C88

A Xin was focused on driving, while Su Wen did not express any of his emotions. He just rested his cheek on his hand, leaned against the window, and looked at Su Hao from the side.

It was in the afternoon, the sun had already set in the west. The reverse light was accompanied by a faint yellow glow of oranges, sweeping over the side of his face. Even the fine details were trembling in excitement. He was indeed a stunning beauty.

Her heart softened, and she couldn't help but soften her voice, "Stop the car by the side of the road, the owner is getting anxious."

A Xin, however, did not move. She continued to drive intently, crossing the busy streets of Shanghai. Finally, it stopped in front of a hospital.

It was the room that Yuanbao had been hospitalized in.

Su Mo looked up at the door of the hospital and looked at A'Xin suspiciously.

"Why are we here?" After saying that, she became anxious again, "Did you run into something just now?"

Thinking of this, she quickly raised Yuwen Xin's hand and began to look him up and down.

Yuwen Xin took the opportunity to grab her hand and walked directly into the hospital, "Didn't you want to retrieve your ingot?"

Su Ming was stunned.

Could A Xin have a way?

In the attic, in the small house.

Yuwen Nan got up from the bed and looked at the girl who was still sleeping soundly beside him. There weren't many traces of blood on the bed sheets, but they were exceptionally clear.

He did not expect that this would be the first time for an ant.

After such a difficult environment, why was this the first time? Had she not had a single boyfriend all these years?

Yuwen Nan admitted that he had been shocked, but when he realized this, he couldn't stop.

Mo Little Ants were patient and patient. His extreme gentleness also had a soothing effect. When everything stopped and she was sleeping in the crook of his arm, Yuwen Nan was still unable to fall asleep.

He looked at the familiar, slightly unfamiliar face. When she was thirteen, she said she wanted to be his bride. When he was fifteen years old, he thought this spicy girl was the most beautiful thing in the world.

But in the end, nine years had passed.

To him, women were no longer the pure feeling he once had. They came and went as he pleased. No matter how beautiful she was, she was still an overpackaged leather bag. However, when he looked at the little ant now, he still felt that the warmth in his heart was difficult to suppress. It was like a warm tide surging with tenderness, making him almost unable to hold on.

Lowering his head, he gently kissed the small ant on its lips.

Yuwen Nan left.

He left a credit card on the table.

When the little ant woke up, it was already late at night. The room was empty, the bed sheets were messy, and it was clear that she had panicked. She reached out to touch her face, but it was still very hot.

She saw the credit card on the table. After lying on the bed for a while, she stretched out her hand to grab the card. Due to her haste, she opened the drawer.

The contents of the drawer were scattered all over the floor.

The photo frame at the bottom of the drawer also flipped over, revealing two delicate and pretty green faces. The thirteen year old Mo Little Ant and the fifteen year old Yuwen Nan were like two dew drops as their smiles were as fresh as the early spring sun.

Little ant stared at it, his eyes reddened, and he started to cry for no reason.