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An Hao pursed her lips without saying a word, forcefully flung away his hand, and once again moved her leg towards the staircase.

Lin Lang was a little speechless, and pulled her back, saying helplessly: "You stand here waiting for the elevator, I'll climb the stairs, OK?"

This time, An Hao obediently stood there without moving. Lin Lang walked towards the staircase, and after walking down one flight of stairs, he turned around and pointed at her with his forefinger a few times. He narrowed his eyes and said: "Remember, sooner or later you will take the initiative to come and find me."

An Hao disagreed, and turned to walk towards the elevator. Actually, she did not need to hide from Lin Lang, she was just a little afraid that Lin Lang would mention the child to her. She did not know how to reply, but should she anger him to say that the child was not his? Or explain to him what he was doing to the child?

No matter what, it felt weird, so he decided that he might as well just hide.

Deeply afraid that he would meet her after getting off the elevator, An Hao did not dare to stay for a moment longer. After getting out of the hospital, he hailed a taxi and left, not even noticing that Lin Lang was standing not far behind her.

Although she had only said a few words just now, Lin Lang had still noticed her swollen eyes and red nose. What was this girl crying for?

He could not think of a reason why, so he took out his phone and called Lin Qing.

"You can ask An Hao later, did something happen?"

The person on the other end of the line wailed in grief: "Lin Lang, you've done it, it's just because of you, An Hao still hasn't said a word to me. I'm already at a loss as to what to say to her, and you still want me to ask her what happened? Why don't you check for yourself? "You're so powerful, don't you think you'll be able to find out once you investigate it?"

"Of course I will." Lin Lang walked back to the hospital with lazy steps and his hands in his pockets: "But this doesn't affect you giving her a call to express your concern and greetings. I gave you a chance to make up with her, shouldn't you thank me instead? It's rude to be shouting at me here. "

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Getting off the taxi, An Hao coincidentally bumped into Chen Xiyang who was carrying a lunchbox home. Seeing her, Chen Xiyang was startled, and then asked: "Where did you go? How can you run around and not get a good rest at home? "

"He went to the hospital." Thinking about Xia Lan's situation, An Hao's nose couldn't help but feel sore.

Chen Xiyang just noticed that An Hao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not me, it's Xia Lan." An Hao looked at the pedestrians walking in and out of the entrance of the sector, and pulled Chen Xiyang's hand as they walked in: "Let's go home first."

When they reached home, Chen Xiyang put the box on the shoe rack and turned to look at An Hao, who was about to change his shoes. "Tell me now, how did you get in touch with someone like Xia Lan?"

He was truly angry, but An Hao understood why he was angry. After all, Xia Lan had done those things to her …

An Hao changed into a new set of shoes and stood up to look at him, then explained very seriously: "I saw the news regarding Beichuan Medicine, and was a little worried that Jiangbei couldn't contact him, so I wanted to call Xia Lan and ask him if he knew of the situation. You also know, Jiangbei has been chasing Xia Lan since he started university, so I thought that if he didn't contact anyone, he would have no choice but to contact Xia Lan …"

Chen Xiyang's face was still gloomy: Then let's just call and ask, why did you run over?

An Hao explained in a good mood: "I never thought that Auntie Xia would be the one to answer the phone. She said that Xia Lan entered the hospital and when she was crying loudly, I was more worried."

"Who are you worried about?" Chen Xiyang frowned: "Xia Lan?"

"Yes." An Hao nodded his head, and his eyes could not help but turn red again, "Didn't you see Lan Lan's condition? Her entire body was injured, and there wasn't even a bit of good flesh on her face, and she had lost all her weight. I really can't understand how there could be such an abnormal person in this world that tortured Lan Lan to such an extent …"

An Hao was immersed in his own emotions, and did not notice Chen Xiyang's gloomy expression at all. After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and stared at Chen Xiyang in a daze: "What's wrong with you?"

"What do you think happened to me?" Chen Xiyang looked at her with a dark gaze: "She treated you like that, yet you still care about her?"

"I …" An Hao didn't know how to explain his thoughts, and pursed his lips. She was silent for a moment before whispering, "I thought I hated her to death, but seeing her like that, my heart ached and I wanted to cry. I couldn't remember anything else, but she looked really pitiful …"

She raised her eyes to look at Chen Xiyang and continued: "You didn't see her like that. If you saw her, you would have …"

"I did not see it. If I did, I would only smile happily." Chen Xiyang sneered: "Pitiful? What was so pathetic about her kind? It's her retribution for being tortured like this, she deserves it. "

His tone was filled with disgust, his eyes that had always been smiling were also filled with reverence, a look that An Hao had never seen before that looked like he was about to eat someone.

She suddenly realised that she did not seem to understand Chen Xiyang very well. Otherwise, how could she, who had been dating for four years, find out that he was so terrifyingly angry when he was really angry?

And …

He really didn't seem to understand her …

Seeing that she did not say anything, Chen Xiyang squinted his eyes and asked: "What, am I wrong?"

An Hao smiled bitterly, "My relationship with Lanlan for more than twenty years …" How can you say that you don't care if you don't care?

"Twenty years, twenty years …" Chen Xiyang chewed on these few words, and became furious once again. He reached out to flip the box on the shoe rack over and said angrily: "Don't say another twenty years to me. If she really cared about your twenty years, would she still drug you?"

With a 'pa' sound, the lunchbox fell beside An Hao's feet. The soup inside flowed out and exuded a rich fragrance.

Smelling the smell in the air, Chen Xiyang realized what he had done. Seeing An Hao's silent state, his heart immediately became anxious, he opened his mouth to explain, but then wanted to reach out and caress her hair to tell her not to be afraid of him. It was just that he was angry for a moment …

However, before he could finish speaking, just as he extended his hand out, An Hao raised his head and looked at him calmly: "She doesn't care, but I do."

As she spoke, she walked past the box and towards her bedroom. Chen Xiyang was now truly afraid as he reached out to grab her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.

"Ah Hao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to throw a tantrum at you. I was just … "He's too angry."