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Chapter 223 Stealing Her Favor

Chapter 223: Snatch her love

An Qin frowned, raised her eyebrows vigilantly, and stared at Shen Qing.

She smiled leisurely and proudly, "At this time, I'm not afraid to tell you anymore. In fact, I'm not terminally ill at all, I'm just a lie to win the heart of honor!"

"How can you take advantage of other people's sympathy? This is so despicable!"

"Is it mean?" she shrugged, "So what, who knows I'm lying?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell you?"

Shen Qing laughed, "I'm afraid that if you tell me, will I tell you? Do you think I'm just as stupid as you!"

An Qin became alert and glanced at her all over, "What do you want?"

"I won't do anything to you, look at you so scared!" Shen Qing turned around. The newly bought bracelet was a fashionable diamond-set style, and the main trend of Qianxun Jewelry Store.

Even if An Qin goes to tell Nanmen Zun now that her terminal illness is pretending, Nanmen Zun will not believe it. If he makes efforts to investigate, Ou Qian may not betray her. As long as she insists not to go to any hospital for examination!

Even if it is exposed, she still has her own set of remarks, so she will win this conspiracy!

"Then why did you tell me?"

She smiled grimly, "To help you, have you been guessing and doubting me? I might as well let you know clearly! Isn't it more painful to know at this time, even though you know it is fake, but you can't expose it?"

"You and Nanmen Zun are indeed a pair made of heaven and earth, they are both so perverted!" An Qin snorted coldly disdainfully.

Shen Qing laughed, "Don't deal with me like you would against Huangfu Fei. I'm different from her!" She took out her cell phone and thought that Nanmen Zun should come back, so she took off her long white pajamas in front of An Qin.

Inside, she was only wearing silk suspender pajamas, and her soft breasts half exposed in the air squeezed out the seductive gully, which was a great temptation to her pure appearance.

Downstairs, the sound of cars sounded. She lifted her long hair, faintly covering the sudden spring light, and smiled at An Qin charmingly, "He should be mine!"

Twisted his waist and walked out, Shen Qing charmingly brought the door up. A drunken and hazy voice from the South Gate Zun came downstairs. An Qin sat in the cold quilt and smiled sadly.

She covered her head and covered her head with all kinds of sounds outside. However, she was unwilling to let go of the bumps and bumps next door, and Shen Qing's few crys. Before she could hear the sound of Nanmen Zun, she put the music of her mobile phone to the maximum and covered everything.

Until her phone ran out of power, she fell asleep even more tired.

In my dream, there was always something smashing the door, and it made her feel upset and irritable. She opened her eyes and her temples jumped suddenly. A tingling sensation came, and then she felt her head ache and she felt her head splitting, and she was soft on the bed without even the strength to move.

Someone was knocking on the door.

Although the movement was gentle, it sounded like a loud noise in her ears, pulling her dry throat. She asked, "Who?"

"Grandma, are you awake? It's the lady who is here to see you!" Huang Ma said outside.

An Qin was slightly stunned. Aunt Yun rarely came here. Is this?

She quickly glanced inside the house. Although it was ridiculous last night, it left no trace of incredible sight. She had to pull the quilt and said, "Come in!" She deliberately covered the gauze on her back and other scars on her body.

The door did not open, and a little calculating voice came from outside, "Grandma, Madam is downstairs. It's already this time, should you get up too?"

How could he let an elder like his wife come to the younger generation's room in person? Even Shen Qing, who is suffering from a terminal illness, not so coquettish! Although Huang Ma likes An Qin, she always has the views of the older generation and feels a little unhappy.

An Qin knew that the Nanmen family had fewer rules, but there were still many more than ordinary families. She gritted her teeth and supported her body, "Let your wife wait for a moment, I'll come now!"

It was winter, and it was really inconvenient to wear clothes with the wound on her back. She thought about it and had to go downstairs in a loose home suit. Gu Yun actually wore an apron and went in and out of the kitchen.

"Mom, what are you?" She walked over in surprise.

Gu Yun looked back and smiled and said, "Today is not a weekend. Why did you get up so late? Look, you're having lunch! Just so happened that I've made chicken soup, you can drink it together!"

Have some drinks together?

An Qin frowned.

Shen Qing put away the drawing board and walked in from the balcony, "Have you got up? Look, Aunt Yun is so nice. I'm embarrassed to cook the soup myself!"

"You are in poor health and have no relatives around you. How can you not take more food to replenish it?" Gu Yun took off the apron on his body and pushed An Qin who was stunned, "Hurry up, bring this soup to the table!"

An Qin took her gaze dullly from the floor-to-ceiling window, and the piano was gone!

Shen Qing saw it at a glance and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, the floor-to-ceiling window is so big, it's all my fault for having too many painting tools. Zun said that it's useless to put the piano on it anyway, so he just moved it away. I don't know if that piano is yours?"

"Can Qin'er play the piano? Why have you never heard of it?" Aunt Yun also came over curiously. Seeing that An Qin had not served the soup, she had to do it herself.

An Qin quickly picked up a large bowl of hot chicken soup, "I just learned some fur!"

As soon as she exerted force on her hand, she could even pull the wound on her back. The pain made her fingers tremble. The soup whipped in the bowl and almost overflowed and dripped on the back of her hand.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Shen Qing squeezed over enthusiastically and reached out to bring the soup bowl from her.

Gu Yun held her in advance, "Let her do it, how can you do it?" In his tone, he turned 360 degrees towards Shen Qing's attitude, and she even helped her sit at the table with her own hands.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows and stared at Gu Yun with a smile through her, enjoying everything that belonged to An Qin, including the love of the Nanmen family, because Gu Yun's position has always represented the entire Nanmen family!

An Qin pursed the corners of her lips and turned her head a little wider, so she didn't let the heat smother her eyes, and she felt a strange feeling of soreness. Maybe she just saw that Shen Qing was suffering from a terminal illness, so she was particularly nice to her. She was hypnotizing herself.

As soon as she was distracted, her steps under her feet were not very steadily. She had already walked to the table, but she didn't know what she had tripped around Shen Qing. Her body suddenly fell to one side, and her powerful inertia rustled the soup in the bowl, and the whole bowl was about to fall towards her.

A shadow suddenly flashed at the door. The soup bowl that was about to fall on her was taken by Shen Qing's big hand and fell straight towards her. She took a step back, but she was still screaming with scalding, and the back of her hands became red and swollen in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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