Lan Fei smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
"Then why are you telling me this? What good will it do to you?"
"The advantage is that the man I have always liked can be happy."
Xia Qianchen's figure moved, and in Lan Fei's eyes, she saw a sincere look.
"Since you like him so much, why don't you try to make him fall in love with you?"
"Love depends on feelings. If he doesn't like me, no matter how hard I try, it will be useless. Rather than doing these meaningless things and making him hate me even more, I might as well bless him."
"You are a very generous woman."
"Thanks."
Xia Qianchen called the bodyguards outside the door to come in and carried Leng Tianchen out. He was really drunk and unconscious. He kept vomiting sadly while holding him on the road.
Xia Qianchen felt that it was not easy to send him to the hospital for Xia's father to see him like this, and it was not easy to send him to the Leng family - he was worried that if he met Leng Anqi, there would be another battle.
I rented another private room and sent Leng Tianchen to the sofa——
"Qianchen..."
His pale, dry lips moved and he was calling her name in a low voice.
Xia Qianchen's heart felt as if it had been scratched by claws, and she felt very uncomfortable.
If what Lan Fei said is true, Leng Tianchen didn't dump her because he loved someone else, then why? Was there something hidden at that time?
In fact, if you think about it rationally, no man would spend so many years pursuing something that he doesn't love at all but just wants to conquer.
Does this have something to do with his amnesia...
What on earth was he hiding from her?
If he really loved her and never felt sorry for her, she felt that he had really done something unforgivable.
Feeling extremely confused, Xia Qianchen was extremely curious about what happened more than a year ago, but the only one who knew the answer seemed to be Leng Tianchen before he lost his memory...
When Young Emperor Nangong appeared, Xia Qianchen was squatting on the sofa and wiping Leng Tianchen's face with a towel.
She heard the door open, took a look, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you not to come over?"
Just now when she was taking care of Leng Tianchen, she sent a text message to Young Emperor Nangong.
She didn't want to deceive Young Emperor Nangong and cause unnecessary misunderstanding and distrust, so she spoke the truth.
When he asked her where she was and what she was doing, she told the truth.
Young Emperor Nangong walked up to her, grabbed her wrist, and her whole body was lifted up and fell into his arms.
His green eyes were full of jealousy: "Stay away from him."
"he's drunk."
"It's easier to get into trouble when you're drunk."
"He can't. He usually sleeps like a dead pig when he's drunk." Xia Qianchen said firmly.
Young Emperor Nangong was silent for a moment: "Do you know him so well?"
"..."
"Do you often take care of him when he gets drunk?"
Xia Qianchen didn't know what to answer, so he held her chin: "What will happen if I get drunk?"
Xia Qianchen thought for a while: "You seem to rarely get very drunk, but you should sleep when you are drunk...it seems that you can also break things."
It is said that the quality of wine is like the character of a person, and the things a drunk person does are the most authentic version of themselves.
Young Emperor Nangong said with dark eyes: "I broke things because I was in a bad mood, before I was drunk."
"Yeah," Xia Qianchen said quickly, "He would fight before he was drunk, and his drinking quality is worse than yours."
Young Emperor Nangong narrowed his eyes slightly: "You really know him very well."
No, he was really jealous because of this.
Xia Qianchen laughed dumbly: "You seem to be in a bad mood. Why, didn't you sleep much last night?"
Xia Qianchen had seen Nangong Young Emperor stay up late a lot, and the dark circles under his eyes would be particularly heavy.
Young Emperor Nangong stared at her deeply and resumed the topic: "Keep your distance from him and don't be alone with him."
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. In order to make dad's condition better, we may have to ask Leng Tianchen for help. You know, the person who can untie the bell must also tie the bell."
Young Emperor Nangong asked seriously: "What he can do, I can do the same."
"so?"
"I'll go and persuade your father."
"No! Your bad impression has already been left in his heart. He has now accepted that you are a bad man and will not give me happiness... If you go, you will only make things worse."
"Is he a good man?" Young Emperor Nangong glanced at Leng Tianchen and asked.
"At least he knows how to do what he wants and please my father. But you are not born to please others."
Young Emperor Nangong muttered: "This is a lesson. I will study hard."
"You don't need to learn. You are the Emperor's Young Master, and you were born to have others serve you and please you."
"..."
"I really have nothing to do with him, otherwise I wouldn't have told you that we are here." Xia Qianchen comforted, "I hope you can trust me in the future, okay, give me some time?"
"I'll only give you one week." He had already made up his mind.
"Okay, one week." Xia Qianchen said perfunctorily, saying that he would wait until this week passes.
At this time, Leng Tianchen moved on the sofa.
He was lying on the sofa and vaguely heard a female voice. It was like the sound of nature. It was the voice that he had been chasing and trying to catch in his dreams!
He half-drowsed and saw Xia Qianchen's back, she was being held in someone's arms.
"Okay, I promise you, when dad's illness is cured, I will divorce Leng Tianchen." She said, "I will definitely find a way to divorce him, you believe me."
"I believe you, but I'm afraid he won't let you go." A faint male voice continued.
"I already know how to make him let me go..."
"any solution?"
"You'll know when the time comes." Xia Qianchen raised her head and said, "Go ahead, I'm afraid he'll wake up and start a fight with you."
Young Emperor Nangong held her hand and whispered: "He is not my opponent."
"That's not OK."
"Are you afraid that I will hurt him?" Young Emperor Nangong's breath became cold.
Xia Qianchen hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you'll dirty your fists. He's not worthy of you at all."
Leng Tianchen lay there blankly, as if there were countless sharp and stinging saws in his mind, cutting his head severely.
He held his head in pain, as if his nerves were being pulled, and the pain flowed all the way into his blood vessels.
The heart is numb and empty, and all the cold blood flows to the heart, turning into a sharper and more terrifying pain.
He felt that he was going to die from the pain, but he lay still and breathed...
Xia Qianchen sent Young Emperor Nangong away and when he came back after closing the door, he was surprised: "Leng Tianchen, are you awake?"
Leng Tianchen's body was in heavy pain, and suddenly his eyelashes trembled, as if hot liquid was slowly dripping from the corners of his eyes.