Seeing that her face was as white as snow, Xu Xiaoya could still laugh at this time and shouted "Xixi". Yan Xixi's body went limp and fell to the ground.
"Come here...call the doctor...quickly..."
"Thin... thin..."
Suddenly she heard a familiar voice, and she wanted to look back, but she had no strength at all, and fainted when her vision went dark.
Behind him, someone caught up and shouted anxiously, but two plainclothes men stopped him.
It was Huang Xiaojue. He came over sweating profusely, but after all, he was still a step too late. He only watched Yan Xixi being sent into the ward. Next to her was the owner of the luxury car he had met twice.
He wanted to catch up, but two big men stopped him with ferocious expressions.
"What do you want to do?"
A man who was neither yin nor yang said: "Huang Xiaojue, I don't have anything to do with you here, so let's go. If the trouble continues, don't blame us for being rude."
Yan's mother's funeral was organized by Wang Donglin.
Yan Xixi did not notify any relatives. Anyone who is in trouble will find that they actually have far fewer relatives and friends than they imagined.
My mother didn’t have close interactions with relatives during her lifetime, and she didn’t need to be busy after her death. The cemetery was large, luxurious, and worth a lot of money. When Yan Xixian saw her mother’s ashes buried in the urn, she still stood there motionless.
.
Someone spoke to her, but she didn't answer a word or shed a tear.
"To be specific, Mr. Wang bought this cemetery. It is said to be worth hundreds of thousands..."
She kept her eyes fixed on the words on the tombstone, and then she said to herself for a long time: "It would be great if she could live in a house worth hundreds of thousands of dollars while she was alive."
Xu Xiaoya was speechless.
It wasn't until a hand was placed on her shoulders that she slowly turned around. She thought it was Xu Xiaoya, but Xu Xiaoya disappeared and what she saw was an unfamiliar face.
Huang Xiaojue was shocked and lost his voice: "Xixi, why are you so thin?"
She didn't answer, but flinched slightly when a gust of wind came.
Huang Xiaojue's voice was low and urgent, "Xixi, please forgive me. At that time, I didn't know the situation was so dangerous... I saw my aunt a few times a few years ago, and she said that most of her condition has been cured. I really
I don’t know how dangerous Auntie is... To be honest, it’s all my fault... I don’t really want to go on a blind date..."
That day Yan Xixi proposed breaking up, and he was filled with hatred and jealousy. After he left angrily, he had been waiting for her to call first, but after waiting and waiting, she never took the initiative to look for him once.
Huang Xiaojue was very sad and depressed, and Huang's mother kept urging her, saying that Tongtong's conditions were good. The introducer urged her countless times, but she couldn't explain it without perfunctory... When they met, they found out that the introducer turned out to be Zhou Xiaoxuan.
"Xixi, I really just want to cope with it. I don't really want to go on a blind date..."
He reached out to hold her hand, and felt it was cold to the bone. He felt sour in his heart and felt so guilty that he couldn't say a word.
Yan Xixi didn't move or say a word, she just let him hold her hand. In the past, Huang Xiaojue's hand was always wide, thick, and very warm when held. Today, his hand was also surprisingly cold.
It doesn't bring any warmth.
"Xixi Xi, I will never do stupid things again, let alone get angry with you. I will take good care of you in the future..."
