Chapter 38
Seeing An Jin's silly look, Tang Zhao smiled, walked over lightly and flicked his index finger on An Jin's forehead.

"Hiss—" An Jin snapped back to his senses, covered his forehead and glared at him.Tang Zhao laughed heartily, leaning on the sofa and holding An Jin in his arms, "What are you thinking about?"

An Jin fell backwards, leaning her head on Tang Zhao's chest: "I'm thinking about the photo. Aren't you angry?"

Tang Zhao hugged An Jin's hand tightly, "I'm a little angry. Although I know that the photo is likely to be a composite, I still get angry when I see you standing intimately with other men." Tang Zhao straightened his upper body slightly, turning An Jin pressed closer to him, lowered her head and leaned on her shoulder: "But the moment I walked out of the elevator and saw you sitting quietly waiting for me, my heart was satisfied."

There was a smile in An Jin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but he didn't laugh out loud.

"I'm very happy," she said, "Tang Zhao, I'm really happy."

Very happy to have you in this life.

An Jin relaxed his body and pressed back, Tang Zhao took advantage of the situation and leaned on the sofa again.

"You didn't tell me earlier that such a big thing happened. It's hard to hear about it from others."

Tang Zhao was a little aggrieved: "You said not to call you, not to find you, you have to prepare a thesis."

An Jin was taken aback, then laughed: "You really are a 24-year-old man." Twirling in Tang Zhao's arms, he changed into a comfortable position: "My reputation has been ruined!"

Tang Zhao followed An Jin's long hair: "Don't worry, I'm here."

An Jin propped his head to look at the scenery outside the window, stirring the coffee casually with his left hand.After a long time, she stopped and turned her head to look at the man across the table calmly.

"Give me a reason."

Wang Qianan looked at the coffee in front of him, and the foam floating in the cup disappeared little by little.He picked it up and took a sip: "It's just what you get."

"I can understand that Lin Wanyun wants Tang Zhao. But I don't think you still lack anything." An Jin really couldn't think of what else Wang Qianan wanted.Although the Wang family has fallen, the savings over the years are enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.If he wants to reorganize the Wang family, it is not impossible with his talent.If it's for Wang Qilan...it doesn't make sense.Ever since Wang Qian'an was paralyzed, Wang Qilan had been sneering at him, and An Jin had made it very clear to him last time.Offending the An family for a vicious younger sister, Wang Qian'an isn't so brain-dead.

"An Jin, Xiaolan was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She can't stand life in prison. Although her behavior over the years has been disappointing, she is my sister."

"You treat her as a younger sister, does she treat you as a brother? How did she laugh at you these years, how did she use your disability to gain sympathy and extort money? Don't tell me you don't care at all."

Wang Qian'an's hand holding the cup tightened, and then let go again: "I don't care."

"You're out of your mind!" An Jin yelled at him.She really couldn't understand Wang Qianan's brain circuit.Even if she is her own sister, the ridicule of him over the years has already weakened that layer of blood.A woman who only knows how to compare, is vain and disgusting, and even her own brother takes full advantage of her, what is there to protect at all costs!
Wang Qian'an didn't care about An Jin's abuse at all, and smiled wryly: "Maybe you are right, I am really sick."

An Jin looked at him and said nothing.She always felt that something was wrong, something was overlooked by her. This feeling was very bad, and she didn't like it very much.

An Jin leaned back and leaned on the sofa.Take out a photo from the bag: "I don't have that much patience to accompany you here to mourn the spring and autumn. From now on, this girl is your girlfriend, and there is her phone number on the back. You just need to take her to various parties. Yes. Also, Wang Qilan's ending is her own doing, and has nothing to do with you. Qian'an, we have been friends since we were young, and I don't want to be your enemy."

Wang Qianan looked at the girl in the photo.Waist-length hair, innocent face somewhat similar to An Jin.As long as he brought her to appear in public, with the strength of the An family and the Tang family, the previous rumors would be self-defeating.

Wang Qian'an didn't take the photo, he lowered his eyes and said, "An Jin, do you love Tang Zhao?"

After a moment of silence, An Jin said flatly, "I don't love you."

"Really?" Wang Qianan said softly, "Tang Zhao treats you so well, why don't you love him?"

"It's not enough." An Jin took a sip of coffee, and the mist covered her eyes, "In Zhao Zhao's heart, I have known him for 18 years, and I have been entangled with him since the year I was born. 18 years From being curious to being fascinated, liking, and falling in love with me, it was a matter of course for him. But in my memory, I met a young lady in a red dress when I was young, and it is also that young lady that I will never forget all these years It's only been a few short months since I really got to know Zhaozhao. A few months are not enough for me to fall in love with someone deeply. To me, Tang Zhao just likes, likes, likes very much."

Wang Qian'an did not expect An Jin to have such a remark, savored the meaning carefully, and finally smiled. "You're right. Falling in love with someone is a matter of course, so I don't regret it."

An Jin's eyes froze, her body leaned forward slightly, her shoulders were pressed on the table and her hands were crossed, staring at Wang Qian'an, her voice was cold: "Are you in love with Wang Qilan?"

"Yes, I'm in love with her."

Hearing Wang Qianan's reply, An Jin grabbed the coffee in front of him and poured it on him, "Have you had enough trouble!"

Wang Qian'an didn't dodge, and hot coffee was splashed on him.Brown liquid flowed down his hair and cheeks, soaking his clothes.Wang Qian'an took out a handkerchief and wiped off the coffee on his face: "I'm serious."

"If you fall in love with Wang Qilan, you will die! You will be played to death by her!" An Jin looked at the decadent man in front of him with hatred.

"I know she is capricious, indulgent, even vicious, and she is still my own sister. But I have fallen in love with her, and there is nothing I can do. Do you know why I asked you if you fell in love with Tang Zhao? Because when you really fall in love with someone You will understand what I'm doing now, Xiao Jin, I know I'm sorry for doing this, but I have no other choice, life in prison is unbearable for Xiao Lan. I just want her to go home, I promise , you will never see her again."

An Jin's hands tightened, and finally let go of her body. "Lin Wanyun told you that Wang Qilan will be released from prison if you break me down?"

Wang Qianan nodded.

An Jin felt a little headache and rubbed his temples: "Have you ever visited Wang Qilan?"

Wang Qian'an was taken aback: "I went there at first, but then I didn't know why, and then I was forbidden to visit."

An Jin looked at him with some pity: "Wang Qilan committed suicide in prison half a month ago. I thought you knew."

(End of this chapter)

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