Chapter 45 WeChat Chat
Chang An turned around and saw Grandma Lin who lived next door to her grandmother's house, that is, Lin Muyang's grandmother, she should have just come back from a walk, and she was still holding a teddy in her hand, which was a birthday gift she bought for her with Lin Muyang when she celebrated her birthday the year before last.
Seeing her, Grandma Lin was a little surprised: "An An? When did you get back? ”
The dog she was holding in her hand ran towards her like she had seen a relative, and Grandma Lin could only let go of the dog leash when she saw this, and it ran directly over and hugged Chang An's big. The legs are straight and coquettish.
Chang An protected the urn in his arms, reached out and stroked its head, raised his eyes to look at Grandma Lin, and said with a smile: "I'll be back this afternoon." ”
"Hey, but I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your grandmother?"
Chang An's expression froze, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable. Sensing something, her eyes fell on the thing she was holding in her arms, and her face suddenly changed: "What... When did it happen? ”
"Three days ago, on the night of the 13th." Chang An pursed his lower lip as he spoke, and stroked little Teddy's head with his hand.
"It's... This is also too unexpected, is it that the kidney source was not found? ”
Chang An's lips pursed even tighter, and it took a while for a while to let out a vague 'um'.
"This..."Grandma Lin noticed Chang An's sadness, and she didn't know what words to say for a while, and she also knew that no matter how many comforting words she said in this situation, it was useless.
She sighed lightly: "Didn't you tell Muyang about this?" He should be by your side at this time. ”
Chang An's hand pressed on Teddy's head and didn't move, just silent and didn't speak.
Grandma Lin sensed that something was wrong, and asked with some hesitation: "You... Got into a fight? ”
"Nope." Chang An looked up and smiled at her: "We broke up, it was a peaceful breakup." ”
As she spoke, she vaguely heard the sound of the car starting, and turned her head to see Han Ruixue's car speeding towards the west road of the village, and soon disappeared.
"Broke up?" Grandma Lin's eyes widened in disbelief: "I didn't hear Muyang say, this bastard boy, how can he leave you at this time?" It's just... Bastard, see if I go back and don't call and scold him. ”
"Don't blame him for this, we've all been broken up for a long time." Chang An said and stood up from the stone: "Grandma Lin, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to my grandma first, and I'll go to see you tomorrow." ”
"Huh?" Grandma Lin was stunned for a moment and hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't feel well, go back and lie down, I'll go back and get some food later, you come to Grandma Lin's house to eat at night." ”
"Don't bother, I've already eaten, thank you Grandma Lin."
Chang An raised his lips and smiled as he spoke, turned around and walked towards the courtyard of his grandmother's house.
Han Ruixue really didn't think of changing the lock, Chang An took out the key to open the door and walked in, saw the mess in the house, put the urn on the cabinet and began to clean up the house.
After tidying up the two bedrooms, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, Grandma Lin came over to ask her to come over for dinner, Chang An politely declined, and after Grandma Lin left, she lay on the bed and planned to rest.
There were a lot of things that happened this day, she was very tired, and she felt that she could fall asleep with her eyes closed, but when she really closed her eyes, she found that she couldn't sleep at all.
She lay there with her eyes closed, until it was getting dark, and at half-past seven there was the sound of the door being opened.
Chang An thought that Han Ruixue was here again, so he sat up from the bed and his brain was running rapidly, what if Han Ruixue was always entangled?
Just thinking about it, a somewhat familiar voice came to mind outside the door: "Miss Chang An, are you there?" ”
Chang An was vigilant and did not make a sound, and when the voice outside sounded again, she suddenly remembered that this was the voice of the takeaway brother who had come to deliver her food in the afternoon, she hurriedly got up to open the door, and sure enough, she saw the little brother standing at the door with a lunch box in his hand.
Seeing her come out and hand her the lunch box in his hand, Chang An said thank you, he turned around and left, and told her to lock the door before leaving.
Chang An carried the lunch box into the door, his mood was a little mixed, he stood in front of the table for a long time before turning on the light, put the lunch box in his hand on the table and went to get his mobile phone.
The chat record between her and Mu Qinchuan is still stuck on her question: "Why do you care about me so much?" ”
She looked at this sentence and struggled for a moment, but still took a photo of the lunch box and sent it over, saying, "Are you too good to me?" ”
She thought that the other party would not be able to reply for a while and a half, and just wanted to put down the phone and eat first, but she didn't expect this guy to return in seconds.
QQC: What are you doing there if you don't hurry up and eat it? ”
Look at the speed of this reply, this guy has been fiddling with his phone, right, and he deliberately didn't reply when he saw her previous question?
Chang An pursed his lips dissatisfiedly and replied, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”
QQC: What is worth answering such a non-nutritious question?
