My host is the thief six

Chapter 1877 Traveling, I'm quite good at this (35)

Chu Chinan didn't speak, but just avoided her touch. When he came to the room, he directly closed the door, completely isolating Ke Manchun from the door.

"Chi Nan?"

Ke Manchun's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition. She reached out and knocked on the door, "Chi Nan? What's wrong with you, Chi Nan? Can you open the door? Tell me if you have anything to do, and see if I can help you." help you?"

No matter how Ke Manchun knocked on the door, there was no sound from inside the door.

Chu Chinan inside the door has already used his spiritual power to prop up a barrier, completely isolating the outside voices from him.

He lay on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands.

What came to mind was the scene he saw when he and Ke Manchun went to the banker for a banquet together.

The little girl who was supposed to be standing by his side stood by someone else's side, and...he pushed that little girl out with his own hands.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Chinan felt his heart throbbing.

Why……

Why did it become like this between them?
Obviously they are all ready to get married!

Chu Chinan remembered the deep affection between them when they made the marriage contract before, but now they seem to be strangers.

No matter how he thought about it, Chu Chinan felt that his heart was very disturbed, and there was still an unknown fire burning.

It shouldn't be like this between them!

Chu Chinan was very unwilling. Is the relationship between them really over?
The voice outside didn't know when it disappeared, and Chu Chinan didn't really want to care about it.

The person in his heart is not Ke Manchun.

There was a door and a wall between the two people inside and outside the house. Ke Manchun was sitting on the ground, she stretched out her hands to hug her knees, and rested her chin on them.

There was a burst of cold on the floor, all the way into her heart.

"Chi Nan... Jinge..."

"Jingge, don't leave me..."

Ke Manchun leaned against the door of Chu Chinan's room and sobbed softly. He didn't know how long she had been crying, but the sky outside had already turned dark, and the phone she had thrown aside kept vibrating.

Reaching out to rub his sore and swollen eyes from crying, Ke Manchun took a sniff to adjust his breathing and voice, and then connected the phone.

"Hello, auntie?"

"Xiaochun, how are you doing recently?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman on the other side of the phone sounded kind, but there was a hint of weirdness in her tone.

It's just that Ke Manchun, who was focused on Chu Chinan inside the door, didn't hear it.

"I...I'm fine." Ke Manchun sniffed, "Auntie, how is Jinge doing recently? Has it gotten better?"

This aunt is the mother of her boyfriend Zheng Jinge. If Zheng Jinge hadn't had this incident, they would have almost reached the point of discussing marriage.

However, she had no way to explain to her uncles and aunts that Zheng Jinge's soul was not in his vegetative body, but in another person's body.

The only thing she expects now is that Zheng Jinge can quickly recover her memory, otherwise she really doesn't know how to hide it...

"You still know there is our present song?"

Hearing Ke Manchun mentioning her son, the topic that the middle-aged woman originally wanted to start with chatting was immediately put on the right track.

"Ah, auntie? What do you mean by that?"

(End of this chapter)