When Chen An heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. His mother was still like this.
Then, Yun Qiqi left, and Chen An was the only one left in the ward.
Chen An discovered that he had been deprived of his cultivation in this strange calamity, and he was now just an ordinary person.
But now, he seemed to have broken several ribs, so he couldn't even think about it.
"This calamity is truly bizarre. My divine consciousness and thoughts are all correct, yet I am still deeply trapped in it!"
"But how can I break it? Could it be that the inner tribulation in my heart is Meng Ali?"
Chen An frowned, but felt something was wrong: "No, even though Meng Ali killed me with his own hands, I don't have much resentment, I've even let it go a long time ago!"
Chen An couldn't figure it out!
Shouldn’t his inner tribulation be that fierce woman Lu Hongyi?
In the robbery, look at that woman lowering her head and making water for me to wash my feet, calling me husband twice, and having a gentle warm bed!
How... isn't it her!
Just then, Chen Xuan came in.
Chen An and his father looked into each other's eyes. Chen Xuan came over with a frown on his face. "Chen An, why do I feel like you've changed a lot? Could it be that the concussion has changed your personality?"
Chen An looked at his father, at his graying temples: "Dad, I'm fine!"
"I'm glad you're okay. Let me tell you something. That Meng Ali is absolutely not an option. I won't change my mind. I've arranged a marriage for you with someone of equal social status. Go meet him after you recover from this injury!"
After saying that, Chen Xuan turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but say, "Take good care of your injuries. You are my only son and I will never harm you!"
Chen An said, "Dad, you all think Meng Ali is not good enough, so why don't you tell me what's wrong with Meng Ali?"
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