Han Qiyao didn't speak. He looked down at the documents in his notebook and quickly gave instructions, as if Nanchu was an air.
Nanchu knew that Han Qiyao was waiting for his own initiative.
In front of Han Qiyao, she has lost the initiative and the right to choose. All the rights are in the hands of this person.
Just like Han Qiyao's warning words when he came to find himself for the last time.
Han Qiyao can't be regarded as a complete understanding, but it can't be regarded as ignorance. But at least she knew that Han Qiyao couldn't entangle himself after giving up completely.
Just like five years ago.
For a long time, Nan Chu Wei sighed: "schoolmaster, please save Nanwan."
"By what?" Han Qiyao sneered, "I have no obligation to save Nanwan. Nanwan is not one of my people. What's more, I don't lack money or things. You can't give me anything I want. You let me save Nanwan? "
He looked at Nanchu and forced him to do so.
Han Qiyao knew that Nanchu could appear in front of him. He knew that Nanchu had compromised. Otherwise, Nanchu would not have stood in front of him like this.
Han Qiyao could not understand how this step came about.
"Nanchu, I can't do it." Han Qiyao coldly refused, "I said the last time I looked for you. I won't look for you again, and I won't care about any of your affairs. But when you come and beg me, I won't be so easy to talk to. "
Nan Chu's face turned white and white.
However, he could not say anything in his throat, so he could only stare at Han Qiyao.
But Nanchu was clear that there was no time for Nanwan.
Nanchu slowly closed his eyes and said word by word, "Xuechang, save Nanwan. I'll break up with Lu Xiao and come back to you. I'll never get in touch with Lu Xiao from now on. "
These words, every word scraped the blood of Nanchu, forced Nanchu's heart to stop a little bit, from the initial blood surging to the cold now.
Nanchu's nerves became numb. He stood in the spot and looked at Han Qiyao.
Han Qiyao responded and raised his eyelids slightly: "do you think this is enough?"
On the first day of the southern lunar new year.
Before he had time to react, Han Qiyao's eyes were gloomy and looked at Nanchu: "I moved out of the golden cup and lived here. My woman is not allowed to have anything given by a man."
Nanchu was silent and did not speak, but the hands hanging on the side of his legs had been tightly clenched up. His white teeth were biting his lower lip, and every nerve was tensed up.
However, Han Qiyao did not let go of Nanchu. He stood up and walked towards the position of Nanchu, looking down at Nanchu.
At the beginning of the south, it was even more stiff.
Han Qiyao held Nanchu's mandible with his long fingers, and half forced him to raise his head: "Nanchu, in addition, you must marry me."
In a word, Nan Chu's face turned white.
This kind of reaction made Han Qiyao's face gloomy, and he squeezed Nanchu's hand more and more tightly: "why, don't you want to?"
Nanchu did not speak, so he looked at Han Qiyao in silence.
Han Qiyao didn't mean to let go. He was forcing Nanchu.
In the end, Nan Chu's eyes turned red and said calmly, "if you think this will satisfy you, I agree."
She was willing, not willing.
In marriage, Nanchu always thinks that "I will" are three very sacred words, but "I agree" is only a transaction for Nan Chu.
She took her love and marriage, gave up her favorite person and made a deal with Han Qiyao.
Exchange the name of Nan Wan and Lu Xiao's desperate situation.
If you sacrifice her alone, you can get everyone's integrity, then Nanchu is willing to.
Han Qiyao looked at Nanchu, and his fingers were still holding Nanchu's mandible. In such a simple speech, how could he not recognize the reluctance in Nanchu's voice.
Soon, Han Qiyao's eyes were slightly restrained, slightly bent over, and his handsome face magnified in front of Nanchu.
Nanchu froze, but the breath from her face was not familiar to her, which made Nanchu unable to adapt.
Until Han Qiyao's thin lips were covered with Nanchu's lips, Nanchu was instinctively rebellious, but in the next moment, Han Qiyao's hand was firmly clasped, completely unable to move.
All the struggle and unwillingness, in Han Qiyao's almost cold eyes, Nan Chu swallowed back.
In the end, she slowly closed her eyes, did not cry, did not make no move Ren hanqiyao kiss himself.
When Nanchu really thought Han Qiyao was going to do something, suddenly, Han Qiyao let go of Nanchu: "at the beginning of Nanchu, women should not be so frustrated."
This sounds calm, but Nanchu knows that this is Han Qiyao's warning.
