The daughter of rebirth

chapter 71
Finally the last stitch was done, and the doctor took a breath: "Young Master Tang, all the fragments in Miss An's hands have been taken out. Fortunately, no bones and muscles were injured. I have already stitched up the wound for her. Although the meridian is avoided , but some scars will still be left. If Ms. An wants to repair it, she can ask a plastic surgeon to correct it, and there will be no obvious marks."

Tang Zhao nodded: "Go out!"

Hearing these words, the doctor was relieved, quickly packed up his things and ran away.

The door was closed, leaving only the room full of silence.Tang Zhao looked at An Jin's hands which were heavily wrapped in layers of gauze, his eyes were full of distress.

An Jin took a deep breath and endured the bursts of pain. Seeing that Tang Zhao looked down at her hand without saying anything, a weak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Look, your hand was injured before, but now I happened to be with you. That means the two of us are meant to be, doesn't it?"

Listening to An Jin's teasing, Tang Zhao did not agree as usual.He raised his eyes and looked at An Jin quietly, and said for a long time, "Why do you want to hurt yourself?"

An Jin shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "I couldn't control it for a while, it may be because the quality of the cup is too bad."

Tang Zhao stopped him before he finished speaking.The fiery kiss is like a wild beast that has broken free from its restraints, attacking overwhelmingly regardless of everything.Invading the mouth, domineeringly pried open the teeth and swept everything.

An Jin was well aware of Tang Zhao's anger and anxiety, and did not resist at all, bearing all his punishments.It wasn't until she felt it was difficult to breathe that she resisted weakly.

Afraid of hurting her, Tang Zhao slowly moved away from her lips, looking at her with black eyes.In the end, he sighed softly, resting his head on An Jin's forehead, his voice was gentle and heart-warming: "Xiao Jin, stop doing things that scare me."

An Jin rubbed Tang Zhao's face, but said nothing.

Sorry, take a picture.But I might worry you one more time.

Feng He stood in front of the large glass window, watching the city bloom like a gorgeous firework under the thick night.In his hand he held a mug that didn't fit him and the cool-toned room.The white cup is printed with a ketty cat wearing a floral plaid skirt surrounded by a group of pink bubbles.On the bottom of the cup is the cursive JF, the abbreviation of his and An Jin's names.

In the previous life, when he and An Jin lived in that small, not spacious apartment, they went shopping together and bought a pair of cups.It's just that after getting married, Feng He hated these pink things, so An Jin put them away and never appeared in Feng He's sight again, as if they had never existed before.

In this life, he has no way to buy them back with An Jin, no way to write down their initials with An Jin, but he always looks at them and drinks tea with them.They will all think of the days in that apartment before, as if Ah Jin is still there.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the desk hadn't dimmed yet, a read text message was quietly displayed on it, and finally the screen went dark.

Feng He turned around, carefully put down the cup, picked up the phone and left the room.

An Jin leaned on the bed, looked at the hands that were bandaged into pig's hooves and smiled: "Now we are the same."

Tang Zhao stretched out his index finger and flicked it on An Jin's forehead. "I can still laugh."

An Jin stuck out her tongue and shook her head coquettishly, "You just left Baitang and the others there?"

Seeing that Tang Zhao didn't answer, An Jin said to himself, "That's not very good. You, if only a few friends make trouble again, then I will commit a heinous crime."

Tang Zhao held An Jin in his arms: "I only need you."

"I know. I only want you alone, but Xiang Tan and the others are your friends, and they didn't do anything to betray you, so don't be angry. Besides, I accidentally broke the cup, and it's not the same as Baitang. Relationship. You are not angry with me anymore, so don't worry about it so much. "

Tang Zhao looked at An Jin, blinked, and suddenly said a little sourly: "Defending him so much, you are eager to excuse him before I say anything. Tell me! Are you in love with him!"

Hearing Tang Zhao's non-threatening questioning, An Jin chuckled, knowing that he didn't care about this matter anymore.Hastily stretched out the other uninjured hand to hug his head: "No, no, I already have you, a handsome man who is astonishingly handsome. How dare I miss other men."

Tang Zhao snorted softly and rubbed An Jin's chest: "It's not too bad."

"You'd better go and chat with them. Anyway, today is a day for everyone to get together, so don't break up unhappy."

An Jin raised his hand tied with thick gauze: "I'll wait for you here."

Tang Zhao thought for a while, finally nodded, kissed An Jin's lips, and said softly, "Wait here for me to come back."

"En." An Jin nodded obediently, seeing Tang Zhao get up and leave, she waved to him with a smile.

It wasn't until the door closed that the smile faded away.Putting on his coat, after a while, seeing that Tang Zhao had not returned, he walked out of the room.

Trixie stood at the stairs on the sixth floor of the Rainbow Summit, looking at her watch impatiently.Fifteen minutes had passed since the agreed time, and An Jin still didn't show up.

Trixier bit her lower lip, she believed that An Jin would definitely come.A woman's intuition is always accurate, just like the sense of crisis she felt when she saw An Jin for the first time, she believed that An Jin must also have a sense of urgency towards her.

She, Trixier, has waited and endured for 22 years in order to become a master, so how could she care about this little time.

Taking a deep breath, Trixie leaned against the wall with folded arms and looked at the entrance.

After another 15 minutes or so, An Jin's figure finally appeared at the entrance.Trixier immediately restrained all her impatience, put on her signature smile and walked over, her voice was gentle and sweet, with a touch of intimacy.

"Miss An is such a busy person. I thought you forgot Xi'er."

An Jin smiled faintly, and gathered his injured hand into his sleeve.Looking at Cui Xier's pure yet charming face, she said: "Miss Cui has been in the limelight these days, how could I forget your name?"

Trixie paused for a moment with a smile, and then she smiled and did not bring up this topic again.

An Jin saw that Cui Xier still wanted to become an international actress even at this stage, so she simply played with her to the end.

"Is there something wrong with Miss Cui looking for me this time?"

Trixier smiled faintly: "Oh, it's really nothing important. It's just..."

Seeing that Cui Xier was in a dilemma, as if she was hesitating, An Jin said bluntly: "If you have anything to say, Ms. Cui, just tell me."

Trixier nodded when she heard what An Jin said, and her voice was as gentle as water: "That's right. There are many unfavorable photos circulating on the Internet these days. But Miss An, please believe me, Xier is definitely not that kind of person!"

(End of this chapter)