Chapter 167 The green bitter melon

Unlike his biological father who was so angry, Yan Wu's voice was extremely calm and cold.

And there is no room for negotiation at all.

"You child, what are you talking about? I am your biological father. Your mother has passed away. Now I am your only relative. Yan Wu, I am your father. I am your support. You are so young. You don’t understand anything, you…”

Yan Wu: "Come on, hang up if you have nothing else to do. Don't keep saying that you are my biological father. If you say it too much, others will think that you are not my biological father."

She hangs up.

Jian Jiang Xingzhi sent her several messages.

They all asked her if she was still bleeding, if she was feeling better, and if she still hurt.

The last one is to ask her to collect the money.

this man.

She could imagine that he in this dream world must have a tangled and shy look on his face when he sent her a message.

Maybe he edited these few sentences over and over again countless times.

Tsk, although there is something lovely about green melons, most green melons are bitter and unpalatable.

By the way, the Jiang Xingzhi in the dream is so raw, and the Jiang Xingzhi who is misogynistic outside the dream must be even more raw, right?

Such an old man doesn't like women to get close to him, so does he have any impulse in that regard?
If there is no impulsiveness, then it is a physical disease, commonly known as the Yang Committee.

Yan Wu sent him a message: I just woke up, it's okay, it doesn't hurt if I don't move. I'm lying on the bed, it doesn't hurt that much anymore.

Jiang Xingzhi happened to have no classes right now, so he replied almost instantly: Have you had lunch?
Yan Wu: No, I'm too lazy to get out of bed, so I won't eat.

#Then what do you want to eat, or I will send it to you...#
Jiang Xingzhi typed a lot of words in the input field, then deleted, deleted, deleted, and typed again: #你要吃什么 I’ll order you a takeaway#
But he was still dissatisfied with this paragraph and deleted it.

He didn't want to have any more interactions with Yan Wu.

But Yan Wu is like this because of him.

His sense of responsibility made him unable to ignore Yan Wu.

However, he was worried that his "control" would make Yan Wu think that he had a soft spot for her, and she would get entangled with him again.

So in the end, the message he sent became: #你要吃什么, hurriedly get up and go eat something#
Yan Wu kept looking at this guy and his status was "The other party is typing..."

How many words did this guy type? This state lasted for several minutes.

As a result, this is the only paragraph that was sent.

Yan Wu understood Jiang Xingzhi's current entangled state almost instantly.

This man.

She had had countless dreams with him, and the dreams she had experienced with him could not be described in a few lifetimes.

She felt that she understood Jiang Xingzhi like she knew her right-hand man.

Yan Wu replied to him: #I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me#
Jiang Xingzhi stared at Yan Wu's reply and didn't move a finger for a long time.

Yan Wu's cell phone rang again at this time.

It was her cheap sister calling.

"Yan Wu, are you complaining to your father? How old are you? How shameless are you to do such a thing as complaining?"

"Your dad is your dad to you, but it's not that important to me." Yan Wu said in a cold voice: "How old are you, and you still don't understand what you are?"

"Yan Wu, what do you mean? It doesn't matter if you dislike me and look down on me, but you threaten dad because of the matter with me, you..."

Yan Wu: "Retarded!"

(End of this chapter)

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