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【Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen】Injury

But at some point Wang Xiaohua had already arrived behind him, stretched out her hands and held his neck, and said softly: "Mr. An, what are you doing?"

An Youpeng turned his face and grabbed her hands tightly, saying to her: "It's time for lunch now. Mrs. An, can you go for lunch with me?"

"Yes, of course." Wang Xiaohua instructed the female clerk a few times, and walked out with An Youpeng.

They found a very quiet Western restaurant and sat down to have a meal. Wang Xiaohua looked very leisurely. After ordering the dishes, she held her face in her hands and looked at An Youpeng.

"Look at what I do?" An Youpeng smiled quietly.

"Look at my husband's elegant, handsome and charming appearance, no wonder there are so many people outside who have made him a fuss." Wang Xiaohua said with a smile.

When she saw her, An Youpeng felt relieved. An Youpeng hesitated for a moment before telling her about visiting Zhu Xinrong from beginning to end, but he avoided Zhu Xinrong's kiss. He knew that women were very sensitive to this matter.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaohua sighed and said, "I think Zhu Xinrong is almost about to fall into madness now. She is also a very pitiful woman."

"Don't always take care of others, but take good care of yourself. When I visited Zhu Xinrong today, I was hit by a group of reporters. I don't know if Zhu Xinrong was deliberately trying to do this." He smiled bitterly, "But I made it clear to her that she should not cause trouble for you again in the future."

"I know, you do everything for my own good." Wang Xiaohua nodded and said with a smile: "So many people envy me for having a husband as good as you. Zhu Xinrong is eyeing you, so I can understand."

An Youpeng couldn't help but shake his head, not knowing what to say.

After dinner, An Youpeng returned to the company, while Wang Xiaohua continued to return to the store. Everything was normal, but in the afternoon something unusual happened.

In the afternoon, Wang Xiaohua was very busy. The female clerk took the computer to record the accounts and suddenly shouted loudly: "Sister Xiaohua, isn't this your husband? Look!" She said, pointing at the computer and shouting loudly at Wang Xiaohua.

Wang Xiaohua walked over and saw that she was playing a video. Wang Xiaohua clicked on the video and watched it. It was exactly what happened today. It turned out that it was a scene in the hospital, and some reporters had taken all the photos with their mobile phones and passed them on.

After seeing all this, Wang Xiaohua was completely stunned, and her female clerk also said repeatedly: "Sister Xiaohua, don't be too sad. I think it should have nothing to do with your husband. It was that woman who pestered your husband, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell." Wang Xiaohua nodded and agreed.

The female clerk comforted Wang Xiaohua. Wang Xiaohua remembered what An Youpeng came to ask her for advice at noon, and felt amused. It was obvious that An Youpeng came to comfort her specifically, but she still couldn't accept what Zhu Xinrong said.

Zhu Xinrong actually slandered her like this in front of so many people, and her heart felt like a needle-punched pain. The female clerk observed her words and said to her repeatedly: "If you are tired, why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

"No need." Wang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "I can hold on, work." After that, she kept going to work. The female clerk didn't dare to say anything, so she went to work with her. The afternoon was extremely dull and no one spoke much.

In the evening, Wang Xiaohua returned home dejectedly until all the stores were closed. As soon as she returned, An Youpeng came up and said with a smile: "Xiaohua, you are back."

Wang Xiaohua nodded and sat down on the sofa. She took off her shoes and curled up on the sofa without saying a word. She looked like a wounded bird and beast.

An Youpeng was startled by her appearance, hurriedly went up to hug her, and said to her, "What's wrong, are you okay?"

"I saw the videos taken by reporters today, about you and Zhu Xinrong." She said with difficulty what she saw.

After listening to it, An Youpeng was slightly stunned. Although he had known that these things would be exposed, he didn't expect it to be so soon. He hugged Wang Xiaohua in his arms and said to her softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Wang Xiaohua cried bitterly, and said to An Youpeng while crying: "Tell me why this is happening, why this is happening, why she treats me like this? I have never hurt her at all, why did she treat me like this?"

An Youpeng hugged her in his arms and said to her: "Xiaohua, don't cry anymore, don't be sad. Don't worry, I will do things tomorrow, so that all the reports and these videos will disappear, okay?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hands to hold Wang Xiaohua's face. He saw Wang Xiaohua's tears flowing down, and knew that she had suffered a great injury, and felt very painful in his heart.

Wang Xiaohua looked at him blankly and murmured: "I'm very tired, really tired."

"I know." An Youpeng hugged her in his arms, wiped her tears gently with a tissue, and his movements were extremely gentle.

"It's me that I didn't protect you well, and I have caused you so much suffering. If possible, I would rather I am not from An's family." He said helplessly.

Wang Xiaohua looked at An Youpeng, and saw that he was handsome and handsome, with a gentle and humble temperament from beginning to end. No matter what kind of background a man like this would flock to women, let alone that he was the son of the dignified An Boxiong.

It was understandable that a woman would stick it up like a fly. If she continued to cry like this, it would only make him feel even more guilty.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohua shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief to him, "Youpeng, I'm not blaming you, I blame myself. It was me who asked you to see Zhu Xinrong that caused these things to happen. Everything is bad for me. Do you know? I don't think I deserve you."

"How is that possible?" An Youpeng kissed her face gently and said slowly: "In my mind, no one is better than you, and no one is more worthy of my love. You are the person I love the most. This is a fact that there is no way to change. Xiaohua, don't belittle yourself, okay?" He comforted her gently.

An Youpeng has never been a person who talks a lot, and he doesn't even speak much in normal times, but this time he has tried his best to comfort Wang Xiaohua.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohua finally nodded and agreed. An Youpeng gently kissed her cheek, and she kissed him back, and the two hugged each other tightly.
Chapter completed!
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