Scandal Supermodel

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Seeing that An Jiancheng was chasing people, An Xue was not good to stay.

After all, Du Yunlan said, she must win the favor of the old man, but he can't be bothered by him.

Therefore, An Xue had to apologize in a low voice, say goodbye politely, and then dragged a suitcase and went out.

An Jiancheng saw that she had gone away before turning back to look at her room and sighing, "Come out, girl."

An Xiaowan walked out with a suitcase.

Hearing the sound of her suitcase, An Chengcheng said: "Have you paid attention to her suitcase?"

"Huh?" An Xiaowan really didn't pay attention.

"Her suitcase is empty, completely different from your rumbling voice." An Jiancheng narrowed his eyes and thought, this young girl is young, but she has a lot of eyes.

Did you drag the suitcase deliberately?

An Xiaowan was startled, and suddenly glared.

This old man doesn't look like it looks, then...then what.

"Okay, go to sleep. Girl, do you want to sleep in the living room or outside." An Jiancheng asked knowingly.

"Of course it's the living room. I still have to stay to make you feel good~" An Xiaowan smiled and dragged the suitcase over to plan to clear the place.

At this moment, the phone shook again.

An Xiaowan opened and glanced. There was an advertising message floating above her, she didn't care, and she was trying to put the phone back in her pocket.

His eyes were suddenly attracted by the words in the second line.

Lott assisted, ten minutes ago.

——Master Huo fainted again...Although I knew I shouldn’t tell you, but... Alas, if I bother you, I’m sorry.

Lotsuke’s content was a little messy, but An Xiaowan’s eyes shrank suddenly.

Mobile phones almost slipped to the ground.

The blood on her face faded, and her eyes were staring at the front, her fingers shaking.

Fainted again?

What's going on with him recently... Did he receive treatment from Mr. Hua?

Can Mr. Hua cure him?

Before this, An Xiaowan, a question that had never been thought of, suddenly came to mind.

If Mr. Hua cannot cure him, he is destined to live only for such a short time... then what should she do?

This idea, just passing through her heart, had caused her limbs to be so painful that she could hardly breathe.

She pressed her hand against her chest and took a deep breath.

If...that's the case.

Then she... she stayed with him. Tell him that the crystallization of their love is still there.

Then she accompanied him and spent the happiest, life...the last time.

"What's wrong?" An Jiancheng paused.

An Xiaowan's lips were pale, and after a while he recovered, raising his eyes helplessly, "I... I may not be able to live here."

"Ok?"

"I have to... I have to go back to see a person." Her eyes were red, and her eyes were so fragile that they couldn't be defeated.

Who can tear up all her strong and invincible disguise in one text message?

The old man frowned, as if he didn't care, he waved his hand and hummed: "Well, I know I won't stay. Go quickly, don't delay."

An Xiaowan eased his breath and quickly said, "Grandpa, I'll leave the money here. You will go to the accounts owed by the neighbors of the neighborhood tomorrow. Let me settle all the bills. Then I will pick you up in two days."

After dragging her luggage halfway, she added: "Don't you want to use this money. Although you don't know what you have with your dad, this money has nothing to do with my dad. I made it myself."

"Got it, hurry up, it's wordy." An Jiancheng waved his hand and turned back.