The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 30 Xu Qinghua

An Jin closed his eyes and stopped talking.Xiaohan, running away will not solve the problem, how long will it take you to grow up.

A mobile phone rang, An Jin glanced at the display, paused, "Hello..."

The coffee shop in the early morning was relatively cold, An Jin opened the door and saw Wang Qianan sitting in the corner.An Jin walked over and sat opposite him.

"Your leg recovered?"

Seeing An Jin, Wang Qian'an smiled faintly: "I have fully recovered." After a moment of silence, "Sorry, I have caused you a lot of trouble these years."

An Jin ordered a cup of milk tea: "If it weren't for you, maybe I would have a place in Jiushan Cemetery now."

Wang Qian'an smiled: "I am very grateful for An's support to the Wang family these years." After a pause, "But my sister..."

An Jin interrupted him: "Qian'an, I also thank you for saving me back then. But this is different from Wang Qilan. I have tolerated her enough these years. But she is too disappointing. I am not the Virgin. If you are If you come to plead for her, don't say it, otherwise our friends will have nothing to do."

Wang Qianan pursed his lips: "I am her brother."

"She's not my sister." An Jin took a sip of milk tea, "So I have no reason to forgive her."

"Qian'an, you already know what she has done these years. I didn't take her life because of your face. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. But Wang Qilan is Wang Qilan, and Wang Qianan is Wang Qianan. I hope we will remain friends in the future."

An Jin left the coffee shop, thinking about the past with a little embarrassment.When An Jin was 13 years old, she was not afraid of tigers when she gave birth to a calf. She went to the beach with a few friends to swim.When returning home, several people were racing on the road, and a car suddenly lost control and crashed into An Jin.Although Wang Qianan pushed An Jin away later, he was in a wheelchair for nearly ten years because of this.

An Jin has always been very guilty about this matter, if she hadn't proposed to go to the beach, the following series of things would not have happened.Therefore, An Jin has always been patient with Wang Qilan while supporting the Wang family's family.If she hadn't been reborn, she might have endured Wang Qilan's cruelty to her after knowing it like in her previous life.But there is no if in the world, she An Jin was reborn, and everyone who hurt her will not let her go.

Called Tang Zhao to pick her up, and then walked on the street alone, feeling the coolness of the breeze caressing her cheeks, An Jin narrowed her eyes comfortably.Pulling up the backpack, he suddenly felt that the two people not far away were extremely familiar. When he took a closer look, An Jin's eyes turned cold.

At the corner of the street, Feng He was carefully holding the bag for Trixier, and said something while bowing his head.Trixie was wearing a water blue dress, which made her skin more white and tender.She held Feng He's arm in a gentle manner, her face was dyed with a faint blush.

so beautiful.An Jin thought to herself.She is generous, decent, gentle and considerate on the outside, passionate and unrestrained in bed, full of kung fu.Knowing how to dress up to look like a man likes it is indeed a rare mistress.

So Feng He, you fell in love with her because of this?Not even satisfied with letting her be a mistress peacefully, but asking her to replace me as Mrs. Feng?Sure enough, love and affection are no match for Siliang on the chest.Even if he knew her past, would he still be entangled with her?I really don't know if this kind of love is superficial or deep.

Feng He gently straightened the bangs on Trixier's forehead, just as he was about to go to the shopping mall and looked up, he saw An Jin looking at him not far away with a half-smile, the sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised.

Feng He panicked, and subconsciously pulled out his arm.Trixier was a little puzzled, and asked softly: "What's the matter, He."

Seeing that Feng He didn't respond, Cui Xier followed Feng He's gaze.I saw a girl of eighteen or nineteen standing not far away.The girl looks good, but she seems to be out of tune with this world with a touch of alienation.

An Jin looked at the wariness in Cui Xier's eyes, and sneered at it. My mother found a better one, and you only care about this junk.

The black Porsche slowly stopped beside him, and the glass window slowly fell, revealing Tang Zhao's handsome and manly face.

An Jin glanced at Feng He and the two, turned around and got into the car.

Feng He looked at the car that had gone away and clenched his fists.

"Huh." Trixie took his arm again, smiling decently, "Is that girl your friend just now?"

Feng He looked at Trixier's exquisite face, but felt extremely disgusted in his heart.It was she who caused herself to hurt Ah Jin again and again, and it was she who caused Ah Jin to have a miscarriage and die.

Feng He smiled softly, reached out and stroked her hair: "It's just a friend from the past."

Trixie smiled coquettishly and tapped his shoulder lightly: "I hate it, my hair is all messed up."

Feng He chuckled lightly, his eyes were obscure.

In the car, Tang Zhao remembered that the man he saw just now looked familiar.But I don't remember seeing him.Frowning slightly, suddenly the person who rescued An Jin first when An Jin fell into the water at Qin Yu's birthday party flashed in his mind.The two figures overlapped, Tang Zhao pursed his lips slightly, it was unmistakable, it was him.

Turning his head to glance at An Jin, he found that she was in a trance, and Tang Zhao's uneasiness gradually deepened.

"Xiao Jin, did you know those two people just now?"

An Jin didn't even bother to nod his head: "I've met you a few times."

Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's sleepy expression, and said no more.

In the dim bar, Wang Qianan sat alone in the corner drinking.Looking at the men and women dancing wildly on the dance floor, Wang Qian'an half-closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.Suddenly a woman walked up to him and sat down, looking extremely glamorous under the light.

"Want a drink?"

Wang Qianan glanced at her lightly and raised his glass.

Three days later, Xiao Ai ran wildly around the campus with An Jin.

"Wait, wait a minute. What are you doing so fast?"

Xiao Ai looked at An Jin, who was out of breath, and said bitterly: "Today is a friendly match between School A and us. School A, there are so many handsome guys, you will pay me for being late and not getting a good position!"

An Jin panted heavily: "Xiao Ai, have you become as nympho as Mi Le now?"

Xiao Ai flicked her head: "My old lady is thinking about it now. People don't want to kill themselves. These days, handsome guys are either married or planning to get married. Or they are scumbag stallions. While they are in school now, they have not been polluted by society. , I have to strike first!"

An Jin.

Xiao Ai looked at An Jin's expression, and waved her hand: "How can someone like you, who has a good family background and is pampered by Tang Shao, understand this, let's go now!"

In the gymnasium, Tang Zhao sat quietly writing text messages, as if the countless peach blossoms and jealous eyes around him had nothing to do with him.

The so-called Young Master Tang, who can fight against him?As a school grass that cannot be surpassed by S University, the brats of A University are simply not enough to watch.

(End of this chapter)