Chapter 1062: Carve Two Words with Your Own Hands

He looked at her lovingly.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

An Xunuo blushed when he saw it, threw the love letter back, closed the box, and stuffed the things into his arms: "Read it yourself slowly."

"What's wrong today? Why are you so angry?" Bai Hengjin gently lifted her messy hair.

In her eyes, there was still the tenderness she was familiar with.

An Xunuo gritted her teeth. She would not say...it was because of the person named Song Anran...

It's very shameless to say it.

"It's nothing, I'm not angry. It's true that I went to the study... I messed up your study because I was looking for something. I'm really sorry." An Xunuo said with a frank look on his face.

Bai Hengjin looked at her stirring the sheets with her hands and raised her eyebrows helplessly. Even if she lost her memory, some small habits of people would still be retained.

For example, when An Xunuo lies, she will nervously grasp her fingers.

According to his grandfather, An Xunuo has had this habit since he was very young.

He reached out, pinched her ears, and replied calmly: "Well, have you found it?"

"……did not find."

An Xunuo kicked him angrily, jumped out of bed, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Bai Hengjin touched the place that didn't hurt at all, and his eyes fell on the box again. In fact... he dared to look at this...

There are many little secrets of hers in this. During his unknown years, she grieved alone and endured the abuse and injuries.

Every time he saw this, he couldn't help but wonder... how blind could he be before he would misunderstand that Song Anran did what An Xu promised to do.

Every time she hurts, is he sweet with Song Anran?

…

Maybe I'm thinking about it.

Go to bed at night.

Bai Hengjin once again returned to the scene of that year.

At the banquet, An Xunuo shot Song Anran. The bullet actually missed his vital point, but it was enough to make people angry.

He personally grabbed her neck.

Looking at her, her face went from pale to purple.

Her hands and tendons could be seen, holding his arm tightly without a word of begging for mercy. She just looked at him and shed tears silently.

Qin Muchen fired a bullet.

Hit her head directly.

He grabbed her neck and avoided it.

The bullet hit her shoulder.

He let go of his hand and saw her dying on the ground, covering her wound. With a death wish in mind, she grabbed a piece of glass on the ground, intending to cut off her pulse, but her wrist was stepped on by his foot.

Death, not death.

Not only did he not die, he was also sent away by him.

Changed identity, changed name, a random person, a random flight...

He held the knife, looked at her stubborn look, and personally carved two words on her heart.

Jin Ran...

He said: This is the name of their future child.

White hibiscus hibiscus.

Song Anran's.

He also said: Are you jealous of Song Anran? So what, I like it.

As he carved stroke by stroke, she gritted her teeth and shed tears... She didn't call for help, but when she was waiting for him to leave, she suddenly spoke.

She said: I don’t want you anymore, although you have never wanted me.

He didn't look back.

She didn't look back either.

She was escorted, put on a plane, and flew to an unknown destination.

All that was waiting for her was abuse.

Then, she...