1295. Chapter 1295 Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 89
Later, when An Jingxing sometimes spoke ill of Huo De, Lin Xiaocuo would even subconsciously explain it to Huo De. When he heard those words, An Jingxing had completely understood.
I'm afraid that this silly girl, just like herself back then, has unknowingly treated Huo De...
"It's impossible. It's impossible for me to fall in love with that devil. I did admire him for a while before, but that was just because he was a star at that time. I was just a working overseas student. I didn't have anything to admire.
As for the idol...after all the things he did, I no longer have any feelings for him. Jing Xing, I'm not lying to you. Even now, my mood has not changed at all. I don't want to have anything to do with him when this child is born.
If it doesn't matter at all, you will help me, right?"
Looking at Lin Xiaocuo's face that was almost crying, An Jingxing felt uncomfortable in his heart.
She knew the contradiction in Lin Xiaocuo's heart. If she admitted that she fell in love with Huo De at this time, where would she put Jiang Zimo? Lin Xiaocuo was not a ruthless person, even if she had a certain love for Huo De
However, it is impossible to surpass Jiang Zimo.
So in the relationship between Huo De and Jiang Zimo, she would naturally choose Jiang Zimo without hesitation.
However, there is a very important question now.
Jiang Zimo is no longer alive, but Lin Xiaocuo is still alive. She can't miss a dead person all her life. As a friend, An Jingxing feels that if she can really get together with Huo De, it won't be a big deal.
bad thing.
When thinking of Huo De, An Jingxing will inevitably think of Tang Qianrong. After making that phone call on the morning of the bidding meeting, there was no contact between them again.
An Jingxing wanted to find out what all this was about, but he could neither see Lin Wensheng in this ward nor contact Tang Qianrong.
She missed Le Zhen and Le Zhu in her heart but couldn't look at them. As a mother, she felt anxious every day. If it weren't for the two newly born little guys who could soothe her heart, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to look at them.
There is no way to stay so honest in the ward.
When the nurse came to deliver dinner, An Jingxing took the opportunity to ask: "Why haven't you seen Uncle Lin coming to the hospital recently?"
The nurse's eyes flickered and she spoke in a low voice: "Mr. Lin has been busy recently and asked us to take good care of Miss. I'm afraid Mr. Lin won't be able to visit Miss before she is discharged from the hospital."
Seeing the expression on the nurse's face, An Jingxing was already suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface until the nurse left the ward.
She got up from her hospital bed, stood on tiptoe with her bare feet, and gently pushed open the door of the ward. She did not go out, but the conversation at the end of the corridor reached her without any cover.
in the ears.
"Hey... Speaking of which, Mr. Lin is really pitiful, and this Miss An is also quite pitiful... I heard that Mr. Lin just found his daughter a few days ago. I didn't expect that in such a short time..."
"You just don't have a handle on your mouth. What did Mr. Lin give you? Do you want to lose your job?"
"It doesn't matter whether we lose our jobs or not. If Mr. Lin continues like this, the boss will be gone before we can lose our jobs! At this time, I don't know why you are still worrying about this. Then Mr. Lin is really
It's wayward enough, just to hide such a big thing from the lady, hide it from the lady... There is not much time left, it would be so uncomfortable for the lady to lose her father just after she found him... "
"What do you know? Even if Mr. Lin passes away, not all of his property will be inherited by this Miss An. Let me see if she is sad or not. I guess she will be smiling from ear to ear when the time comes. Lin
Your husband’s wealth is truly as rich as any country’s!”
"That's right... Hey, it's great to have a rich father suddenly appear..."
"Don't think about it, we don't have such good luck!"
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As they talked, the voices of the two nurses talking became farther and farther away, but An Jingxing, who was hiding in the ward, was pale and speechless.
What do they mean by what they just said?
Lin...Uncle Lin, could it be that...he is not going to die soon?
The speculation in her heart made An Jingxing cover her mouth involuntarily, and her mind went blank. Even she herself didn't know what she should do now.
There was some truth in what those nurses said. Indeed, Lin Wensheng had only known him for a short time, and it was impossible for him to have the decades-old relationship that other fathers and daughters had.
At this point, An Jingxing has never thought about lying or pretending. The reason why she feels uncomfortable now is simply because during the time they were together, she really felt the old man facing her.
time, that feeling of pampering and intimacy.
This feeling is like a real father and daughter.
An Jingxing has been without a father since he was a child. This is the first time he feels like this. Although it is not obvious on the surface, he is very happy in his heart.
But after hearing the news, An Jingxing felt as if he had just been thrown into the clouds. He was happy for a short time, and then he was violently pulled back to the ground by gravity, and fell to the ground with a bloody head.
Even now, after hearing the news, the first person An Jingxing thought of was still Tang Qianrong.
She wanted to talk to Tang Qianrong, wanted to ask Tang Qianrong if he knew all this, wanted to ask Tang Qianrong what the two of them had not told her, and wanted to ask Tang Qianrong why he... hadn't come to see her yet?
His head was filled with all kinds of thoughts. That night, An Jingxing was destined to have a sleepless night.
In the middle of the night, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but she heard something rustling outside the window. At first, she just thought it was the wind blowing and didn't pay attention to it, but after a while, the rustling sound came from the window.
The sound of the sound is getting louder and louder...
Just when she opened her eyes impatiently to check, suddenly, the window in the ward made a roar... and was actually opened?
An Jingxing was startled. He jumped up from the bed clutching the quilt, picked up a slipper and used it as a weapon. With the other hand, he grabbed the communication device on the bedside that was connected to the guard room and prepared to make a call.
.
At this moment, a familiar man's voice came from the direction of the window.
"Jing Xing...it's me..."
These four simple words were enough to stop all An Jingxing's movements in an instant.
Her time seemed to have stopped at this second, staring in the direction of the window, looking at the slender figure surrounded by white curtains...
