Xia Sixuan's voice was so aggrieved and weak.
Listening to her fragile and pitiful voice, Nalan Yunqing couldn't help but think of the scene that night.
Although the night he was rescued was blurry, he still vaguely remembered it.
He also remembered that later in college, on the day he sent her to study design abroad, she bit her lip and looked at him weakly and helplessly.
His heart suddenly softened, "Don't be anxious, don't panic, tell me, what is going on?"
However, despite asking with concern, Nalan Yunqing could not help but replace Xia Sixuan's appearance with Feng Sujin's in his mind.
His hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten.
He remembered what happened two or three years ago, when the school decided to expel Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin once stood in front of him with tears in her eyes and asked him if he believed her
He couldn't give an answer at that time, maybe he could, but he couldn't.
Thinking of this, Nalan Yunqing felt a little depressed, and he pinched his brows tiredly.
Facing Feng Sujin, his heart was always complicated.
Nalan Yunqing sighed deeply.
Xia Sixuan described how she was beaten on her phone, but she would not say that she was thrown to the garbage dump and treated as a beggar.
She only said that she was beaten and was now hospitalized.
After she finished speaking, she heard no response from the other end of the phone. She seemed to hear a faint sigh.
She was still happy in her heart, thinking that Nalan Yunqing still felt sorry for her.
But when I waited, there was no sound.
Xia Sixuan took the phone off her ear and saw that it was on a call.
She didn't realize something was wrong and started shouting: "Yunqing, Yunqing?"
Hearing a series of voices coming from the other end of the phone, Nalan Yunqing came back to his senses, "Huh? Sixuan, what did you just say?"
Xia Sixuan's face twisted when she heard Nalan Yunqing's words.
Emotions, she just used so many emotions, said so many words, all brewing in a distressing tone, Nalan Yunqing didn't hear it clearly, didn't she hear it
There is nothing more uncomfortable than this. Xia Sixuan felt that her breath was stuck in her throat. The most uncomfortable thing was when she couldn't go up or down.
She almost couldn't help but lose her temper.
But when she thought of her mother's words, she could only suppress her anger and hold it in.
But after suppressing his anger, when he talked about her being beaten, his tone completely changed, and his harsh tone made people unable to feel pity anymore.
Nalan Yunqing also roughly understood what happened.
A cold light flashed in Nalan Yunqing's eyes. He still wanted to protect Xia Sixuan, but he still felt uncomfortable when he heard that she was beaten.
"Sixuan, have you offended anyone before?"
Xia Sixuan said one word in her mind without thinking, "There is only Feng Sujin."
After saying the name that was deep in her heart, Xia Sixuan wished she could slap herself. How could she say Feng Sujin when she was in good communication with Nalan Yunqing? Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to create a barrier between her and Nalan Yunqing? Lan Yunqing
She was really afraid that Nalan Yunqing had different thoughts and ideas about Feng Sujin.
If she hadn't acted first and taken the credit, making Nalan Yunqing think that she was the one at the beginning, maybe the person who was tenderly cared for by Nalan Yunqing was Feng Sujin.
But how could Xia Sixuan allow it, how could she allow Feng Sujin to climb on top of her!
She liked Nalan Yunqing and wanted to get it. She had enjoyed Nalan Yunqing's tenderness and reconciliation, how could she allow Nalan Yunqing to belong to someone else again!