When Han yaochu looks up and down the computer again, he doesn't pay attention to his position.Nanchu became cramped. She just looked at Han Qiyao. Her red lips moved and she wanted to speak.
"What do you want to say?" Han Qiyao didn't lift his head, but he thought that he could start from east to west and south.
South Chu Mo Mo, said: "schoolmaster, so you can go to the hospital?"
"No Han Qiyao's voice is still faint.
Nan Chu's face suddenly changed. He couldn't believe it and looked at Han Qiyao. He's still sitting here. What about Nanwan? Nanwan was alone in the intensive care unit, and even the doctors there were helpless.
Nanwan did not go through this barrier. Even if Han Qiyao operated on Nanwan, it was impossible.
What is Han Qiyao going to do.
Nanchu could no longer calm down and quickly walked in the direction of Han Qiyao. However, Han Qiyao always sat on the spot indifferently, beating his hands on the keyboard, completely ignoring the existence of Nanchu.
When Nanchu came to Han Qiyao, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
She was terrified for fear of bad news from the hospital.
If so, what is she doing now?
Nanchu didn't even dare to look at the mobile phone, so he held it in his hand, and his fingertips trembled. He could not speak clearly. He was so angry that he could not breathe.
Until Han Qiyao looked up and frowned at Nanchu: "why don't you answer the phone?"
Nanchu then regained consciousness and picked up his mobile phone. It was shown that it was Ruijin Hospital's phone. After taking a deep breath, Nanchu picked it up.
But this time, Nan Chu didn't speak. The doctor had already heard an excited voice: "Miss Nan, Dr. Han has given the medicine again. Now Nanwan's condition has gradually stabilized."
Nan Chu looks at Han Qiyao, who looks down again in amazement. He doesn't say a word.
"Dr. Han also said that he came back to the hospital in the afternoon to check on Nanwan's condition. When this period of time is over, about half a month or so will be able to give Nanwan surgery. " The doctor quickly told the news he got, "you can rest assured."
"Yes." It took a long time for Nanchu to find the sound.
The doctor explained a few more words and then hung up.
Nan Chu took the mobile phone and stood still. Han Qiyao ignored Nan Chu's meaning and continued to quickly check the files on the computer.
As if, at the beginning of the south, it was just transparent air, which did not exist at all.
This kind of atmosphere was stalemate for a long time. It was not until Han Qiyao finished his work that he looked at Nanchu: "are you satisfied now?"
"Thank you." Nanchu's voice is stiff.
Han Qiyao didn't seem to care. He looked at Nanchu in a light way: "Nanchu, my patience is not very good. You should be very clear about this."
Nan Chu lowered his head and did not speak.
"I'll give you a week to take care of everything, including moving things here, and then I'll take you back to my parents and make our relationship public."
Han Qiyao has always been vigorous in his work. He never changes what he has decided. He will solve all the problems one by one as soon as possible.
Seeing that Nanchu did not speak, Han Qiyao asked coldly, "do you hear me?"
"Yes." At the beginning of the south, it was very light and light.
Her heart has gradually numb, everything around her seems to have nothing to do with her. She just stood still, like a walking corpse.
"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao has stood in front of Nanchu again, "I can satisfy you whatever you want. But, in public, I don't need you to do it. "
Nanchu was stunned, but he didn't understand Han Qiyao's meaning.
"I don't like it. You hang out in the entertainment industry. The circle is too dirty and there are too many temptations. I like my wife to be clean." Han Qiyao's words are very cold.
"You..." Nan Chu's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.
"After the film of" the enchantress "was finished, it was announced that she would withdraw from the entertainment circle forever." Han Qiyao mercilessly said, "I don't like my wife, in such a circle, in public."
At the beginning of Nanchu:
Han Qiyao, who couldn't believe her, kept shaking her head. The rejection in her eyes could not be more obvious.
For the entertainment circle, what Nanchu likes is not the prosperity and extravagance in this circle, but his love for acting and every role.
This is the best vent channel in the early days of Nanchu, and it is also the best way of self reflection.
Now, Han Qiyao even this pure land has to be completely stripped from his own body. Nanchu never thought Han Qiyao would be so cruel and merciless as he is now.
She shook her head. "No, senior students don't
"You have no choice." Han Qiyao made it clear that he didn't want to talk about it. "If you want to do something, I can give you the company. You can set up all these things by yourself, but you are absolutely not allowed to make any more films. You can continue to stay in this right."At the beginning of Nanchu:
"If you want to understand, answer me." Han Qiyao ended the dialogue, but his attitude could not be more insistent.
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