Of course she knew the meaning of his last words. It was not that she was on the phone for too long, but a disguised warning that her phone was under his surveillance. If she wanted to play tricks, he would do the same.
Will attack her adoptive mother!
This pervert, monster! Go to hell, go to hell, it’s best to die far away!
An Nuannuan stomped her feet desperately. The already terrible wounds on her feet were so painful that they hurt all the way to her heart...
I couldn't help but scream twice...
"Well... stupid woman, what's wrong with you?" In a daze, the emperor heard An Nuannuan's cry and struggled to open his eyelids...
An Nuannuan hurriedly kept silent, smiled, moved to the edge of the bed, and sat down, "It's okay, it's okay, are you feeling better?"
"Well..." The Emperor nodded, struggled to support his hands, and leaned against the bed...
Just such a slight movement made him gasp for breath. An Nuannuan felt distressed and hurriedly supported him, "You are still a patient, don't move..."
The young emperor smiled fondly and looked at her intently. Suddenly, he was stunned...
In the next second, he quickly looked around, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter, "What is going on?"
As he said that, he reached out and wanted to pinch his own face...
"what you do?"
An Nuannuan hurriedly grabbed his hand, frowning...
"Am I confused? Why do I seem to see a lot of furniture?"
"No, this is..." An Nuannuan was about to blurt out, saying that it was sent by that dead man and demon named Di Shaozhe...
Then I thought about it, when I leave, the emperor and the old man should still get along well. After all, they are a real family...
So, I took a deep breath and told a white lie...
"The old man asked Di Shaozhe to send this..."
"Old man?" The emperor's brows furrowed even more tightly, and a soft place in his heart trembled slightly...
The next second, he turned his face and said awkwardly, "Let him move everything away!"
An Nuannuan pursed her lips, "Can you please stop acting like a child? No matter what, the old man is also your father. If you have relatives around, cherish them and don't be like me..."
Having said this, An Nuannuan suddenly choked up and her head hurt slightly...
The scene of being chased quickly flashed through my mind. In the scene, the faces of the couple were particularly clear...
In many dreams, she dreamed of that couple, always feeling that they were her parents...
Seeing her holding her head in pain, the Emperor's heart ached, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing..." An Nuannuan took a deep breath, smiled, stretched out her hand, and touched the face of the Young Emperor...
"No matter whether you hate the old man or not, it is undeniable that he is still your father and will definitely not want to kill you. Otherwise, Di Shaozhe would not be able to successfully send these here..."
An Nuan warmed her mouth quickly and spilled the beans, but she made enough sense...
Di Shaozhe's face turned dark. After a while, he chuckled and said, "That's true!" How could that stubborn old man ask Di Shaozhe to deliver something in person?
In his world, face is always more important than family ties...
"Young Emperor, are you okay?"
"It's okay. I figured it out. Even if I hate him, there's no need to send these things back. After all, I don't want my little baby to suffer!"
As the Emperor spoke, he gently scratched the tip of An Nuannuan's nose, his eyes full of endearment...