Chapter 3 She has a child?
The sky is gloomy and heavy rain is coming.
At this time, there was no one else at the bus stop except An Ning.
The black luxury car stopped at her feet, obviously coming towards her.
The passenger window was halfway down.
An Ning leaned over and looked over with blurry vision, only to meet a pair of indifferent, distant and cold eyes.
Her heart palpitations became worse.
Lu Xiyan sat in the car, looking at her coldly as she looked pale and unable to stand steadily.
He parked the car there, without saying a word, as if watching coldly how a dying person was struggling to save himself.
An Ning dug her nails into her palms, trying to maintain her final clarity.
She knew that Lu Xiyan was laughing at her.
Look how she falls down in such a mess.
There was no one around, and he was the only one who could ask for help.
She sat weakly on the bench at the station, her face pale and her long eyelashes drooping, as if she was struggling.
The person in the car was also very patient. There was still no ripple in his deep eyes, and no emotion on his handsome and delicate face.
The look in his eyes was as if he was watching an ant struggling to survive under his feet.
One minute later.
“Dongdongdong——”
The car window was knocked and lowered a little, revealing a pale face the size of a palm.
"Can...can you give me...a candy?"
An Ning leaned against the dark car window and spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling.
She wasn't sure if the people in the car would agree.
But even if a stranger asked for help, he would not stand by and watch them die.
"Come up."
Two cold words, low and hoarse.
An Ning's trembling hands rested on the car door handle, but she didn't have the strength to pull it open.
The next second, the man stretched out his long legs and kicked open the passenger door.
The car was very cool, but for An Ning, who was sweating coldly, it was just adding insult to injury.
She was sitting in the passenger seat and saw the man throw a golden box over.
It was a box of chocolates wrapped in gold paper.
An Ning no longer had the energy to think about anything else. Her survival instinct made her hurriedly open the box and tear off the golden wrapping paper.
Like a starving ghost, he devoured one chocolate in two mouthfuls, then opened the second one...
In front of Lu Xiyan, she was already in a very embarrassing state.
No matter how miserable you are, you must survive first.
Li Chunfang still needs surgery, and An Xian is waiting for her to come home...
The sugar enters the body and the chaotic brain gains a brief moment of clarity.
The trembling hands gradually calmed down.
But the panicked heartbeat was still beating out of rhythm.
The first person in her life who gave her chocolate was Lu Xiyan.
Same gold wrapping paper, same chocolate.
The chocolate six years ago was very sweet and fragrant.
This time the chocolate is obviously much more bitter.
Lu Xiyan's car kept moving forward, and no one knew where it was going.
An Ning didn't dare to look up or speak. She just stared at the box of chocolates on her lap, pretending to be busy unwrapping the golden wrapping paper.
But his eyes caught a glimpse of the pair of bony hands skillfully turning the steering wheel.
The sky became completely dark.
The street lights on both sides of the street lit up and luxury cars stopped on the roadside.
Lu Xiyan leaned back in his chair and looked at her sideways. She was wearing a simple white T-shirt, revealing two white and slender arms.
She was very thin, the kind that one hand could hold both of her arms firmly.
Her face was pale and thin, with a few red marks clearly visible, and her long eyelashes drooped and trembled.
There was a green silk scarf with a bow tied around her left wrist. As she unwrapped the wrapping paper, the fluttering ribbon looked like a dancing butterfly.
The car was silent, eerily quiet.
The "click" sound is the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette.
An Ning turned her head in surprise and saw a cigarette burning on the man's slender white fingertips. As he smoked, the scarlet spot on his fingertips flickered.
The smoke was exhaled lightly, and the light blue smoke ring enveloped his well-defined facial features. His smoking movements were skillful and sexy.
Four years ago, Lu Xiyan didn’t smoke.
An Ning felt a sour feeling in her throat. She said nothing and lowered her head again.
"Did you finish eating?"
The man next to me spoke in the quiet carriage. His voice, which had just been soaked by cigarettes, was magnetic and low, and his pronunciation was neither light nor heavy, and no emotion could be heard.
An Ning looked down at the chocolates in her hand. There were six in total, and one was left.
"Do you...eat?"
She carefully picked up the last chocolate and handed it to the man next to her.
The man's bony hand, holding a cigarette, rested on the window. Without even looking at her, he took out his cell phone, tapped a few times, and threw it in front of her.
"Two hundred and eighty per box, scan the code."
His payment code is on the phone.
An Ning was surprised that this box of chocolates was so expensive!
In order to save the 150 yuan fare, she chose to take the 6 yuan bus.
I didn’t expect these six chocolates would cost two hundred and eighty yuan!
But since you have eaten someone else's food, there is no reason not to pay.
Come to think of it, there is nothing in Lu Xiyan's pocket that she can afford.
In his past life, he would not even look at a chocolate bar worth two hundred and eighty yuan.
An Ning opened her mouth, swallowed the bargaining that was about to come, and took back the chocolate that was handed to her.
The man smoked his cigarette calmly, flicked off the ash, and waited for her to pay.
An Ning took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and when she scanned the code, she subconsciously looked at the avatar in the middle of the QR code.
It's changed. It's not the same as before.
His social media profile picture used to be an intimate photo of him and her.
Then his eyes moved upwards and trembled slightly.
The name is still the same - L.XY.
Two hundred and eight, payment.
An Ning's hand trembled, and the balance was insufficient.
I changed my card to pay, but the balance was insufficient.
She frowned slightly and felt a little uneasy holding the phone she was using to pay.
She forgot that she had just paid the surgery fee today and gave the last 5,000 yuan to Sister Zhao as an advance salary.
Now she has less than a hundred yuan left in her account.
She was so poor that she couldn't even afford Lu Xiyan's box of chocolates.
"I...that..."
As if she was afraid that he would poke her fragile pride again, she mustered up the courage to ask, "I'll give it to you another day, okay?"
After finishing a cigarette, Lu Xiyan put it out, looked at her red ears with a shallow look, and sneered with his lips curled.
When you lie, your face and ears turn red. After all these years, you still haven't improved.
I thought she was living a good life, but after four years, she is still a pauper.
"When is that another day? You can't even afford 280?" Lu Xiyan's words pierced An Ning's heart mercilessly. "Do you want me to arrange an installment plan for you?"
He knew An Ning too well and knew where to insert the needle to cause the most pain.
He spoke the most cutting words in the calmest tone.
Her slender hands tightly grasped the edge of her skirt, and tears welled up almost instantly, flowing in her eyes.
An Ning felt sad, but tried her best to endure it.
The phone rang at this moment, breaking the suffocating atmosphere in the car.
An Ning picked up the phone, and a tender and soft voice came from the receiver, "Mom! It's raining. When will you be back?"
The phone was not in speakerphone mode, but the sound was particularly clear in the extremely quiet car cabin.
The man's deep pupils shrank, his hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and veins on the back of his hand bulged.
She has a child?!
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