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415. I seem to have...【8】

"I don't need your thanks. It doesn't matter whether you hate me or not." Sheng Xin smiled, "These are the paths you take. You choose them yourself. No one forces you. It's good that I don't hate you."

She is the victim in this conspiracy, not her-Guan Na.

"Oh, you hate me..." Guan Na picked up the coffee and took a sip. She frowned because of the injury on the corner of her mouth, "Sheng Xin, you don't lack anything now, but I

But I’ve spent my whole life doing this!”

"That's your own choice." Sheng Xin didn't think it was her fault. "If you didn't have evil intentions at that time, you wouldn't have been taken advantage of, and you wouldn't have become what you are today."

For all of this, Sheng Xin can only say that it is his own fault.

"Okay, I do have evil intentions." Guan Na admitted generously, "Look at me now, there is really nothing to be afraid of! My face, reputation, and self-esteem are all none of them that I need to protect."

From the day she found out that her husband was having an affair, Guan Na knew that she would not end well.

"It's just that you can't think about it." Sheng Xin didn't think it was a big deal, "You are still you, and you live every day. No one can force you to divorce or get married. Since you said you have no self-esteem, why are you still there?

Can’t get a divorce?”

"Because I'm sick!" Guan Na suddenly shouted uncontrollably. Fortunately, there were few people in the cafe and no one noticed them.

Sheng Xin was stunned for a moment, a little stunned.

"I need Cheng Yandong's blood, otherwise I will die."

"Ah?" Sheng Xin's eyes widened in surprise, "You..."

"So, God has eyes, and people like me should get retribution." Guan Na suddenly laughed again.

She took out some money from her bag and slapped it on the table.

"Sheng Xin, I don't think you and I will become friends, so I won't waste your time. Goodbye."

After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the coffee shop.

Sheng Xin looked at her stubborn back through the glass and had an indescribable feeling.

It was also mixed with a little fear.

Fortunately...fortunately I still have Zong Zhenglie...

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Because the work of the SWAT team does not have accurate working and off-duty hours, and you need to live in the team every now and then when performing tasks.

So Zong Zhenglie had less time to go home.

Fortunately, An Ran and Che Chengjun came back from their honeymoon, which made Sheng Xin feel less lonely.

"Sheng Xin, why didn't you go to work?" An Ran lay lazily on the sofa, peeling an orange and looking up to ask Sheng Xin.

Sheng Xin sighed, "She didn't let me go to work in Dongjin and said she wanted me to have a good rest."

"Your mother?"

"Um."

"Look how kind your mother is to you!" An Ran threw the orange peels into the trash can, then took a big bite of the orange.

Sheng Xin frowned, "Your oranges are not yet ripe, and I can smell the sourness just sitting here!"

"I don't know why, but I always like to eat sour food." An Ran crossed her legs and said with some distress.

Sheng Xin's eyes suddenly widened, "An Ran, could you be...?"

"What is it?" An Ran asked thoughtfully.

"Pregnant! Are you pregnant?"

"What?" An Ran suddenly jumped up from the sofa, "Pregnant? How is it possible?"

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