Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heartache

In front of An Xiaoxi's full forehead, Qiao Wenhan left a shallow kiss, which was more pure than the deep kiss that had been reunited after a long absence.

"You can't give it back to me!"

As if seeing a little sadness and embarrassment between An Xiaoxi's eyebrows, Qiao Wenhan took the first step and forcibly stuffed the contract into An Xiaoxi's hand.

“ok?”

Rhetorical question, confirm again. Qiao Wenhan is as serious as a child.

An Xiaoxi was powerless to say anything, neither shaking her head nor nodding. The coveted century-old European winery was easily included in the bag, in the wayward way of Qiao Wenhan's wayward buying and selling.

Ann Xiaoxi looked back and sighed.

"Can I go now?"

Qiao Wenhan saw An Xiaoxi accept the contract book, and his eyes seemed to come to life. This is the signal released by Ann Xiaoxi, and the signal that he is back with good.

"I'll send you ......"

Qiao Wenhan still grabbed An Xiaoxi's hand, and he didn't want to let go.

"No need, you're tired today, let Uncle Zhang send a driver to pick you up, don't drive...... I took a taxi myself. ”

In just a few words, Qiao Wenhan looked at An Xiaoxi, who was worried about him, considerate of him, and took care of him, and for a while, a warm current surged into his heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly, he felt that it was called "love".

An Xiaoxi walked away without looking back, and the small back disappeared into the night, heading towards the previous intersection, taking a taxi.

It wasn't until she got in the car and left that Qiao Wenhan called Qiao Mansion.

Fate likes to joke and play tricks on people, and the people in it are like chess pieces, they can't see the whole chessboard, they can only watch as they go, blind and brave.

……

"Sleeping?"

Su Chenfeng's message was sent for a long time, and An Xiaoxi's side didn't show that it had been read, let alone reply.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only half past ten, and Su Chenfeng knew that An Xiaoxi hadn't rested at this time on weekdays, so something must have happened.

I called and went unanswered.

"You don't have to call back, just ask you if something happened, it's fine."

After posting this, Su Chenfeng continued the shooting of the night scene. He hadn't seen An Xiaoxi for more than half a month, and he was faintly uneasy.

An Xiaoxi doesn't have a boyfriend, or finds someone else, which is acceptable to him. But only Qiao Wenhan, he couldn't let go.

Leo kept sending him messages asking him to meet, and he didn't know what to do with the messy relationship between the two families.

However, Su Chenfeng is a professional actor, and as soon as he entered the set, he transformed into a smart detective, solved one mystery after another, and gained true love.

Holding the script and preparing to play against the heroine, Su Chenfeng suddenly thought that it would be perfect if life was like a script. He is the protagonist of life, he will not have a sense of powerlessness, and he has a strong determination to solve many difficulties and return beautifully.

However, life is complicated, love is complex, and it is more difficult than the deepest script.

"I just slept, what's wrong?"

An Xiaoxi replied to the message an hour later, and Su Chenfeng would not bring his mobile phone to the set, so he missed it perfectly.

……

"Ah!!!h

At two o'clock in the morning, in the luxurious bedroom of the seaview apartment, a shirtless man was startled by a nightmare and let out a beastly roar. He sat up sharply, rubbing his hair, the dim light shining on his back.

Fine beads of sweat, a thin line tattoo on the back of his neck, seemed to cut his back in half.

Walking to the large floor-to-ceiling windows, I lifted the thick blackout curtains, and the lights on the seaside were faint, only the street lamps downstairs and the lighthouse in the distance were shining.

After Leo escaped from his home, he lived alone in this poster apartment for a long time.

For thirty years, he was saddled with too much.

The death of my mother, the death of my father, and the dissolution of my family are vivid.

Incognito, self-made, and burdened, he finally re-entered the top business world at the age of thirty and began his Avenger program.

At Shirley's wedding, he noticed An Xiaoxi, who had been accustomed to asking all the news about Qiao's family for many years. Shun Teng touched the melon, and found out that this little girl might be his own sister.

Knowing the truth, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After learning about the fate of his sister and the Qiao family, Leo smiled. This is God's arrangement, let them cooperate with the outside and the outside, wipe out the Qiao family, and take back what once belonged to them.

As soon as he drank it, vodka on the rocks, spirits from Russia, irritated the young man's throat and burned his heart.

Turn off the air conditioner, and the heat wave hits, steaming Leo's body like a sauna and soaking his ambitions.

Light a cigarette, swallow the clouds and exhale the fog, and let the nicotine exude the factor of happiness to heal his heart that has been lonely for many years.

No wife, no children, no home, no one cares, no one to rely on.

A man who walks alone in the world, he seeks defeat alone. With his sister, his life has a little bit of life. He is not the only one in this world.

Sit on a top calfskin seat imported from Italy.

Cigarette after cigarette, and sat until dawn.

……

"Hey! When will you answer my phone? ”

Qiao Wenhan came to An Xiaoguan with a cart of gifts and a large bouquet of flowers.

was so suave that An Xiaoxi was embarrassed in front of everyone, so she had to quickly explain today's important things and go to a café not far away with Qiao Wenhan to "discuss in detail".

