An Nuan's little hand was on his shoulder.

Pink lips curled slightly.

"I don't want you!"

Fu Yunshen smiled lowly, and he was not angry.

"You don't want me to think."

"I really want to see you soon."

"When you're discharged from the hospital, where will you stay with me?" He leaned over, his thin lips pressed almost to the base of her ear.

An Nuanfu's cheeks were hot, and the whole person was like being baked on a shelf.

"Let's talk about it!"

He made it clear that he was making every inch.

Fu Yunshen accepted it when he saw it.

"It's not early, rest early."

"Hmm."

The next afternoon.

Lu Xinyi came over with a newspaper.

Gao Jun's nightclub was suspected of a crime and was forced to close for rectification.

This incident immediately caused a sensation in City B.

An Nuan looked at the news thoughtfully.

Gao Jun is also a figure with a head and a face in City B, it happened last night and was seized today, how can there be such a coincidence?

I haven't figured it out yet.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated a little.

It's a landline call from a private hospital.

An Nuan immediately swiped the screen and picked it up.

The sweet voice of the female nurse came from over there, "Miss An, Miss Sang is awake!"

End listening to the call.

An Nuan and Lu Xinyi rushed to the hospital.

On the road.

A red Porsche followed them closely.

An Nuan recognized that it was a warm car.

She couldn't find Sangyu, so she had to use this method.

An Nuan's eyes turned cold, and she instructed the driver, "Get rid of her!" ”

"Yes, Mr. An!"

The bodyguard steering wheel made a sharp turn, and the car drove in the other direction.

The driver sent by Gu Nanting to An Nuan is an old cadre with first-class driving skills.

With his superb driving skills, he quickly threw off his warmth.

A warm fist slammed into the steering wheel, and a piercing horn pierced the sky.

That beautiful face is almost distorted!

Sang Yu is the signature of the big coffee era, and she will never let anyone snatch her!

"I don't think Wenqing will give up so easily!"

An Nuan didn't say anything, but she had an idea in her heart.

She wanted to hear what Sang Yu meant.

What did Wen Qing do to make her afraid of being like this?

Superior VIP Room.

Because of the back injury, the Sang Yu people were lying on the bed, and when she saw An Nuan, she remembered.

"Mr. An!"

An Nuan stopped her, "Don't move, in case you pull the wound, it's not good if it splits." ”

Sang Yu has seen a lot of intrigue in Vanity Fair, and thinks he won't look at the wrong person.

An Nuan really cares about her, without any purpose, which is different from the hypocrisy of warmth.

Back then, she was deceived by the hypocrisy of warmth, so she fell into hell and couldn't extricate herself.

Thinking of this, Sang Yu couldn't help but wet his eyes.

An Nuan took a tissue to help her wipe her tears.

She is gentle.

The sound is softer and can drip water, which can make people unload their hearts invisibly.

"Why are you so afraid of warmth?"

At the mention of warmth, Sang Yu's bloodless little face suddenly turned pale.

She bit her lip hard, a rusty smell spread between her lips and teeth, and there was unease, fear, and hatred in those beautiful black eyes.

Regardless of the injuries on her body, Sang Yu got up and knelt in front of An Nuan.

It was her only way out.

"Mr. An, please save me!"

An Nuan was startled and immediately helped her up.

"You make things clear first, as for whether I can save you, I can't guarantee it!"

"All I can promise is, I'll do my best."

Sang Yu's eyes were full of tears, and her words were enough.

She looked at An Nuan, her gaze became far-reaching, "You must be curious, why did I leave Huangting Entertainment with Wen Qing?" ”

An Nuan is non-deniable.

It was a question that really bothered her.

……

(End of chapter)