President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 234

At this moment, outside the ward, seeing An Ran also came out, An Nuochen hurriedly brought An Xin to her side, putting a distance between her and An Zhantang.

An Zhantang sneered: "I am a sinner, I, An Zhantang, am really a sinner. I have four children in my life, one is dead, one is about to die, and two... are not filial."

An Nuochen turned around, turned her back to An Zhantang, and covered An Ran's ears with her hands.

An Ran turned her head slightly, trying to avoid An Nuochen's hand, and wanted to hear what her father was going to say.

But An Nuochen still covered her ears.

Standing where she was, a thought suddenly flashed into her mind.

Her brother, like Qiao Yuchen, betrayed her for peace of mind.

But why, she could forgive An Nuochen, but couldn't forgive Qiao Yuchen?
The reason... But it's because she loves Qiao Yuchen, and because she cares, that's why she can't let go.

Back then, brother was in great pain because she ignored him, and even ignored the company's affairs.

As for Qiao Yuchen, as Lin Butler and Zhiqiu said, he loves her, so will he feel more heartbroken and sad because of her attitude?
She lowered her eyes, a flash of distress in her heart.

Zhiqiu persuaded her for so long, and she couldn't figure out things, but now because she was standing here, she suddenly figured it out.

Man, it really takes time.

If the time is not up, we can only dig into the dead end.

She turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of the door of the ward.

At this time, the door of the ward just opened.

Qiao Yuchen came out from inside.

An Nuochen quickly let go of An Ran's hand.

An Zhantang stepped forward, Qiao Yuchen said: "Anxin, she...is in a coma."

An Ran and An Nuochen looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

An Zhantang pushed him away and quickly walked into the ward.

Qiao Yuchen walked up to An Ran and looked at her with pity in his eyes.

An Ran lowered her eyes and said nothing.

An Nuochen silently stepped aside.

Several people did not speak.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, An Xin, who was in a coma, passed away forever.

At that moment, An Ran didn't feel very happy.

On the contrary... I feel weird.

The funeral was organized by An Zhantang himself.

It is said that sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is the most tragic thing in the world.

But An Zhantang experienced it twice.

In An Ran's view, this might be God's retribution for him.

He did something wrong, but the retribution was on his children.

He did have four children, two died, and the remaining two did not get happiness.

An Ran did not attend An Xin's funeral, because she was pregnant, so she had various privileges.

After Qiao Yuchen attended the farewell ceremony for the body, he also left first.

No matter what the reporters of the media wrote, to him, it was already indifferent.

The weather is fine, sitting safely on the fine sand by the sea, wrapped in a heavy coat, feeling not calm at all.

She looked at the sea level, thinking to herself.

"Mom, our revenge is over, but why, I don't feel happy at all, it's really strange, isn't it, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

Yes, she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

From now on, that woman named An Xin will never affect her life again.

For her, this is a good thing.

But it was strange, although she didn't feel sad in her heart, she didn't feel happy either.

It was as if one thing ended suddenly without expectation, and I was a little disappointed.

"However, fortunately, I don't have to worry about An's family anymore, right, Mom."

There was the sound of a car not far away, An Ran looked back, Qiao Yuchen just got out of the car.

Seeing her here, Qiao Yuchen walked over slowly stepping on the fine sand.

He sat down beside her and looked at her: "Isn't it cold?"

An Ran patted the coat on her body: "With it, it's not cold."

"The wind is biting, let's go back to the house, don't catch a cold."

An Ran didn't move, just asked: "Has everything settled down at An Xin's side?"

"No, An Zhantang will deal with it. We don't have to stay there in our current position. Although we are relatives, we are also enemies."

An Ran lowered her eyes slowly: "You and them are not enemies, but I am."

"You are my wife, and your enemy is my enemy."

Hearing what he said, An Ran had a look of melancholy on his expression.

Qiao Yuchen gently stroked her cheek with his hand: "What's wrong, you look so unhappy."

An Ran shook her head, "Nothing."

She turned her face away from his palm and looked at the sea level in the distance.

Qiao Yuchen withdrew his hand and looked away, and asked: "Now, have you done all the revenge you want?"

An Ran frowned, she still had a sworn revenge to avenge.

Facing Qiao Yuchen, she nodded her head: "Well, from now on, I can live my life according to my plan."

