C193 They Slept Yesterday
Although Jiang Nanxi still felt a little conflicted in her heart, she did not refuse. She ate the breakfast that Yeh Fei brought and wore the clothes that he had brought over.
One had to say that Yeh Fei was very good at doing things. The clothes that he brought Jiang Nanxi were very suitable for her heart.
The white silk shirt and the black wide leg pants under it would not hinder the wound on her leg.
After eating, Jiang Nanxi went to Jiang Nanchen's room and insisted on treating him.
Yeh Beixiao did not leave. He just sat on the chair and held the notebook as he worked.
Jiang Nanxi did not care about him. She just felt a little uncomfortable looking at Jiang Nanchen.
While she treated him, she kept talking to him. "Brother, why do you think Dad became like that? I almost could not recognize him! In my memory, he's not like that. He's still very tall. Love... Brother, he's also sick. I didn't even know... Can he still... Brother, can you wake up quickly? I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it alone..."
What she was most afraid of was facing the departure of her loved ones. The fear of being abandoned and let go, the helplessness and helplessness towards death, she had already experienced too much. She really didn't want to experience it anymore!
She would rather have nothing, than to let them live well!
Yeh Beixiao looked at Jiang Nanxi, who was in so much grief that she wanted to cry, and his heart ached.
She now looked like a helpless and lost little girl. All the stubbornness and sharpness she had when facing him were gone.
It was only at this moment that he realized that she was actually not as strong as she had portrayed.
All of her rejection and ruthlessness towards him were merely her armor for self-protection.
This was extremely similar to the scene when his mother passed away in the past. Helplessness, hesitation, anger, but she was unable to vent it!
So, he and Jiang Nanxi were actually the same kind of people. They were both using their heartlessness to protect themselves.
Perhaps they had to put away their thorns in order to warm each other up.
He clenched his fists. He believed that day would come eventually.
He put down his notebook, walked to the bedside, and said to the unconscious Jiang Nanchen, " Hey, I said, you should wake up too. Otherwise, when she and I got married, no one would hold her hand. Walk the red carpet! If you want her to be laughed at, there's no one in her family... You can continue sleeping..."
" Hey, Yeh Beixiao, what nonsense are you talking about? Where did the wedding and red carpet come from? I didn't say I wanted to marry you!" Jiang Nanxi was so angry that she was about to die. He thought of getting married? Besides, are you sure you want to talk to my brother like that?
"We both slept yesterday. Could you marry someone else?" Yeh Beixiao said it as if it was a matter of course.
"You..." Jiang Nanxi was so angry that she was at a loss for words. Why did he have such a big face?
"That doesn't count. It's not true!"
Yeh Beixiao smiled devilishly. "So you really want to be real? No problem, I'll accompany you at any time! "
Jiang Nanxi kicked him. "Go to hell!"
Yeh Beixiao did not dodge. He was kicked on the calf, but he reached out to wipe her face and said softly, "Are you not sad? What a big deal. I am here!"
Jiang Nanxi was stunned. So he was just teasing her.
She glared at him again, but there was no killing intent in her eyes.
She raised her head and looked at Yeh Beixiao. "I want to see my father. If possible, I want to bring him over!"
She could not let that old man be in the hands of that ambitious mother and son.
But she also understood that if she went alone, that pair of mother and son would definitely not easily hand over that old man. So this time, she had to borrow Yeh Beixiao's help to solve the problem faster.
Yeh Beixiao smiled, and thousands of rays of light appeared on his face.0
He pinched her cheek. "You idiot, you finally know how to borrow my power! It's my honor to serve you! "
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