[69 Book Bar-www.] He only gave her a little bit of warmth, but she was so stupid that she wanted to fly a moth into the flame.

Perhaps, all this was planned by him!

An Shaoliang knocked on the door, "Lian Yuqing!"

She wiped her tears hard, threw herself into bed and covered herself in it. Over the years, every time she was sad, this was the only way to feel better.

But why doesn't it work now?

There were constant noisy knocks on the door outside, and she was in no mood to pay attention.

An Shaoliang let out a long breath, feeling the irritability lingering in his heart, and opened the door with the key.

Hearing a whirling sound, Lian Yuqing woke up. She had forgotten that this was his home, how could she escape from him.

She did nothing. She opened the quilt and looked blankly at the ceiling and the swaying crystal lamp.

An Shaoliang looked at her like this and remembered how he saw her sitting alone in the rain two years ago. He felt like he had something stuck in his throat. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

He stepped forward to hug her, but she pushed him away.

Lian Yuqing stood up, put on her shoes, brushed past him, and was about to walk out the door.

An Shaoliang frowned and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, "Can't you just listen to what I have to say?"

"What else are you talking about? Tell me how to use my knife well."

Lian Yuqing held back tears and tried her best to look back and smile.

That smile hurt him deeply. He hated her smile the most. She was obviously so uncomfortable that she was dying, but she was still smiling.

There are some things that he doesn't want her to get involved in now, but it's just too late.

The person who dragged her into the game was him.

An Shaolin took a deep breath, his eyes as blurry as his voice, "Yes, let's talk about how you stabbed my heart with your knife!"

She didn't expect him to say that. She was stunned and threw it into his hand, "I'm not as sharp as you think. No one would hurt themselves with the knife in their hand."

"Yes, it's me!"

A flash of pain suddenly flashed in An Shaoli's eyes, and he held her wrist tightly and refused to let go.

He's acting again!

Lian Yuqing refused to look at him and said with a sour tone, "Your acting skills are so good! I'm not like Shui Zhiruo. As you said, she flies in the sky and I crawl on the ground. There's no comparison. I'm still genetic."

If there is a problem, you have a good face and toughness, but in short, it’s not good at anything and has no use value, so let it go!”

"You are you, she is her, I never said you are like her!"

An Shaoliu almost roared, the veins on the back of his hands jumped, and his face became gloomy.

"You still say no. It's already like this, but you still say no."

Do you think she is blind?

If she was still worried today, her worries would be funny and worthless in his eyes!

Or maybe it was a calculated step on his part!

She really wanted to cry, "Did you deliberately arrange that person in the hospital? To lure me out and then jump into your trap?"

An Shaoliu's expression changed, "What did you say?"

Lian Yuqing realized something was wrong, "Didn't you ask him to pick me up?"

"I'm sick! Go to the hospital quickly!"

At this moment, Lian Yuqing couldn't care less about her entanglement with An Shaoqiang, she just felt her heart in her throat.

As soon as An Shaolin got in the car, he took Lian Yuqing with him and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

The black night, like a beast, opened its mouth wide and could swallow her up at any time.
Chapter completed!