The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 391

She stared at him with wide eyes, her whole body convulsed.

I don't know how to swallow the medicine. This is the most painful medicine Jiang Xin has ever taken. Feeling the pill slip into the esophagus, Jiang Xin gave up struggling.

She closed her eyes weakly, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and soaked into her temple hair.

The whole world is quiet.

Jiang Xin was tired, she closed her eyes and didn't open them again, Huo Yuan sat quietly beside her, listening to the ticking of the clock on the wall, every minute and every second was a torment.

Aunt Zhang had already prepared the meal, but the movement in the bedroom made her afraid to call the two of them for dinner.

She was very discerning and didn't bother, put the food on the table, and left quietly.

The city fell into a deep sleep, and the bedroom lights were still on.

Jiang Xin woke up, she rolled her eyes and looked to the side, Huo Yuan was still sitting beside him, but she could only see his back.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xin's throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing, and there was a severe pain in her jaw. Although she was connected, the pain was still clear.

Huo Yuan also knew that she was awake, but he didn't look back.

Jiang Xin calmed down, her hoarse voice sounded in the silent room.

"Why, Senior Sister Yu Zhou didn't do anything, but you have to treat her like this, and the real culprit, you just pretend nothing happened."

"Why?"

"Just because you are saying these things now." Huo Yuan got up suddenly, and walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

Jiang Xin closed her eyes and curled herself into a ball.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Jiang Xin admitted that she was impulsive just now, and she wanted to die. After the impulsiveness passed, all she was left with was regret.

How dare she die.

She was afraid that if she died, Jiang Yi would sit alone by the side of the road like Grandma Wenmin, what would he do if he was alone.

If you are bullied, you don't even have a supporter.

Yu Zhou didn't know whether it was life or death, how dare she just leave like that.

Jiang Xin calmed down, she got up from the bed, walked slowly out of the bedroom.

Huo Yuan didn't leave, he smoked on the balcony.

She looked at that figure from the back, and she didn't know when, the tall and reassuring figure in her eyes gradually became strange.

Every time she saw it, she wanted to run away, far away.

She stood behind Huo Yuan, she didn't have the courage to talk to him just now, so she just stood there quietly.

The wind from a distance raised her messy hair and danced in the air.

Huo Yuan turned around, leaning against the transparent glass guardrail, his expression returned to his previous coldness.

He looked down at her in a commanding manner.

"Yu Zhou..." Jiang Xin lowered her eyes, and her eyes just fell on his bony hand resting on the guardrail, "Are you still alive?"

"died."

Jiang Xin's figure flickered, almost slumped on the ground.

"What? Want to threaten me with death again?" He raised her chin with two fingers, "Jiang Xin, have I been too kind to you during this time?"

Her eyes were red, as if the night was bleak.

She said word by word, "I don't have any friends anymore."

"Friend?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, full of mockery, "You actually believe that so-called friend."