Chang An: Why is there no nutrition? We don't know each other, you suddenly treat me so well, who knows what your plans are? Of course, I'll have to ask beforehand.
QQC: What do you have that I can plan for? Self-inflicted affection is also a disease, so hurry up and eat.
Chang An could feel the other party's strong contempt across the screen, and she was even more dissatisfied, and the fingers poking the screen had a vicious taste.
"Self-inflicted? I think you're self-inflicted, did I say I doubt you liked me? Did you say that? ”
QQC: I didn't say it, let's eat.
Chang An: You don't care when I eat, don't worry about my affairs if you don't answer my question clearly.
QQC: Are you playing tantrums with me?
Chang An: Even if it's true, I need a reason anyway.
After replying, Chang An opened the lunch box on the table, and it was two bowls of abalone porridge, which was different from noon in that this time he also brought a plate of small pickles mixed with celery leaves, which was very appetizing when he looked at it.
She sat down and put some pickles in the porridge and tasted it, and saw QQC reply to a message: "I'm your brother-in-law, of course I have to be nice to you." ”
Also brother-in-law? Liar ghosts, my father, my mother, and my sister are all like that, who would believe you as a foreign brother-in-law?
Chang An replied while drinking porridge: "I don't believe it." ”
QQC: That's no way, do you like to eat or not?
Riding a horse, what kind of routine is this? Chang An was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, shouldn't this person continue to persuade her to eat? Why do you still love to eat it?
But after thinking about it carefully, this reaction seems to be normal, and he doesn't really care about her, so if he can't stop her from playing a temper, of course he won't care about her anymore.
Chang An only felt a breath of depression blocked in his throat, drank a few sips of porridge, and saw that this person really had no intention of continuing to reply, so he picked up the phone very unwillingly, pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, and his finger still poked at the screen.
"Really don't tell me? What is the purpose of you say it directly, maybe I will help you directly, there is really no need to be so twisting and turning, you have helped me before, haven't you? ”
After the delivery was successful, Chang An waited for the other party's message while drinking porridge, but until the two bowls of porridge were drunk, the other party did not reply to the message, she was unwilling and sent another message.
"I guess you're doing it for my grandmother's share contract, right? I remember that the person in charge of the An clan is your uncle An Xiangrong, and that's why you married Han Qingyu, right? ”
After sending it, Chang An quietly waited for the other party's reply, she believed that Mu Qinchuan must have seen the words she had sent, even if he denied it, he couldn't change her mind.
She has been wondering why the Mu family, the richest man in Kyoto Province, chose to marry the Han family, and looking at Mu Qinchuan's appearance, she can't look down on Han Qingyu at all, so why do you want to marry?
The only explanation is that Mu Qinchuan wants to fall back into the hands of his grandmother, why he chose to marry, because he is not sure whose hands the share contract is, which is why he suddenly treated her so well, after understanding the relationship between her and her family, he clearly wanted to grasp it with both hands.
It's kind of beautiful to think about, it's just... How did Ann's shares end up in the hands of his grandmother?
She wanted to ask her grandmother when she was in good health, but who knew that her grandmother had jumped off the building and died.
Thinking of her grandmother's death, Chang An's hands clenched into fists, she didn't believe that her grandmother would commit suicide, especially when she had promised her that she would take care of herself and wait for her to come back.
So why did she jump off the building without even saying a word? There must be a secret in this, but I don't know who this secret is, so far who knows that grandma has the contract in her hand, and everyone who knows it is very suspicious.
Chang An's fists clenched tighter and tighter, her nails were embedded in the flesh, and just when she was thinking about it, the mobile phone on the side suddenly rang, she was startled, and when she looked at it, it was a call from Lin Muyang.
This is the first time he has contacted her since they broke up, presumably he heard the news of his grandmother's death from Grandma Lin, Chang An hooked his lips and sneered, and with a slight slide of his finger on the phone, Lin Muyang's voice came along the phone.
"An An..."
"Hmm." Chang An replied expressionlessly.
"How are you now? I've heard about Grandma Chang, I'm sorry, I can't be with you at this time. ”
"I'm fine, thank you Director Lin for your concern."
The tone of her speech was too rusty, as if they had only worked together on a play together, Lin Muyang didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't say a word for a while.
Chang An was a little impatient, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the phone were white: "Just hang up if there's nothing to do." ”
As if realizing that her hand was already on the 'hang-up', Lin Muyang shouted anxiously: "An An." ”
No matter how many times she heard him shout, Chang An's heart seemed to move, she was a little annoyed, hated her for being unproductive, took a deep breath and said, "Say, what's the matter." ”
"You wait for me one more night, and I'll go back to see you tomorrow."
"Come back to see me?" Chang An sneered: "Lin Muyang, have you forgotten something?" We've already broken up, what else do you use to see me? ”