President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 9 Slap
Qiao Yuchen walked to the hospital bed, as if he didn't see An Ran.

"How are you today."

"I'm fine, An Ran, let's say hello, this is Mr. Qiao from the Emgrand Group."

An Ran turned her head to look at Qiao Yuchen, evoking a bright smile.

Seeing her smile, An Xin clenched her fists tightly, vixen.

Qiao Yuchen looked at her with a cold voice: "Where's the liver donor? Did you bring it?"

"Bring it here, you can put on the hospital gown at any time to do the preoperative examination for Sister An Xin."

Hearing the conversation between the two, An Xin was a little surprised: "Yu Chen, do you know Ran Ran?"

An Ran pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister An Xin, since I am the little sister who grew up in your family, and you treat me like your own sister, then I won't hide it from you. This Mr. Qiao is me... "

"Come with me, take your people, and go through the admission procedures."

Qiao Yuchen interrupted her with cold eyes.

An Ran looked back, there was a curve between her brows.

After Qiao Yuchen finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

An Ran smiled lightly, and walked out following her.

An Xin sat on the hospital bed with a look of surprise: "Mom...how do I think they know each other?"

Lu Yue gritted her teeth resentfully, and squinted at An Zhantang: "Look at the little vixen born of the vixen you found, who actually set his mind on my daughter."

"I haven't figured things out yet. Don't talk nonsense. I still believe in Mr. Qiao's character. Over the years, he hasn't done anything to make us feel at ease."

An Xin nodded: "That's right, I must have misunderstood Yu Chen, Yu Chen is not that kind of person."

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Qiao Yuchen stood still, quietly standing behind him.

He turned around, eyes full of coldness: "What did you want to say just now?"

"I can't keep my marriage to you from Sister An Xin, who treats me as her own sister."

"Pry her man, do you feel honored?"

"That's right, it was her man who pried it."

Seeing her laughing and saying these hateful words, he suddenly sneered: "No wonder, An always said that you are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Now it seems that you really have the potential."

"White-eyed wolf? Then his evaluation of me is really good. I thought he would tell you that he raised a cobra to become a snake and bit him back."

Qiao Yuchen didn't bother to argue with her: "Where's the person you brought?"

"Isn't this standing in front of you?"

His expression was slightly questioning: "You?"

"Joe always really doesn't know, or pretends to be confused. Who else could it be except me?"

"Are you also panda blood?"

She smiled: "This is the hospital, does Qiao always need me to go for a blood test?"

Qiao Yuchen looked at her, there seemed to be something wrong with it.

How could the unwanted child raised by the An family happen to have the same blood type as An Xin?

After going through the admission procedures, An Ran did all the inspections under the guidance of the nurse.

After returning to the ward after the examination, An Zhantang was there.

She was stunned at the door for a moment, "What's Mr. An doing?"

"You know President Joe?"

An Ran walked over and sat down on the hospital bed.

"know."

"what relationship?"

"Probably the kind of unclean relationship you have in mind."

"You... don't you know the relationship between him and your sister?"

"Sister? My mother only gave birth to me. Where did my sister come from?"

"An Ran, Qiao Yuchen is a man with peace of mind."

Her eyes turned cold: "It's not anymore."

"you……"

"I think Mr. An probably forgot. I have already told you that I want to give you a big gift."

An Zhantang raised his hand and slapped An Ran across the face.

An Ran was caught off guard, raised her hand to cover her cheek, stared at the ground in a daze for a while.

She raised her head and looked at him proudly.

"Naughty girl, there are so many men in the world, it's not good for you to seduce anyone, why do you have to choose Qiao Yuchen?"

She laughed, "No way, there are so many good men, but he is the best."

"Snapped."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Zhantang slapped her hard again.

An Ran raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, she still smiled, but her voice was piercingly cold.

"Have you had enough?"

(End of this chapter)