"So, how did you expect to live?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows and thought for a while: "A long time ago, I made an agreement with Aunt Su and my brother that when I finish my revenge, we will leave here together, find a comfortable place, start over, and live the lives of ordinary people."

"Is this your idea, or your brother's idea?" In Qiao Yuchen's opinion, An Ran should also want to leave.

"It's my brother, because it was my brother who wanted to open here first, and I also wanted to leave this sad place at the beginning, so we hit it off right away."

Qiao Yuchen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "it's cold outside, let's go inside."

"But I'd like to sit a little longer."

He reached out and shook her hand, "It's a bit cold, no, we still have to go inside."

He said, slowly hugging her horizontally.

Because she has a big belly, he hugged her very carefully.

An Ran's hands naturally wrapped around his neck, looking at his profile.

Qiao Yuchen felt her gaze and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Before..." She pursed her lips, "Forget it, it's nothing."

"Just say what you want to say at once, don't hesitate."

An Ran lightly pursed the corners of her lips: "I'm just curious, what An Xin told you when she left before."

"Just say, she really loves me, let me believe her."

"Then do you trust her?"

Qiao Yuchen nodded: "I believe."

"Why do you believe it?"

"During the four years I was with me, An Xin worked very well. She was really ready to be Mrs. Qiao, so she changed herself according to the standard I wanted."

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "It's also possible that she just wants to be the wife of the CEO of Emgrand Group."

"Of course, this possibility is not ruled out."

"Then you still say you trust her?"

Qiao Yuchen slightly pursed his lips and looked at her: "Are you jealous?"

An Ran gave him a blank look: "I didn't, I was seeking truth from facts, because you said you believed in An Xin, so I said, there is still such a possibility."

Qiao Yuchen smiled lightly.

An Ran frowned: "You...you are laughing at me."

"No, I'm secretly happy."

"What's so happy about you, I'm not jealous."

Qiao Yuchen nodded: "Well, you didn't."

Seeing him like this, An Ran felt very depressed.

In the past few days, how much she has been wronged because of him, and now he can still laugh?
Thinking about the aggrieved days these days, she felt dissatisfied, and bit his shoulder fiercely with her mouth open.

Qiao Yuchen frowned in pain, but he didn't abandon her.

He just hugged her even tighter.

This bite is not light.

An Ran let go and looked at him: "Aren't you in pain?"

Qiao Yuchen breathed out: "It hurts."

"Then why don't you cry out the pain?"

"Because I know that these days, I give you more pain."

An Ran frowned, her eyes were slightly red, he knew it all.

"What about you, have you been in pain these days?"

Qiao Yuchen slowed down a lot, pursed his lips, nodded and smiled: "It hurts very much."

An Ran bit her lip, and the mist in her eyes became more dense, but there was a hint of grievance in her voice: "Don't think that I will forgive you if you say that."

"You don't have to forgive me, it's enough not to leave me."

An Ran raised her hand and patted him: "Put me down, I'll go by myself."

"Don't let go," he looked at her with firm eyes, "I will hold you until I grow old."

old……

"At that time... At that time, you won't be able to hold me anymore, because you are also an old man."

"It's okay, I can. For you, I will keep my body in good shape. We will hold each other until we are 80 years old." There was firmness in his voice, and so did his eyes.

"What if I live to be 90?"

"Then I'll live to 98."

Listening to his words, An Ran felt that the dam that had been built in her heart for a long time was slowly crumbling.

"Then what if... I only live to be 30 years old?"

"I will live well, raise our child, and watch him get married and have children before going to accompany you."

An Ran held back her tears: "You lied."

"I kid you not."

An Ran bit her lips: "If I really die, you will start a new life in less than three years, find a woman to raise the child with you, and you will have a child of your own. At that time, I will Your child will become very pitiful, and I... until the day you die of old age, I'm afraid I won't even remember who An Ran is."

"You think so? Then I swear, I, Qiao Yuchen, will marry An Ran once in my life. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning and die a terrible death."

"Is it useful to swear?" There was already a little choking in her voice.

"It works for me. I won't make a promise to someone easily. If I do it, I will keep my word."

He said, pursing his lips shallowly: "I promise."

An Ran bit her lip, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Qiao Yuchen."

"Ah."

"I believe you again for the last time, it's really... the last time, this time, I forgive you, if you betray me again, then I will be safe, I will never soften my heart again, I will leave you without hesitation, and never Don't look back."

(End of this chapter)