Chapter 985 If...she Would Accompany Him

Seeing An Jiancheng trying to drive people away, An Xue couldn't stay any longer.

After all, Du Yunlan said that she must win the favor of this old man and must not be annoyed by him.

So, An Xue had to apologize in a low voice, say goodbye politely, and then drag a suitcase and walk out.

When An Jiancheng saw her walk away, he turned his head to look at his room and sighed, "Come out, girl."

An Xiaowan walked out with a suitcase.

Hearing the sound of her suitcase, An Jiancheng said, "Did you pay attention to her suitcase?"

"Huh?" An Xiaowan really didn't pay attention.

"Her suitcase is empty, and the sound of your wheels is completely different." An Jiancheng narrowed his eyes and thought, although this little girl is young, she has a lot of ideas.

Deliberately dragging the suitcase, is she trying to be nice and flattering?

An Xiaowan was stunned and immediately stared.

This old man doesn't look like he looks, so... that.

"Okay, let's go to bed. Girl, do you want to sleep in the living room or outside?" An Jiancheng asked knowingly.

"Of course the living room, I have to stay to win your favor~" An Xiaowan chuckled and dragged her suitcase over to make room.

Just then, the phone vibrated again.

An Xiaowan opened it and glanced at it. There was an advertising text message floating on it, but she didn't care and was about to put the phone back in her pocket.

Her eyes were suddenly attracted by the words on the second line.

It was sent by Assistant Luo, ten minutes ago.

——Master Huo fainted again... Although I know it seems that I shouldn't tell you, but... Alas, if I disturbed you, I'm sorry.

Assistant Luo's content was a bit messy, but An Xiaowan's eyes suddenly shrank when she saw it.

The phone almost slipped to the ground.

The blood on her face faded, her eyes stared at the front with a distracted look, and her fingers were trembling.

Fainted again?

What's wrong with him recently... Did he accept Mr. Hua's treatment?

Can Mr. Hua cure him?

A question that An Xiaowan had never thought about before suddenly floated into her mind.

If Mr. Hua couldn't cure him, he was destined to live only for such a short time... What should she do?

This thought, just passing through her mind, has caused her limbs to be filled with dense pain, almost unable to breathe.

She put her hand on her chest and took a deep breath.

If... that's the case.

Then she will... she will stay with him. Tell him that the fruit of their love is still there.

Then, she will accompany him to spend the happiest, last time of life.

"What happened?" An Jiancheng paused.

An Xiaowan's lips were pale, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. She raised her eyes and said helplessly: "I... I may not be able to live here."

"Huh?"

"I have to... I have to go back to see someone." Her eyes were red, and her eyes were fragile and broken.

Who could tear apart all her strong and invincible disguises with just a text message?

The old man frowned, as if he didn't care, waved his hand and snorted: "Humph, I knew you wouldn't stay. Go quickly, don't delay."

An Xiaowan took a breath and said quickly: "Grandpa, I'll leave the money here. You can go and settle the debts owed by the neighbors tomorrow. Then, I will pick you up in two days."

Halfway through dragging the luggage, she added: "Don't be reluctant to use this money. Although I don't know what happened between you and Dad, this money has nothing to do with Dad. I earned it all by modeling."

"I know, go quickly, you are so nagging." An Jiancheng waved his hand and turned his back.