Wen Fangye stared at her, it seemed that after a long time, the woman was indifferent, as if she didn't think that she got out of Ye Jin's car and made a deal with Ye Jin, which was equivalent to betrayal.

But he felt inexplicably irritable.

Yasuki reminded him again, "Your arm is bleeding. ”

She seemed to be more submissive and more distracted.

Wen Fangye's hand was injured and he didn't know how to get it, An Mu was afraid of pain, and he was even afraid of blood, although he didn't faint from blood, he didn't want to stare at it, so he casually found a doctor on the road, and the doctor was shocked to help deal with it.

An Mu was going to follow the doctor to pay the bill, but Zhou Ke came over, so he didn't need her to go.

Wen Fangye sitting, An Mu stood in front of him, his toes facing outward, this was a sign of reluctance to communicate with him, the nameless manic depression in his heart became more and more, and he couldn't help but say something: "Don't you even ask what happened?" ”

An Mu followed him and said, "What happened? ”

"Ye Jin was about to succeed, but he was stabbed by An An, and he fell short."

Yasuki didn't say anything, and he couldn't even tell if he was listening.

"Ask me how I got hurt."

"How did you get hurt?"

"When snatching the knife from An An."

The phone vibrated for a moment, An Mu glanced at it, and informed Wen Fangye like a notification: "Uncle Wang has arrived, I'll go home first." ”

After saying that, he walked away.

"Anmu!" Wen Fangye's gentle mask could no longer be maintained.

An Mu sighed and turned around, "Is there anything else?" ”

There are two kinds of perfunctory in this world, one is obviously perfunctory, with narrowness, deliberately making people angry, like Anmu in the past, and the other perfunctory is "I have cooperated with you, have you finished speaking", just like Anmu now.

"Sit down with me."

She looked at Wen Fangye very sarcastically, and just when others thought she would sneer and say mean things, she sat down and sent a message to Uncle Wang, saying that she was not leaving.

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Yasuki didn't have any desire to speak, but the expression on his face was okay, not impatient.

Wen Fangye didn't want to look at her as if she was distracted: "You want Liang An'an to be taken to country A by Ye Jin, right?" ”

"Does it matter what I think?"

"Doesn't it matter?"

"It would be nice if it really did what I wanted." The afternoon sun is warm, and I feel hot on my face after a long time, but it is too cold to sit in the shade of a tree, and I am in a dilemma.

Wen Fangye looked at her helpless smile and vaguely felt familiar, as if he accompanied Liang An'an back from country A at that time, and Anmu was like this.

It's like being at peace with the world.

Look down on everything, don't care about anything.

With a manic depression in his heart, he couldn't help but say, "Tell me what you're thinking." ”

An Mu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face froze for a moment and then became natural again: "I think, it's good for Liang An'an to go to country A and go to country A, it's good to stay here and stay here, there are always people who are happy, and there are always people who are sad." ”

To say anything is not to tell the truth.

"What about you, are you happy or sad?"

She patiently accompanied Wen Fangye on the wheel: "I'm not happy or sad." ”

"What does this have to do with me?"

An Mu suddenly raised his eyes, looked around, and frowned: "I remember that it rained and cooled down a few days ago, why are there still mosquitoes?" ”

Wen Fangye looked at her, as if he was really looking for the untimely mosquito, and said, "Let's go indoors." ”

Yasuki nodded.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Ke walked up head-on, his eyes falling on An Mu, showing hesitation.

Anmu saw something and wanted to avoid it, but was pulled by Wen Fangye, and he said, "If you have something, just say it." ”

"Miss Liang is bleeding heavily and is in the operating room again."

Wen Fangye was not surprised by this result, the seriously injured patient in bed struggled and stabbed Ye Jin, and it was strange not to toss himself into the operating room.

"I'm going to see her, you-" He seemed to change his mind suddenly, and his voice stopped for a second, "Zhou Ke, you send her home." ”

Zhou Ke swallowed his saliva and watched Mrs. Wen calmly watch the man leave, and did not withdraw his gaze until the figure disappeared around the corner.

She seemed to chuckle lightly, but her expression didn't look like it: "Zhou Zhu, did you say that your boss is sick in the brain?" ”

Zhou didn't dare to answer this.

But Anmu didn't need others to pick up, and said to himself: "Even you think I'm going to turn my face, he actually thinks that these things are what he should do for granted, and I should cooperate with his arrangement as a matter of course." ”

"Madam, Mr. Wen and Miss Liang have some feelings, and they can't stand by and watch." He added, "But when Miss Liang is discharged from the hospital, it will be fine." ”

"Send me home."