Song Ja-ann uncontrollably replayed those interviews over and over again.

At this moment, all she felt was her ears ringing, and everything around her seemed to be silent.

Her heart trembled even more, and at first she felt her chest clogged.

Then the dense pain surged up, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

No wonder why Yan Jin was able to endure Lu Ning's vexatious troubles many times.

It's no wonder that he was framed and almost lost a pair of legs.

He knew that it was Lu Ning who did it, but he chose to turn a blind eye.

Even on this trip, I happened to meet Lu Ning again.

Could it be because Yan Jin also knew that she was coming to the beach, so he deliberately made travel arrangements, but in fact, it was for the two to meet.

Looking back on the past, it turns out that there are traces to follow.

She's a complete joke from start to finish.

Just like Lu Ning said, she was just the object of Yan Jin's vomiting.

She even wondered if her flattery of Yan Jin looked like a clown in his eyes.

I took a deep breath, thinking that I would control my emotions, but I didn't think that tears would still slide down my cheeks.

"What's wrong with An An? Do you want us to ask? ”

Zhang Bimei locked herself in the bedroom when she saw her daughter come back.

I'm worried about whether my daughter has encountered some difficulties that can't be solved.

Zhuang Jun also felt strange, so he put down the newspaper and got up and walked to the door of Song Ci'an's bedroom.

"An An, are you uncomfortable? Or has something happened? ”

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, I'm really watching the video, don't worry about me."

Song Ja'an tried hard to suppress his voice, and estimated that the voice of the interview would be turned up for Zhuang Jun and his wife outside the door to hear.

"Oh oh, it's time for dinner, we'll call you to eat again."

Zhuang Jun was prevaricated by Song Ja'an and pushed his wife away from the bedroom door.

"How can I listen to An An's voice strangely, like crying."

Zhang Bimei was still keenly aware that something was wrong with her daughter, and whispered to her husband.

Zhuang Jun said disapprovingly.

"Maybe you heard it wrong, you, you just have too much heart, always thinking that something will happen to your daughter. She promised us that she would take good care of herself, so it was fine. ”

was persuaded by him, and Zhang Bimei didn't think about it anymore.

When it was time for dinner, Song Ci'an walked out of the bedroom, but his eyes were red, and he obviously looked like he had cried.

"I said that this child must have cried, An'an, you talk to your mother, if you really encountered something, or who wronged you, tell your mother."

Zhang Bimei said softly.

I didn't forget to glance at my husband, thinking that he didn't care about his daughter's situation.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just watched a very touching film, and I couldn't hold back my cry for a while."

Song Ci'an explained in a low voice, and Zhuang Jun and his wife looked at each other for a while when they heard this.

Zhuang Jun cleared his throat and pulled the topic back.

put a chicken leg in Song Ci'an's bowl: "Eat more, see how thin you are."

"Thank you, Dad."

Song Ja'an buried her head in eating, and she was in a depressed mood and was in no mood to eat at all.

Obviously, they are all her favorite dishes on weekdays, but chewing them in her mouth at this time is like chewing wax.

For dinner, Song Ja An only ate half a bowl of rice, claiming to be a little tired, and went back to the bedroom to close the door.

As long as it is in the dead of night, when Zhuang Jun and Zhang Bimei are also asleep.

She was able to curl up on the bed, letting the tears run down her cheeks and fall down the sheets, which were no doubt soaked.

Xu is heart is tired, Song Ja'an secretly made a decision in his heart...