Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Hua Jinan still said, "It's better to talk about it, after all, Miss An is here alone."

Subei nodded, "Okay, then I will go now."

Su Bei went out, the room suddenly became quiet, only Hua Jinan and An Yurou were left.

An Yurou immediately felt very uncomfortable. She sat on the bed, holding her hands tightly together.

Then, Twilight, looking at Hua Jian'an, his eyes contained an eagerness that is not difficult to distinguish.

She looked at Hua Jinan and said softly, "Mr. Hua, please sit down! I can't go down and pour you a glass of water!"

Hua Jinan said in a faint voice, "Just lie down. I have a few words to tell you."

This surprised An Yurou. She didn't expect Hua Jinan would have something to tell her that since she was hospitalized for such a long time, Subei had come every day, and Hua Jinan would come to pick her up every day.

But he never came up. At first, she had some hope in her heart, but then she gave up.

An Yurou said softly, "Mr. Hua, could you please say, I will listen."

Hua Jinan's eyes were indifferent, and the voice he spoke was a little cold. He said, "I don't care what you think about, but I warn you, don't put any thoughts on my wife, otherwise, you will not be so lucky this time. Up."

An Yurou was immediately silly, she didn't expect Hua Jinan to say such unfeeling words.

With tears in her eyes, she trembled and said, "Mr. Hua, I don't understand."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Jinan interrupted her. The man said coldly, "If you don't say that sentence on the same day, Qian Mengxue will not do it. So, don't play any tricks in front of me. , You are still too tender."

The man’s chilly breath instantly made An Yurou at a loss. There was horror in her eyes. She wanted to explain but didn't know what to say, she just stared at Hua Jinan steadily.

At this time, Subei opened the door and walked in.

The man's face immediately softened, and he asked softly, "Is it done?"

Su Bei nodded, "Well, I said hello to the head nurse, now we can go."

Hua Jinan nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay!"

Then he walked over and took the waist of Subei. Subei looked at An Yurou, "Then I'll go first and call if there is something to do."

An Yurou barely smiled, "Okay."

Seeing the back of Hua Jinan and Subei leaving, An Yurou's hands were clenched into pure white, bloodless.

White teeth, clenching his lower lip.

Hua Jinan walked out of the ward holding Subei. Subei said softly, "What did you say to Yurou just now? Why do I think her expression is a bit wrong,"

Hua Jinan looked as usual and said softly, "Nothing."

He paused, and then said, "She is almost fine. You don't have to run back and forth every day in the future. If she still needs someone to take care of her, just follow my instructions and ask a caregiver for her."

Su Bei smiled slightly, "She is already well, so why should she call for a caregiver? When she is discharged, she will be fine."

Hua Jinan kissed the woman's forehead, and said softly, "You have a good heart."

Subei’s eyes shone brightly, and she smiled and said, "Is it a good thing to have a good heart? It shows that I am empathetic, gentle, and sensible. You don’t like this, women?"

Hua Jinan smiled slightly, "I like it!"

The man looked at Subei with deep eyes like a deep pool, and said softly, "A good heart is easy to be calculated."