An Xiaoxi took a sip of hot mocha, and the ice mocha that Qiao Wenhan ordered, one cold and one hot, was like two people standing on opposite sides.

"What's the matter?"

"I can't look for you if it's okay?"

Qiao Wenhan asked rhetorically, with an uninhibited smile.

"I can't."

Qiao Wenhan felt that the arteries in his neck were rushing, and he was a little angry.

"Don't get an inch."

Qiao Wenhan took a sip of coffee, looked out the window, and then turned his head to look at An Xiaoxi, his eyes seemed to be warning, and there was also a hint of long-lost spoiling.

"It's okay, I'll leave, the store is still busy."

An Xiaoxi dragged her chair back, ready to stand up.

"Stop!"

"An Xiaoxi, do you think that if I like you now, you can do whatever you want? In my Qiao Wenhan's dictionary, the four words of doing whatever you want only belong to you. ”

Qiao Wenhan roared softly, An Xiaoxi simply sat back in his seat and made it clear to him.

"Oh. Then you continue to do whatever you want, and I will be with you first. ”

Qiao Wenhan felt a cramping pain in his heart, and his heart was about to explode.

Covering his heart, he raised his trademark indifferent eyes and looked at An Xiaoxi, every pore was blaming An Xiaoxi for being ignorant.

"Heartache?"

An Xiaoxi said lightly, with a light smile.

"I hope you feel the heartache well, I, and the dozen or so before, but I feel enough! And ......"

An Xiaoxi took out the contract of the winery and slapped it on the table with a "bang".

returned it to Qiao Wenhan, which was undoubtedly a blow to Qiao Wenhan's already painful heart.

"Mr. Qiao, I appreciate your kindness, I have thought about it for a long time, but the winery is still handed over to the people who need it more, and I am not the best candidate. It's not the same as before, what I want, I'll buy it myself. ”

The back seat of Qiao Wenhan's Maserati is still full of gifts.

Haute couture dresses, jewelry, bags bought at a great price. All the girls couldn't take their eyes off the magical baby when they saw it, and suddenly lost all their mana in front of An Xiaoxi.

After a series of things, An Xiaoxi's concept of love has grown, but unfortunately Qiao Wenhan has not.

"You...... Stop me! ”

Qiao Wenhan pressed his chest, and his face was slightly pale. It's just that An Xiaoxi didn't even want to take a second look, thinking that he was just a palpitation from the last operation.

Qiao Wenhan, a noble son, has always been very cautious about health issues, and even in An Xiaoxi's opinion, he is making a fuss and moaning without illness.

"Thank you for your coffee, it's not AA today, it's the lost work fee you asked me to come out of."

An Xiaoxi was about to leave, Qiao Wenhan's face turned pale, he was speechless, and with the last trace of strength, he pulled the corner of An Xiaoxi's clothes.

Like a round potato, it fell from its chair.

With a bang, the eyes of everyone in the coffee shop converged on this area.

An Xiaoxi looked down and saw that Qiao Wenhan's lips had turned purple, which was a symptom of suffocation.

"Hey! Don't scare me! Qiao Wenhan!!! Qiao Wenhan!! ”

shouted Qiao Wenhan's name loudly to maintain Qiao Wenhan's consciousness. Immediately called the emergency number.

But Qiao Wenhan's breath became weaker and weaker, one hand was tightly clasped in front of his chest, and the other hand was tightly pulling An Xiaoxi.

"I'm sorry! I do not know...... Hey, Qiao Wenhan! How did you become so weak, aren't you the invincible Qiao Wenhan in the world? ”

An Xiaoxi gently patted Qiao Wenhan's face, Qiao Wenhan's eyes and lips were closed, and she didn't give her more positive answers.

panicked, An Xiaoxi's sense of uneasiness exploded.

Wanted to punish this dandy, wanted to taunt him, mocked him, like he did to her in the past.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wenhan's body was already weak to this point, and he couldn't withstand the blows from her.

In the face of thousands of troops from outsiders, he can grit his teeth and deal with it. The hostility and hatred from An Xiaoxi, he couldn't digest smoothly.

Once you fall in love, you have an Achilles heel, and at the same time you suffer from an incurable disease, the antidote and poison are in the hands of the other party, and as long as you say a word, you can die in an instant.

From far to near, the sound of the ambulance was near.

The last time Qiao Wenhan was injured in the heart, An Xiaoxi waited anxiously for the ambulance, and his heart was like a knife. This time, she experienced the same heartache again.

The feelings for him have not changed. It is not intended to refrain from it, or even to hit the other party through cynicism.

Let him live well and smile is An Xiaoxi's greatest wish.

Qiao Wenhan's snort stopped completely, and An Xiaoxi's tears dripped down her pink cheeks.

"I'm sorry ......"

Accompanying Qiao Wenhan to the ambulance, the emergency doctor started cardiac resuscitation, and An Xiaoxi was on the side, helpless and powerless.

She sank to the bottom and was defeated by life.

What do you need to do?

How should she face Qiao Wenhan?

There is no answer.

Working day and night is not the answer, running away is not the answer, and hurting the other person is not the answer.

Love may be an unsolvable problem.