Qiao An was stunned.

Two years ago, she left with Zhan Zhan and Xin Yi without waiting for the result of Rice. To her, the result was not unimportant, but too important that she did not dare to face it.

She was afraid of the outcome, and she was even more reluctant to leave.

It's not that Qiao An hasn't thought about it in the past two years, and she has a certain understanding of the result.

But at this moment, when I really heard this result with my own ears, the string that was buried deep in my heart still vibrated with a deafening sound!

She froze in place and could not speak for a long time.

"Look at me." Lan Xin looked at Qiao An, whose eyes were empty and pale to the point of being bloodless, and her heart twisted together, "An An, tell me, what exactly happened?"

If this question had been brought up so easily, she wouldn't have run away in the first place.

Qiao An frowned, and the pain in her body became more intense. She spoke in a trembling voice, "Xinxin, can you... hug me..."

Her face was so pale that it made Lan Xin's heart tighten.

"Xinxin, I... hurt."

In Lan Xin's impression, Qiao An, who was always strong and never showed weakness, seemed to be asking her for help at this moment.

Lan Xin took a deep breath.

She knew Qiao An was not good, she knew she was not good from the first moment she saw her. She had cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and her whole body was haggard, as if it would break if touched.

But he turned around and left without hesitation.

Lan Xin didn't know what was wrong with herself.

It was obviously something I had been looking forward to for two years. Every day I hoped to open that door and see Qiao An in that room, as if she had never left.

But when I really saw her, I felt only aggrieved and angry.

Angry that she left without a word two years ago!

I'm so angry that she came back two years later in a miserable state!

I'm angry that she is willing to leave everything here, but her life seems to be even worse!

"You deserve it!" Lan Xin's words were like a knife, but the movements of his hands were exactly the opposite. He hugged Qiao An tightly and spoke again intermittently due to choking, "Where...where does it hurt?"

"Hold me for a while, and it won't hurt anymore." Qiao An smiled, her smile was weak but it was rare from the heart.

Her Lan Xin was still so easy to talk to, and he couldn't even get angry with her for three seconds. Qiao An's suddenly shrinking heart finally felt calm, and she raised her arms to hug the person in front of her.

Lan Xin: "An'an, I'm angry with you, very angry!"

Joan: "I know."

Lan Xin: "Don't just enter my house again!"

Qiao An: "No, I don't have the courage to go anywhere else except you..."

She almost couldn't bear losing Mo Kai. Lan Xin was her last courage.

Lan Xin felt that Qiao An's body was shaking, and she couldn't even say a harsh word. She no longer asked Qiao An why, and only asked nervously, "Where does it hurt, An An? Let's go to the hospital!"

Qiao An smiled and still held her stubbornly, "No, it will be fine in a while. Xinxin, don't move."

Lan Xin really didn't dare to move at all, except for the tears that couldn't stop flowing like a dam breaking.

The two of them just stood in this position, hugging each other tightly, letting tears wet each other's shoulders...

Fang Ziyu, who was staying in the room, paced back and forth, but finally couldn't hold it back and pushed the door open.

He glanced at the two women in the room, frowned, and walked past them.

Mosheng Group.

Mo Kai drew circles on the document with a calm expression, not showing any sign of his loss of control and sloppiness last night.

He is still the high-spirited and seemingly omnipotent businessman.

But for Gao Yi, Mo Kai's appearance was not necessarily a good sign.

According to Gao Yi's past experience, after this night, the second young master should have a spring breeze on his face, and then from time to time the corner of his mouth would curl up with a bright arc...


Chapter completed!