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Chapter 145: Why are you here on my bed?

She still remembered Bo Chenfeng helping her that day

Bo Chenfeng rushed in with great momentum, his slender and straight figure exuding strong anger, and left in a wise manner.

He may not do anything to Nannan, but he will definitely be angry with her

It’s just Nannan. It’s not an option to keep her locked up. There’s always someone to stimulate her.

Bo Chenfeng stood for a while and found that he was almost transparent. The little thing in front of him didn't even notice his existence, and he became even more angry.

No one has ever dared to act like he doesn't exist

"Xia Nannan——" he shouted

The voice was too cold and terrifying. Nannan instinctively felt a sense of fear. She raised her eyes blankly and saw a handsome and cold face, with an angry glow radiating from the dark jade-like eyes.

Thought I was dreaming

My eyelids drooped again, why didn’t I dream about grandma?

She misses grandma so much

There was a lump in my throat.

Like a turtle escaping from reality, she once again hides in her own world. From childhood to adulthood, she has been able to face reality better than Qiannian. She just smiles when being bullied. When she is hungry, she will let Qiannian eat first. Teacher

If she wants to punish them, she will always stand in front of Qian Nian

She is optimistic by nature and has never been sad

That's because there is Qiannian and grandma around me

Why did grandma leave her? She didn’t understand, she really didn’t understand. She regretted why she didn’t spend more time with grandma. She regretted why she got into so many troubles and made grandma always lonely at home.

Bo Chenfeng's heart softened a little, and his anger completely dissipated when he saw her helpless and lackluster eyes.

Where is she still that girl whose eyes are always full of magnanimity and clarity, as if she is experiencing the most painful thing in the world?

My heart aches

He couldn't help but feel sorry for her

He didn't see her at work, and he didn't have any news about her. He felt a sense of loss that he had never felt before. For one day or two, everyone felt his anger, and even he himself felt it was incomprehensible.

He half-knelt down and hugged her into his arms, gently, as if hugging easily broken porcelain.

She was motionless, just in his arms, even her breath exuded sadness, without any reaction.

Holding him like this, he didn't know what to say. It was his first time. He was at a loss when he tried it for the first time.


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