After An Ming left, An Jin still looked so faint, which made Liu Yanshu's already worried mood even worse.

"What did An Ming tell you?"

Finally, Liu Yanshu still couldn't help it.

"Nothing. Didn't you become a lobbyist for your mother? What else can be said? ”

An Jin smiled indifferently, looking at her mother's cautious appearance, and she couldn't tell the feeling in her heart.

Liu Yanshu was frightened by his son's attitude, and couldn't help but dislike Quan Feixi even more. It's that woman who makes her originally docile son so uncertain now.

After An Jin said this, he resigned himself to his fate and went back to the room, and was very distressed when he saw him on crutches. Thankfully, he wasn't seriously injured. Otherwise, even if Quan Feixi died, he couldn't be forgiven by himself!

Early the next morning, An Jin still got up very early as before, but he didn't eat in the room today, but went downstairs to have breakfast with his parents, which surprised An's parents.

"After dinner, I'm going to go out."

An Jin's voice was unhurried and not worried, it seemed to be the usual tone.

"Where to go?"

Liu Yanshu was still not at ease, and always felt that there was something wrong with An Ming's arrival yesterday.

"Go to the hospital and see Quan Xuechen."

The voice was still the same one, tepid, without any emotion in it.

"An Jin, have you finally figured it out?"

Liu Yanshu was overjoyed, but he didn't expect An Ming not only to not pull his hind legs, but also to explain An Jin.

"It's not that I figured it out, I just think that no matter whether I like or hate Quan Xuechen, her suicide still has something to do with me. Reasonably, I should have gone over and checked. Nothing else! ”

An Jin was a little uncomfortable with Liu Yanshu's happy attitude, so he didn't open his eyes and didn't want to look more.

"It's okay, as long as you want to get in touch, I'll arrange the car after dinner."

If it was Liu Yanshu who was usual, she would probably notice her son's displeasure, but she was a little too excited today and didn't see anything, but she didn't speak all the time, and felt that An Jin's transformation was too fast, and she was a little worried.

An Jin's expression was still faint, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart, Liu Yanshu had already gone to arrange the car. Only An Jin and An Ding were left in the living room.

"An Jin, maybe you still don't understand it now, it's just because you haven't put in the effort. It's like photography you love, and now that we've stripped you of your interest, you're going to be sad too. ”

This book is derived from the king of books