Reaching out to wipe off the wine stains from the corner of her mouth, she looked fiercely at a certain place in front of her.

The demon He Chuxia brought her endless pain.

She was once on the verge of collapse, and she was so painful that she wanted to fall to the bottom of the cliff.

She cried bitterly in the dead of night again and again, and the pain and injury she endured exceeded her ability to bear.

Every time she vented this pain in the dark, she wished she could stab her heart with a knife to stop the unbearable pain.

Qiao An hated He Chuxia to death, if she could, she really wanted to die with her life, and die with He Chuxia.

What on earth did they eat to make them so heartless.

Joan lay on the desk in grief, and she spent the night in tears.

Waking up in the morning, Qiao An felt dizzy and her throat was burning and uncomfortable. She found a bag of clear gunpowder and ate it.

The company has received several orders for private custom uniforms. Qiao An was recently in charge of this case, and she assigned this task to two of her designers.

After receiving Mu Jinnian's call, Qiao An's throat and eyes hurt and he didn't want to talk at all.

Qiao An, who was afraid of Mu Jinnian's worries, hung up the phone and sent him a message, saying that he was busy with work and it was not convenient to answer the phone.

Mu Jinnian told Qiao An to pay attention to rest, he was not by her side, always worried that she would not be able to take care of herself.

After get off work, Qiao An received a call from Bai Xin, saying that it was the aunt of He Chuxia's family, and went to the shopping mall to buy again.

Joan felt that this opportunity was once in a lifetime, and immediately drove to the place where Aunt Pan was shopping.

Qiao An looked for Aunt Pan in the supermarket. After seeing Aunt Pan, she felt very excited.

Qiao An stood still and adjusted his disordered breath.

Slowly walking towards Aunt Pan, Qiao Jian pretended to meet her and said, "Aunt Pan, are you here to shop too?"

Aunt Pan has a deep impression on Qiao An because of Qiao An's several chance encounters.

"Yes, Miss Qiao is also here to shop?" Aunt Pan looked at Qiao An and felt that the little girl was too enthusiastic.

"Yes." Qiao An looked at Aunt Pan and asked humbly, "I'm too tired from work recently, and I'm not in good health. I also want to buy some ingredients to make up for it."

"I just don't know what to buy, Aunt Pan, can you give me some advice?"

Aunt Pan glanced at Qiao An. The girl was really cute, and she couldn't bear to refuse, so she agreed.

The two of them were strolling around the ingredients section, Qiao An kept asking this and that, and Aunt Pan answered them tirelessly.

Qiao An wanted to ask about He Chuxia and the Liu family several times, but she held back her words.

The purpose of asking about He Chuxia and the Liu family just after getting closer was too obvious.

The two bought a lot of ingredients, and Joan passed by the food area and brought a few more food boxes.

After paying the bill and leaving the cashier area, Qiao An put the food box into Aunt Pan's shopping cart.

"Miss Qiao?" Aunt Pan looked at Qiao An puzzled.

"Aunt Pan, this is to thank you for helping me choose ingredients." Qiao An said sincerely.

Aunt Pan wanted to decline, but Qiao An didn't give it a chance, and left after pushing the cart.

Aunt Pan was going to the underground parking lot and took a different exit from Joan.

Looking at Qiao An's back, Aunt Pan murmured, "This child is really caring."

Joan went out of the mall and took a taxi home.

When she got home, she stuffed the ingredients into the refrigerator, and she made instant noodles in the kitchen.

All right, the phone rang.

It was Bei Sixuan who called, asking Joan to go out for dinner.

"No, I'm ready to cook." Joan was not feeling well and in a bad mood, so she didn't want to go out.

When Bei Sixuan heard Joan's refusal, he frowned and said, "What did you cook that made you reluctant to throw it away?"

"Instant noodles." Joan said.

When Bei Sixuan heard Qiao An say that she had made instant noodles, she snorted lightly and said, "An'an, throw that instant noodle into the trash can, and come with me to eat."

After finishing speaking, afraid that Qiao An would not agree, he said, "I'll wait outside the gate of your apartment, hurry up."

The kindness was hard to come by, Qiao An dumped the prepared noodles into the trash can, took the down jacket and put it on to go out.

Before going out, he didn't forget Mu Jinnian's advice, and he brought scarves, masks and so on.

Joan slowly walked out of the community. It was extremely cold, and the wind howled past.

Walking out of the community, he stood there with his neck shrunk and looked around, looking for Bei Sixuan's car.

Hearing the horn of a car, Joan looked around and saw a Mercedes-Benz parked by the side of the road.

Joan walked over, the car door opened, and saw Bei Sixuan in the car, "It's such a cold day, why did you think of asking me out for dinner?"

"When your black-bellied family leaves, entrust me to take care of you." Bei Sixuan said.

Qiao An got into the car, only to see that Zhou Huaiyuan was driving, said hello, looked at Bei Sixuan and said, "It's so cold, it's good to cover the bed at home."

Bei Sixuan looked at Joan's listless look and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"My throat is a bit uncomfortable," Joan said.

Seeing Qiao An's distressed look, Bei Sixuan said, "Should I take you to the hospital? You're not in good spirits."

Joan waved his hand, "No, I've already taken the medicine."

"How about taking you back to rest?" Bei Sixuan said.

"What are you going to eat when you go back? The food was dumped into the trash can. Take me to have a big meal quickly. After eating, I will go home and sleep under the quilt."

Zhou Huaiyuan looked at the listless person in the back seat, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital to get some medicine first, and then go to eat."

"Your mental state, you don't need to see a doctor!"

"That's it, that's it, go to the hospital." Bei Sixuan echoed Zhou Huaiyuan's words.

Qiao An glanced at the couple in front of him and said, "It's rare for you and your husband to have such a tacit understanding. I feel embarrassed if I don't go."

After saying that, Bei Sixuan stretched out his hand and squeezed Qiao An's arm, while Zhou Huaiyuan pursed his lips and smiled.

Sent Joan to the hospital, took the medicine, and the three of them went to eat.

During the meal, Zhou Huaiyuan said, "That Lan Lan hasn't received an announcement recently, so the economy is probably in crisis."

Qiao An heard Zhou Huaiyuan mention Lan Lan and said, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for your help."

Zhou Huaiyuan smiled, "You are Xiaoxuan's good sister, so it's nothing to help with this."

Qiao An looked at Bei Sixuan who was eating with his head down, and motioned for Bei Sixuan to say something.

Bei Sixuan pretended not to hear, Joan kicked Bei Sixuan.

Bei Sixuan was stuffing food into her mouth, but when Joan kicked her, the food on her chopsticks fell on the table.

Bei Sixuan raised his head and said, "Eat your meal quickly! Don't be polite here!"

Qiao An smiled, and Bei Sixuan said, "He is helping you out of his black-bellied face, not mine."

Zhou Huaiyuan laughed, Qiao An stared at Bei Sixuan without any vision.

"Xiao Xuan, aren't you pregnant? I don't want to share this good news with my sisters." Zhou Huaiyuan said flatly.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao An coughed several times, and she looked at Bei Sixuan in shock.

Beth stretched out her hands whirlingly to pinch Zhou Huaiyuan's arm, pinching the flesh on his arm.

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