C194 (1/2)

When the words left her mouth, An Hao realised that her throat had also become mute, she took a deep breath, and bit down on her lips. valve.

Xia Lan smiled and said happily, ”What? Are you crying? ”

An Hao finally could not hold back and sobbed, ”How did you end up like this? Don't you know how to look at people? Where are your eyes? ”

”Are you blind?” Xia Lan sighed as he said this, trying his best to open his eyes and look at her: ”Aren't you happy that I'm like this? I framed you like that back then, but now I've finally received my retribution.”

”Yeah.” An Hao raised his hand and carelessly wiped the tears off his face. ”I'm about to die from happiness.”

Xia Lan chuckled. ”Happy? ”Then what are you crying for?”

An Hao turned his face to the side and pursed his lips. He did not say anything, but his heart was already in pain, he had just found out that it was Xia Lan who had drugged him, causing him to lose his chance of marriage. At that time, she had indeed hated her, and had even viciously thought that if only Xia Lan could experience this once, it would also let her experience the bitter and bitter feelings she had back then.

However, when he saw that she was in a worse state than he was, he did not feel the slightest bit of hatred. There was only pain in his heart, and he wished that he could personally chop the person that had caused her such a miserable state into a thousand pieces.

Seeing that she clearly felt bad for him yet still insisted on saying something she didn't want to, Xia Lan laughed in his heart. She endured the pain and raised her hand to hook her finger at An Hao.

Seeing that, An Hao immediately bent down and placed her hand down, and reprimanded: ”Why are you moving randomly, what if you rolled the needles? ”What do you want to tell me? I'll help you.”

A tear rolled down the corner of Xia Lan's eyes, but she looked at him and smiled: ”Hug me.”

An Hao gazed at her as his tears fell onto her face. With a smile, Xia Lan struggled to open his arms and said to her again, ”Can you hug me?”

An Hao finally couldn't hold it in anymore and hugged Xia Lan, burying his head into her shoulder and sobbing out loud.

Xia Lan raised the hand that held the hanging needle, and gently caressed the back of her head, softly laughing next to her ear: ”Sigh, I miss you so much, without you, no one would have played with me.”

A single sentence pierced the softest spot in An Hao's heart, and the sobs finally turned into wails.

They had been friends for twenty years since they were young …

Xia Lan smiled as tears streamed down her face. When her crying voice weakened, she said softly, ”Ah Hao, I'm sorry.”

”Don't say those useless things.” An Hao sniffed and got up from her body: ”If you feel sorry for me, tell me who that bastard is.”

Xia Lan suddenly became quiet, the smile on her lips disappeared, she stared straight at An Hao, but just when An Hao was surprised and wanted to say something, she smiled, and said hoarsely: I cannot tell you, what if you go and find her?

”But you... He hurt you so badly, can't we just leave it at that? ” The more An Hao thought about it, the more furious he became. ”Why don't we call the police? Let the police …”

”No.” Xia Lan suddenly raised his voice to interrupt her. An Hao was shocked, and stared at Xia Lan: ”Why?”

”In short, don't call the police, and don't look for him either.” Xia Lan looked at her, his voice full of pleading: ”Ah Hao, consider it my plea, okay?”

An Hao stood there stiffly, as if she wanted to say something, but she still nodded her head in front of her pleading eyes.

Seeing her nod, Xia Lan heaved a sigh of relief: ”Thank you.”

”You're welcome.” An Hao said: ”No matter the reason, I respect your decision.”