God, it's terrible. Her heart was flustered.

When on earth did she get into trouble with this bottle of Buddha?

Her view of love is not like this. She needs to find a suitable person to marry and yearn for a simple and ordinary life.

Even if she doesn't hate fame, she doesn't like it.

Even if you like it a little, compared with Anxin, the feeling of like is still insignificant.

Her heart has been occupied by Anxin for 14 years. She has always loved Anxin and has always been deeply in love.

In her dreams and her wishes, Anxin has always been the only one

But for the sake of Anxin, she really can't disturb him anymore. She must put him down. You must pretend to be indifferent and you must be strong.

Otherwise, not only uncle an will not let him go, but also his high reputation.

If you choose yourself, Anxin will have nothing. He won't be given the basic Wen points of Brigham's foundation.

So Su Xiaoxiao knows what she should do. It's just a wound in her heart. Who can help her heal?

Maybe it takes time. She believes she can.

In the first hospital.

Fang Xiaoyu held a bunch of flowers, some freshly baked cakes and some fresh fruits, and pushed open the door of Su Xiuling's ward.

An Zhenyang was inside. Seeing her, he was slightly stunned. He remembered that she had come with Anne the night of the accident. The next day I brought breakfast, but there was no communication. The girl is still very kind.

"Hello, uncle." Fang Xiaoyu was very polite. "Aunt, do you feel better?"

She put flowers and fruit cake on the bedside table. She didn't see Anxin. She was a little disappointed, but her smile was bright.

"Are you...?" Su Xiuling had a feeling of deja vu. Soon, she said in surprise, "the girl who helped me get my bag back? Anne's friend? "

"Annie?" Fang Xiaoyu wondered. Who's Annie?

"Just smile." An Zhenyang explained.

"Oh, yes, we live together and are good friends." Fang Xiaoyu took out the cake and took the knife and fork. "Aunt, this cake is just made. It's full of native eggs. It tastes very good. Eat some first."

As soon as the box was opened, the smell of cake filled the air. Su Xiuling suddenly felt a little hungry.

"What's your name?" An Zhenyang shakes the bed higher and Su Xiuling's lips are slightly raised. She looks much better today.

"Fang Xiaoyu." Her voice was clean and beautiful, and she forked a cake to her mouth.

Su Xiuling hesitated, bit the cake and chewed it carefully. She didn't know whether the cake was really delicious or because she was hungry. But the heart is heavy. Anne's good friend, it's better not to associate too deeply. After all, Anxin promised to marry Mengru.

Fang Xiaoyu fed her patiently.

Fang Xiaoyu's heart is full of doubts, Annie? Anxin?

Are Xiaoxiao and Anxin brothers and sisters?

That's why she's nervous about him, so every time she mentions Anxin, she's very attentive?

So she has Anxin's private number?

Did she misunderstand them?

But since they are brothers and sisters, why not a family? She smiled and said she was an orphan. I don't know whose parents are.

Fang Xiaoyu doesn't understand.

But she is an orphan and has no parents, so uncle an and aunt Su should not be her parents. First, they look too different. Second, how can parents be close at hand and ignore their daughter?

"Xiaoyu, don't come again." Su Xiuling thought for a long time, but she still said this sentence.