was slightly hoarse and low, which made Song Jinan's heart tremble lightly. How could this voice not be pregnant?
Song Jinan sighed with emotion, then sat respectfully on the opposite sofa, put his hands in front of him, and his body was straight and quiet like a chicken.
The head on the phone said something bad, Yan Haoxiang's face sank, and he quickly glanced at her.
Song Jin'an let out a "thump" in his heart, and some bad thoughts ran out of his heart.
Please, please, don't be Dad's business.
The person over there spoke for a while, Yan Haoxiang pursed his lips into a straight line, was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a hoarse voice,
yanhaoxiang"I'll tell her."
Hanging up the phone, Yan Haoxiang rubbed the phone screen a few times, looked down and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at the uneasy Song Jinan, was silent for a few seconds, and opened his mouth gently.
yanhaoxiang"The driver was late. When he got there, your father was already out. He was not waiting for us at the prison gate. Instead, he went to another place by himself."
songjinan"Where is my father now?"
Song Jin'an squeezed his hand tightly and asked with a trembling voice.
yanhaoxiang"The news we received was that he had a car accident on the road and has now been sent to the hospital for treatment. There is little hope."
songjinan"How could it be?"
Song Jinan watched Yan Haoxiang's lips open and close, but she couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Her mind was full of Yan Haoxiang's "slim hope", and her eyes turned red in an instant. In the blink of an eye, tears fell uncontrollably.
Why can she never be happy?
Why is everyone around her leaving her?
