Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 417 Entanglement (5)
Two years later, An Cen was already the top executor of Shengzuan Jewelry. Once when she went home to visit relatives, she met Qin Chu's younger brother.

His younger brother told An Cen that two years ago, when Qin Chu returned to China, the skin on his entire hand was rotten. After he went to the United States, he was not acclimatized and developed a skin disease. He has been refusing to see a doctor. Until the whole hand was rotten, I applied for sick leave to return home.

He used this illness as the last reason for coming to see her, but she didn't go to see him after all.

I heard that the skin on his entire hand was rotten.

An Cen covered his mouth, his eyes turned red.

Close your eyes slowly, tears rolling down like broken pearls.

right.

She has always been Qin Chu's disaster, and only by leaving him can he live a better life.

She tried her best to restrain the throbbing pain in her heart, let herself not think about him, let's go, let's go with the wind like this.

He thought that Qin Chu would never forgive her in this life, nor would he contact her again. Unexpectedly, a year later, he found her phone number again.

"How are you doing?" His voice was cold, and after staying in the United States for a long time, his tone had become an ABC accent.

At first, An Cen couldn't recognize his voice.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Me? I'm someone you hate, right?" You hate him, so you hide from him and don't let him find you.

An Cen raised his eyebrows, "Who do I hate? I don't have anyone to hate. Who are you?"

Faintly, An Cen actually looked forward to it, her hands were trembling and cold, could it be him?
"Don't you hate me?"

"who are you?"

"So you have forgotten me." His voice was cold, "An Cen, how are you doing in Hong Kong?"

It's really Qin Chu!
Almost instantly, An Cen's heart ached.

She clasped her hands tightly, tried hard to restrain her out-of-control emotions, and said with a smile: "Qin Chu, I'm doing well, how about you?"

"I..." He hesitated, his voice was muffled, "Ancen, I'm getting married."

He is getting married? !

Her face suddenly paled.

In the bottom of my heart, I was full of strong despair.

"Are you going to get married?" An Cen asked uncertainly, his heart was so disturbed, Qin Chu was going to get married?Qin Chu, who said he only loved her at the beginning, is going to marry someone else?
"Yes, it's a girl from a family marriage. The wedding will be held in Washington on December 12. Ancen, will you come?" There was a trace of testing in his voice, as well as a trace of uncertain hope.

The day he got married turned out to be the day they confirmed their relationship, the anniversary of their first love, and also his future wedding anniversary.

What was he thinking?
An Cen's fingers became colder and colder, and he asked back, "Me? What am I going to do? Robbery?"

He didn't speak.

There was a long, long silence.

Then he asked softly, "Do you dare?"

The sound is like the silent starlight in the dark night.

An Cen was in a daze for a long time, and a faint smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips, as if he and her had never been separated.

She smiled and asked, "Are you going to play so big?"

"Do you dare?" He asked stubbornly, his voice was lonely.

I don't know if it was because of the long distance, but An Cen suddenly felt that he was very fragile. Her heart skipped a beat and she said almost uncontrollably, "I'm going, will your fiancée kill me?"

"Yes. So, do you dare to come?"

"I dare."

He laughed suddenly, his voice hoarse, "I'll wait for you."

The empty office was dead silent.

An Cen sat on the leather sofa chair, hesitated for a few seconds, and mustered up the courage to say, "Qin Qin, do you hate me?"

"I hate you."

"you hate me?"

"Yes, I hate you." His voice returned to its usual coolness, even colder than before.

An Cen felt cold all over.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, her heart suddenly ached.

Her eardrums buzzed, and she was startled by the unexpected answer.

She was ready to let go of everything and go to him without hesitation, and then he said that he hated her, so did he really want her to go?Or do you want to take the opportunity to humiliate her?
he loves her?Want her to snatch a kiss?
Or does he hate her?To humiliate her at the wedding in front of everyone?
"An Cen, I will never forgive you in this life." Qin Chu shouted, his voice full of pain and hatred.

An Cen's face suddenly paled.

All calmness, all rationality, disappeared in an instant...

Hearing this, Jiujiu's pupils dilated, and she looked at Lan Zhongwen in disbelief, "Lan Huaer, is Qin Chu going to take revenge on her?"

Lan Zhongwen rested his chin, his eyes were clear and clear, "I can't guess, maybe, maybe not."

"Then you say, should An Cen go find him?"

Lan Zhongwen didn't say a word, he put his arms around Jiujiu's waist, and then raised his bewitching eyes to look at her, "You bought this suit at night just to show that you want to go abroad, right?"

Jiujiu nodded, thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, the point is not this, but do you think An Cen should go to him?"

"My wife, you've already bought your air tickets, can I stop you? Go to bed early, you're going abroad tomorrow." As soon as his arms concentrated, Jiujiu was crushed under him.

Jiujiu refused, and asked with a small face, "What do you think, should you go?"

"Yes. No matter what the ending is, she should go for it."

"Why? Aren't you worried that Qin Chu lied to An Cen?"

"Oh Jiujiu, for example, if you want to break up with me, can I not hate you? For example, if you want to marry someone else, can I not be angry? No, I want to kill that adulterer. Jiujiu, hate is love How could he really hate her because he refused to let go for so many years?"

"That's right." Jiujiu pursed her mouth, and Lan Zhongwen was about to kiss her, but she suddenly covered her mouth, letting Lan Zhongwen's kiss fall on the back of her hand, "I haven't finished asking, Lan Huaer, How do you know we bought the plane ticket? We obviously keep it secret."

(End of this chapter)