Chapter 219
There was some awkward space.
Xiao Nanchen took the initiative to say, "Nuannuan."
His tone was very calm.
An Nuan looked back and explained, “I have some things I want to say to you.”
"Okay," Xiao Nanchen seemed to smile at that moment.
It was just a clean smile.
He didn't look like a man who could do anything despicable at all.
But because of Xia Qiqi.
It made me feel so embarrassed.
"Why don't you guys leave first," Xiao Nanchen said to Ye Jinghuai and Qin Jiang. “I’m fine now.”
Qin Jiang seemed to roll his eyes.
With one leg crippled, he still dared to say that he was fine.
Is it really necessary to die before it counts as a problem?!
"Let's go," Ye Jinghuai said in a low voice to Qin Jiang.
Qin Jiang followed Ye Jinghuai away.
When they passed An Nuan.
"I'll wait for you outside," Ye Jinghuai said to An Nuan.
An Nuan hadn't agreed yet.
Ye Jinghuai and Qin Jiang were gone.
An Nuan took a deep breath.
It was strangely oppressive for some reason.
The real Ye Jinghuai still gave people a sense of oppression.
An Nuan went to stand in front of Xiao Nanchen and sat down on the stool next to her.
"Nuannuan, have you come to persuade me not to make things difficult for Qiqi?" Xiao Nanchen looked calm, as if he had long been prepared to be vilified by everyone.
In the past life.
She did use a lot of unkind words to blame Xiao Nanchen.
After learning the truth later on, she wanted to apologize to Xiao Nanchen for a long time.
But by that time, she was getting further and further away from Xiao Nanchen, and some words were just
kept in her heart.
She said, "No, I came to tell you that no matter what happens, no matter how much Qiqi resists, no matter how much it costs, please be sure to make Qiqi marry you."
Xiao Nanchen was clearly shocked.
He didn't believe An Nuan would say such things.
Anyone would think he was extremely despicable.
"Don't you think Qiqi is wronged?" Xiao Nanchen asked.
An Nuan smiled slightly, "You are more wronged."
Xiao Nanchen frowned.
An Nuan said, "Anyway, I want to say I'm sorry for all the bad things in the past."
"Huh?" Xiao Nanchen seemed even more confused.
What do you mean by the bad things in the past.
"That's it," An Nuan smiled. "Complaining about you behind your back with Qiqi."
Xiao Nanchen also smiled, "I know."
He knew how unwelcome he was to Xia Qiqi.
“Take good care of your injury, I believe miracles will happen," An Nuan said firmly.
"Okay," Xiao Nanchen readily agreed.
It was as if he really felt that what An Nuan said was true.
"Well, I'll go first," An Nuan turned to leave.
Ye Jinghuai asked Hu Feng to drive the car more steadily.
He moved closer to An Nuan's body and let her head rest on his shoulder.
An Nuan just leaned against him very docilely like this.
It was at a red light that Hu Feng inadvertently looked at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
If it weren't for their slight breathing.
He really felt that what he saw was just a picture scroll.
Or maybe it was just a movie scene.
How many lifetimes of blessings did one have to cultivate to make two such perfect people come together.
The traffic light turned green.
Hu Feng drove away.
Sunshine came and went through the car windows.
Peaceful times.
No one knew that the next storm would bring... fragmented devastation!
...
Xia Qiqi left the hospital.
While walking, she dialed Nie Ziming's phone.
Nie Ziming had sent her a lot of messages last night.
But today, all morning until now in the afternoon, Nie Ziming did not take initiative of calling her or sending messages to her.
She figured Nie Ziming must be angry.
He would eventually be angry.
She was also very angry.
So she took the initiative to find him.
She wanted to tell him clearly.
No matter what happens.
She would absolutely not break up with him.
She would rather die than possibly marry Xiao Nanchen.
"Qiqi," that end, connected the phone, the voice was obviously a little low.
"Where are you?" Xia Qiqi asked straightaway.
"I'm home,"
"I'm coming to find you."
He seemed to want to say something,
hesitated for a second, nodded and said, "Okay."
Xia Qiqi took a taxi and went straight to Nie Ziming’s house.
Nie Ziming was a workaholic.
He would never skip work.
But today, because of her affairs, he didn't go to work.
It goes without saying how upset he must have been.
Xia Qiqi pressed Nie Ziming's doorbell.
Nie Ziming was still wearing his pajamas, his hair was also a bit messy, obviously in a very low mood, but still forced himself to smile when he saw her, "Come in, the house is a bit messy."
Xia Qiqi walked in.
It wasn't really messy.
But there was clearly the smell of smoking.
The smell wasn’t mild either.
"How many cigarettes did you smoke?" Xia Qiqi frowned.
At that moment, her heart couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable.
A disciplined man like Nie Ziming would never indulge himself like this or abuse his body.