Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 622 Let me thank you, give me empty joy 5
After waiting for about an hour, An Yibei finally picked her up.

When passing by the parking lot, An Xiaxia found that Sheng Yize's car was still there.

The heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, and the nails sank into the flesh, dripping with blood.

I still remember Sheng Yize asking her if she had any intentions.

How could it not be, who can be ungrateful enough to break up with the person he likes, and still be calm?
Back at An's house, before she opened her mouth, An Yibei said flatly, "Let's move. Regarding your student status, I will help you transfer in these two days."

An Xiaxia was stunned for a while before realizing that An Yibei actually said that he wanted to move!
"Why?" An Xiaxia blurted out, subconsciously, she was still unwilling to move.

An Yibei adjusted his glasses: "You broke up with Sheng Yize, and you proposed to move, didn't you?"

An Xiaxia was speechless.

"Dad is getting old. Yucheng has been over-developed in the past two years, and the environment is not good. It is good to change to a city with a suitable environment for recuperation. If you go to an ordinary school, you don't have to work as hard as Qixia. Culture class results It doesn't matter if you're short, you pick up the violin and take the art test, and you should be able to get into a good school." He remained calm and planned the future for An Xiaxia eloquently.

An Xiaxia suddenly felt that her throat was a little rough, and asked with difficulty: "Brother...Why are you doing this all of a sudden..."

"Because I don't want you to suffer, and because I want Dad to live more comfortably, what else do you want to ask?" An Yibei's voice did not fluctuate.

An Xiaxia didn't speak anymore, and he didn't say any more, "It's late, go to bed early."

He turned around and went back to his room, but An Xiaxia stopped him: "But you...you never mentioned that portrait, Mr. Song, it has something to do with my mother, right?"

Vaguely, she felt that An Yibei's asking her to move had something to do with Song Huan.

"You think too much." In a cold tone.

An Xiaxia squeezed out a smile: "Do you really have nothing to say to me?"

"No comment."

Conversations between siblings are in vain.
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An Xiaxia returned to her room, and received another call without incident.

She said calmly: "As you wish, I will move soon."

"Hehehe, it's very interesting~"

An Xiaxia felt a strong sense of powerlessness from the bottom of her heart. From the beginning to the end, the man didn't say anything, but forced her to break up and leave.

It's obviously not a clever method, but it firmly pinched her weakness.

The life of the family.

"What about you? I'm gone, will you be happy?" An Xiaxia murmured, "Speaking of which, I still don't know who you are. I feel so embarrassed when I lose. Are you Li Fanxing? Song Qingwan? Or someone I offended at some point."

The voice of the original owner could not be heard from the voice changer: "Leaving is not necessarily a bad thing, is it? Why bother to let each other go on an unsuitable path. He has his world, and you have your life. They don't affect each other, isn't it good? "

An Xiaxia laughed when she heard that: "Yes, maybe what you said makes sense..."

"Looking at how well-behaved you are, I would like to remind you to stay away from Song Huan." The voice said calmly, "After all, even if you die, you can only die by my hands!"

The phone was hung up, the room was silent, only the moonlight outside the window, cold and lonely.
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The next day.

Sheng Yize stayed up almost all night, rubbing his temples, and kicked down a wine bottle by his feet.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

separate?Sorry, he hasn't agreed yet!

(End of this chapter)