Chapter 783
An's small brow is tight wrinkly, the mood still falls in the valley bottom.
Why is he still alive? The third brother told her the news, not that he came to tell her?
From last night till now, he had a lot of time to tell her, but why, why he didn't say a word.
He knew that he would collapse and hurt his heart when he saw the news.
But he still did not say anything, let himself rush to the airport, seat by seat to find his trace.
After a long silence, she asked, "why didn't he tell me? Is it intentional? "
An Xiaoxiao's voice was very quiet, and he felt a little frightened when he heard Qilian song.
"This is a complete plan, in order to ensure the authenticity of the plan..."
"So I'm your pawn, right?" An Xiaoxiao raised her head, tears in her eyes and said, "I went to the airport on purpose."
Qiliansong sighed: "yes, those who want him to die will not be reconciled and will go to the airport to explore the truth like you..."
"So did my performance satisfy you?" An Xiaoxiao looks stubborn: "the greatest directors?"
Qiliansong sat on the sofa with a tired look: "Yiyi..."
"Third brother." How many people want to kill him? Why? "
"A lot." Qilian song rubs eyebrows: "because of his identity."
An Xiaoxiao is in a complicated mood.
Yes, she should have thought that all the dangers he had met would have to be met again.
Those bad people who once caused him amnesia will be like snakes and scorpions who can't avoid them. Because of his appearance, they will be around him again.
Danger, everywhere.
"Today, the form of state D is complex, some hegemonic powers are eyeing us, the domestic economy is in serious recession, and the people are full of complaints." Qilian song simply explained: "and Jiang Muye is a key figure..."
Thinking of the marriage event that her father once told her, an Xiaoxiao gradually sorted out a thought.
"So..." she asked tentatively, "the situation of Jiang Muye is caused by me, right?"
If Jiang Muye died, the Jiang group would not return to Jiang Muye and would not be related to the revival of D country.
Then no one should care about his life or death.
Qilian song surprised for a moment, looked at an's small eyes, deliberated for a moment and said: "to a certain extent, yes."
Ann took a deep breath. "I see."
"Yi Yi..." qiliansong sighed: "I didn't want you to know so much, but you are the princess of D country, shouldering the responsibility. In addition, there are many things that I, Dad, Jiang Muye... We have to do. "
"I know, third brother."
An Xiaoran is silent. There are countless links between the events, but what she can't avoid is that Jiang Muye's dangerous situation is related to her.
"I tell you the truth is that I don't want you to do anything irrational."
Qilian song slowly said: "but at present, the danger of Jiang Muye has not been relieved, so... The matter that he is still alive must be kept secret."
"I will." An small nod, eyebrows and eyes between a calm, it seems that no sad no happy.
Her performance made qiliansong a little uneasy: "Yi Yi..."
"Go ahead, brother. I'll be fine. I want to be alone." Ann interrupted his concern.
Qilian Song Silent: "OK, Xiaobai will bring it to eat later, remember to eat some."
An Xiaoxiao nods and looks at qiliansong, who hesitates a little.
She still kept the posture of just now, holding her knees and sitting on the bed, burying her head between her knees. Her long hair covered her eyes, and also covered her uncontrollable tears.
At best, he's still alive.
....
At two o'clock in the afternoon, an Xiaoxiao cleaned up her mood and makeup, sat on the sofa waiting for the long-awaited call.
At a quarter past two, the phone rings, a strange number from China.
Taking a deep breath, she calmed down and picked up the video call.
The familiar, handsome, clear and domineering face of Jiang Muye appeared in an Xiaoxiao's eyes.
The tears in her eyes poured in again and could not stop.
"I'm sorry, baby." Seeing her cry, Jiang Mu Ye's heart was broken: "it makes you sad."
An Xiaoxiao is just crying. In the blurred vision, Jiang Muye's handsome face is full of heartache: "baby, don't cry, OK? Don't you see that my husband is good?"
"Darling, hold, my husband is wrong, my husband admits punishment!"
"When I go to D country to pick you up, you can punish me whatever you like, OK?"
"Don't cry, baby. It's hard for your husband to cry like this."
“....”
An Xiaoxiao cried for more than ten minutes, and Jiang Muye's sweet words coaxed him for more than ten minutes.
Finally, Ann small suction nose, wrapped in a thick nasal voice asked: "why cheat me?"
"I'm sorry." Jiang Muye just apologized: "I recognize the fight and punishment."
"You know I'll be sad? Why lie to me! " Ann's small tone has wrapped up a little cold.
"I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry." Jiang Muye has long thought that no matter what an's short novels are, he just admits his mistakes sincerely.
An Xiaoxiao raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. His bandaged hand fell into Jiang Muye's eyes, and his heart suddenly ached.
"Baby, is your hand... Serious?"
An xiaoleng, chest exasperated: "so at that time in the airport, you just looked at me in a corner, right? Looking at me hysterically looking for you, looking at me crying in agony, just looking at me
"Baby..." Jiang Mu Ye's heart is not painful: "sorry, forgive my husband this time, OK?"
"Why?" Ann looked at him stubbornly: "is there anything you can't share? Why do you keep it from me no matter what decision you make? "
"Baby..."
"Jiangmuye." An Xiaoxiao endured the sadness and pain in her heart, word by word, and the tone was firm: "break up."
He knew that she would be angry, sad and scolded.
But he never thought about the situation, never thought that she would break up.
"Honey, forgive my husband, OK? My husband doesn't want you to be scared. You are my little princess. I just want you to stay in the castle peacefully and happily... "
"Yes."
Ann small stubborn looking at his words sonorous.
"I want to understand that I am a little princess and I am in a happy castle. I have the love of my parents, my brothers and the pursuit of a handsome young man. Why do I have to live such a scared life with you?"
An small pause for a while, forced to hold back the tears in the eyes: "so, break up."