She is very devoted to taking care of him, but her care for him is only a responsibility and obligation, and has nothing to do with love.
Tang Yuchen stared at her and said, "I have divorced Keren. What...are you thinking?"
An Ruo looked directly into his eyes calmly and said calmly: "I have no idea. Whether you divorce her or not has no effect on me."
The man's face turned pale and his eyes trembled fiercely.
"An Ruo... I have been sentenced to death by you, right?" [
"Get some rest, I'll make lunch." She got up and went to the kitchen, unwilling to say more.
When she prepared the meal and came out, Tang Yuchen was still lying blankly, his posture seemed to have never changed.
An Ruo looked at him, his dull eyes met hers, and it took several seconds for him to focus.
"Want to eat?" she asked him.
At this time, only she can speak easily.
Tang Yuchen's thin lips moved slightly, and he said to her in a deep voice: "You can leave after you eat. You don't have to take care of me anymore. I ask you to take care of me because I want to see you every day. I won't say anything about Anji.
You can rest assured when you go out..."
An Ruo was a little surprised by his decision.
In her impression, he has always been domineering. Whatever he wants to do, he will do it and he doesn't care about other people's feelings.
She thought that even if he was discharged from the hospital, he would continue to find ways for her to take care of him and stay by his side.
Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to let her leave so soon.
"I promised you that I would take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital." She answered him.
Tang Yuchen lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "No, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you don't need to stay."
Will be discharged from hospital tomorrow?!
Didn't the doctor say that I can't be discharged from the hospital until this week?
An Ruo wanted to persuade him to stay a few more days, but she swallowed her words again.
"All right."
Maybe it's really time for them to end everything...
At night, Angie came out of the bar. He walked to his car and was about to open the door when a voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Mr. An, my boss wants to see you, please come with us."[
Anji turned his head casually, and when he saw A Biao's face, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"What if I don't go?" he asked with a raised lip.
A Biao glanced at the two bodyguards behind him. They understood and instantly drew out their pistols and secretly pointed them at An Ji.
A Biao smiled and said, "We sincerely invite Mr. An to be our guest. Please be kind to us."
Anji's thin lips raised into a sneer.
"Seeing that you are so 'sincere', I will go with you."
After getting in their car, Anji was taken to a villa on the mountain.
A Biao opened the car door for him and said to him respectfully: "My boss is waiting for you inside."
Angie knew what the purpose of bringing him here was, it was nothing more than the content of the last conversation.
He was not afraid of them, so he walked into the living room. Tang Yushen walked towards him with a smile and stretched out a hand to him: "Mr. An, we meet again. Nice to meet you."
Anji glanced at his hand and smiled faintly: "You had someone point a gun at me just now, and now you want to shake my hand? Tang Yushen, don't do this in front of me. I'm not that easy to bully."
Tang Yushen took back his hand, not angry, and still maintained an elegant smile on his face.
It was as if Anji was just an arrogant but tolerable child in front of him.
