After the adopted daughter of a wealthy family was reborn, everyone was cremated

Chapter 4
"Then you go back and lie down quickly." An Jing said, "Mom sent someone to bring you soup. You drink it and sleep for a while."

"Thank you, brother." An Ran glanced at the soup cup in An Jing's hand, "I'll drink it later."

She stood in the middle of the door, in front of An Jing and Hua Zhan, opened the flip phone in her hand, turned to the text message interface, and in one second deleted the text message her 16-year-old self sent to Hua Zhan last night, "Brother ,I have a fever."

If she hadn't heard what Hua Zhan and An Jing said in the room, she wouldn't have remembered that she had sent him a message last night.

Hua Zhan and An Jing were confused when they saw An Ran delete the text message she sent to Hua Zhan last night so neatly.

An Ran finished deleting the text message and looked up at An Jing, "Brother, I originally wanted to send you a text message last night, but I got confused because of the fever and sent it to him by mistake."

As she said that, she pulled out the address book on her phone and let An Jing see her phone screen. On the blue screen, An Jing's and Hua Zhan's numbers were neatly stacked up and down.

The two numbers are so close that it is possible that the wrong text message was sent.

An Jing believed An Ran's words, "I'm at home. If you want to send me a message, if you can't walk, just call me."

An Ran smiled weakly at An Jing, "I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I call you."

Immediately afterwards, she deleted Hua Zhan's phone number from her address book.

If just now I saw An Ran delete the text message she sent to him without hesitation, Hua Zhan just didn't know the situation very well, then now I see her with a calm and pretty face, and she deletes herself without hesitation in front of An Jing. His phone number made him feel quite uncomfortable.

He still vividly remembered that day after school at the gate of An's courtyard, under the orange-red dusk in the evening, the girl stood at the gate of the courtyard and asked him softly, "Hua Zhan, I have a mobile phone. Can I exchange mobile phone numbers with you?" At that time, the bright joy and anxiety hidden in the clear eyes were the shyness of the spring heart. He felt that it was impossible for him to see it wrong.

Because he has seen girls look like this so many times that he can recognize it as "like" at a glance.

What is the reason for a girl who obviously likes me to suddenly scratch out her photos and delete her phone number and text messages?

Don't like it?

Or was it because of some other reason that made her misunderstand herself, making her angry or unhappy?
But these questions are definitely not suitable to ask her in front of her brother now.

While Hua Zhan was thoughtful, he pretended to be very sad and wailed at An Ran: "Sister An Ran, why did you block me so well?"

"I've recently been leaving my circle of friends."

"I'm not familiar with you, so it's better to block me to save memory."

An Ran put away her phone and went to take the tray from An Jing's hand, "Give me the soup. Brother, go play with your friends."

"I'll bring it in for you." An Jing turned slightly, avoiding An Ran's hand, and squeezed into her room first.

His sister looked sick and sick. She had just been beaten again and her face was still swollen. He couldn't bear to let her carry things.

An Jing went in, and An Ran turned around and wanted to go in, but as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed him by the collar on his back.

Feeling the resistance on her back, she gritted her teeth, wanting to bite some dog to death, "Let go!"

In just a few words, she exhausted her social limits when facing Hua Zhan.

At this moment, his clothes were being held back by him, and her voice turned cold.

"Don't let it go."

Hua Zhan moved closer to An and squeezed against the door frame, "I didn't offend you, kid, why do you suddenly hate me?"

An Ran didn't want to waste any more words with him, so she walked forward with all her strength, trying to break away from Hua Zhan's hand, but found that she was too thin and weak to break free from his hand, which was really annoying.

"Hua Zhan, I don't like people pulling on my clothes. Your behavior offends me and I hate it."

"An Ran, can I invite you to watch a movie?" Hua Zhan leaned behind An Ran and asked softly.

Hearing the word "movie", An Ran felt that the blood in her body was freezing, "Let go."

"Don't let go." "Three, two..."

It wasn't that Hua Zhan couldn't hear the coldness in the girl's tone, but he just didn't take it seriously.

He also thought that he didn't know why An Ran became angry suddenly. How about asking her to watch a movie alone so that he could understand the reason for her sudden anger and then coax her.

But after feeling her deep rejection of him and some disgust that he didn't want to admit, he immediately let go.

He is also proud.

But I still find it unbelievable when I think about it.

Then he reached out and turned An Ran around with skill, so that she had to face him, "Sister An Ran, did someone say bad things about me in front of you?"

The young man tilted his head and looked at her sideways, pretending to be melancholy. Although his face was still youthful and good-looking, An Ran felt as if he had been fed a bunch of shit and was disgusting to death.

She is no longer a little fool who can only look at faces.

"Did you sleep with a stiff neck?" An Ran looked down at the floor and asked Hua Zhan in disgust.

"?" Hua Zhan was stunned by her lack of words.

It was obvious that the dog in front of him didn't understand, so An Ran didn't mind explaining more.

She raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes, "You stand like this, like a patient with a stiff neck. It looks like your neck, shoulders, waist and legs are not in good condition."

"Pfft..." An Jing, who came out of the room, laughed heartlessly when he heard this.

Hua Zhan's face turned red and white after being told by An Ran. It was wonderful.

His standing posture often made girls blush in school. Originally, he thought that An Ran would feel close to him when he looked like this, but now he was holding on to the door frame, standing upright and neither standing upright nor standing straight.

For a moment, he froze in place.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

An Jing gloated and laughed even louder.

An Ran's yin and yang was complete, and regardless of how wonderful his expression was, he pushed An Jing, who was standing next to her, out of the door, and closed the door with a "bang".

It's best for this guy to stay as far away from her as possible in the future, otherwise she'll want to fuck him once she sees him.

……

Outside.

An Jing is still laughing.

Hua Zhan's face turned ugly, and he felt that An Ran's series of operations today had really made him look bad.

But now he couldn't do anything to her, so he could only vent his anger on An Jing.

He reached out and covered An Jing's mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Hold it in, don't laugh."

An Jing's face turned red from being covered, and the two of them fought and fussed all the way back to his room.

……

In less than an hour, Dr. Wu drove to An's home.

Because of his superb medical skills, he has been employed by the An family for many years, and he knows the physique of everyone in the An family very well. 1314
(End of this chapter)