"No" Jiang He denied it.
"Really not?" Song anqiao doesn’t believe it.
"Really not" Jiang He look somewhat agitated "elder sister, don’t ask"
If he doesn’t talk about Song Anqiao, he will get bored if he asks again. Song Anqiao knows what he wants to say, and he will take the initiative to tell her that if he doesn’t talk about it, he will be grumpy.
When Song Anhe came from the second floor to see Song Anqiao dazed, he panicked and turned and ran downstairs like a thief.
Jiang He looked at Song Anhe’s fleeing figure in the hall with gloomy eyes as if he were going to smoke Song Anhe’s bones and muscles.
Song Anqiao took the initiative to go to the backyard to help Jiang Ling and grandma choose vegetables.
Yu Caiqing sat in the backyard basking in the sun, his face was dull and his mouth kept chanting the name of Song Anqiao.
Song Anqiao moved to Mazar-e-Mazar. "Auntie, let me peel potatoes."
"No, don’t get your hands dirty." Jiang Ling hurriedly stopped her. "You go to play. We are here."
"Idle is idle, let me come." Song Anqiao picked up the potato regardless of Jiang Ling and grandma’s stop.
Jiang Ling and grandma have to let her.
Jiang He clenched his fist in the front office, and his facial features were tense and angry. He went straight to Song Anhe’s rest room on the second floor. He slammed the door and Song Anhe was so scared that he huddled in bed.
"why?" Jiang He’s face was gloomy. "Seeing my sister hiding like a mouse seeing a cat also knows that she has done unforgivable things!"
Song Anhe’s body cringed at the corner of the bed, and the atmosphere dared not go out.
"How dare you live!" Jiang He said more and more angry. He suddenly grabbed Song Anhe’s collar and clenched her tightly. He shouted, "You should go to hell. Do you know! Haven’t you done enough harm to my sister? You have the face to come back! "
Jiang He roared with great strength and made Song Anhe’s neck dress twist into a rope, and Song Anhe’s breathing gradually became unsmooth.
"You are her sister, and you are vicious enough to give her an injection for Shi Youshi." Jiang He was so angry that the veins stood out on the back of his hand. "People like you deserve to live! My sister Ma is going to die. You should bury her with her. Do you know? "
Jiang He was so angry that he clutched Song Anhe and threw her to the ground.
"Bang-"
Song Anhe fell and his back hurt, lying on the ground with his facial features wrinkled and twisted.
Jiang He was violent and looked at Song Anhe, who took a kick according to her body.
Song Anhe screams
Hearing this, the backyard people hurried to the second floor.
Jiang He kicked his foot in a gloomy tone. "I tell you that Song Anhe will kill you the day my sister died!"
"Jiang He, what are you doing!" An Sok Qiao Chong came to see the scene in front of him and his eyelids jumped with surprise.
Song Anhe lay curled up on the ground and his lips trembled, but every word was clear. "No, no … I didn’t give Anjiao an injection … I changed the needle … I changed it to ice water … I didn’t give her an injection. She is my sister. I dare not …"
Time silence
Song anqiao stare big eyes.
Jiang He froze.
They seem to have heard a joke, but it doesn’t seem to be a joke.
After dozens of seconds, Song Anqiao’s tears "snapped" as soon as they came out. She covered her chest and couldn’t breathe.
What? What are you doing this to her?
I really want to suddenly expose Song Anqiao. I can’t stand her stumbling downstairs.
"Elder sister, what are you going to do …" Jiang He chased out and there was a car driving out rapidly in sight.
His eyes twitched hard and he thought he could go to his car to chase Song Anqiao.
It didn’t take Song Anqiao long to learn how to drive. Jiang He quickly chased her and forced her to park behind their car. A black car followed closely.
Song Anqiao was very sad. "Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I wouldn’t have …"
Jiang He heartache patting her back "elder sister, don’t cry …"
"Chu Fei far I want Chu Fei far …" Song Anqiao cried dumb voice tore heart.
Chapter 437 Is he is he?
Black cars parked slowly by the spacious roadside.
"Mr. and Mrs. cried."
Zhuo Wen sat in the driver’s seat with his fingers on the steering wheel and his eyes on the two people in front.
Vehicle gas stagnation
The man’s Adam’s apple rolling slightly in the back seat of the car is obviously trying to suppress his emotions.
His face was faint and he hung secretly on his big palm, and the veins stood out on the back of his hand were floating faintly.
She cried?
It’s awful, isn’t it?
"Sir …"
Zhuo Wen looked at the heart in front of him. It was unbearable to turn his head to look at the man in the back seat. His eyes were bright and one leng. He bowed his head and tried to persuade Chu Fei to go far to see Song Anqiao, and finally choked back to his mouth.
Since the accident, Chu Fei-yuan has not allowed him to call Mr. Chu if he wants to continue to follow him, he will call Mr. Zhuo Wen to change his mouth naturally.
ChuFei far sitting in the facial contour taut for a long time before his voice hoarse way "let’s go"
"Sir …"
Zhuowen unwilling but don’t he low sighed to start the car.
Two cars on the roadside Song Anqiao cried red eyes and sobbed to the extreme.
The black car passed by them in an instant, and the surrounding wind blew Song Anqiao’s long hair. She froze for two seconds and suddenly pushed Jiang He’s eyes as red as rabbits.
"What’s the matter?" Her sudden behavior made Jiang He frown.
Section 291
"Chu Fei far …" Song Anqiao fiercely looked up at Jiang He and turned to look around in panic. "It’s Chu Fei far. He’s here. He’s here …"
Song Anqiao muttered in her mouth that her feet stepped forward and took two steps. She suddenly trotted up. "Chu Fei is far away …"
Cars coming to cars going to the road Song Anqiao was enchanted and looked for it at random, regardless of the cursing of the driver of the driving vehicle.
He’s around. He must be around.
"Chu Fei far where are you? Chu Fei is far … not far … "