always like you

Chapter 851 Happiness Is Your Own
Wen Qian looked at Jian Xiaolian dully, her big eyes glowing with water, but a little darker, Jian Xiaolian threw away the tissue in her hand, returned to her seat and sat down, looked at Wen Qian, and then said: " What I said that day was just to comfort you, Xiaoqian, since you think you know An Chen very well, then you should be able to tell whether An Chen has ever loved you! Never before, not now, and never in the future have!"

The blood on Wen Qian's face faded little by little, and Jian Xiaolian took another sip of the milk: "You love An Chen, it's your business, it has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with An Chen, but, for this The so-called love hurts and wants to hurt my child, do you think An Chen will let you go? I won't, and An Chen won't..."

When Jian Xiaolian said this, she curled her lips slightly: "Do you know why An Chen won't love you?...Because you are Wen Qian!"

Jian Xiaolian's tone was very light, Wen Qian looked at her with a little more doubt, and Jian Xiaolian's soft voice continued: "It's not Jian Xiaolian!"

The combination of one sentence is "Because you are Wen Qian, not Jian Xiaolian!"

The last five words completely broke the last string in Wen Qian's heart. She is Wen Qian, not Jian Xiaolian, so An Chen will not love her, no matter how good, excellent, or perfect she becomes, An Chen wouldn't even love her, because she wasn't the one in his heart...

Wen Qian trembled involuntarily, Jian Xiaolian didn't seem to intend to let her go, and then said: "You want to be excellent, and tell An Chen that you love him after you become perfect. Do you love him? Can a love really last that long? Where were you when An Chen was sad? Where were you when An Chen was sick and injured? For the sake of your so-called excellence and perfection, leave him so long Over the years, have you done it for yourself or for him? Or do you think An Chen will not be sad or sick?"

"I……"

For anyone, An Chen is a completely independent and powerful existence. What Jian Xiaolian said, Wen Qian had to admit that she never thought that for so many years, she only wanted to make herself better, and then Appear in front of An Chen again!

Jian Xiaolian looked at her, the corners of her mouth widened a bit, with a bit of sarcasm: "Wen Qian, this is the difference between me and you, in my eyes, An Chen is not the president of the Emperor, nor is the An family unattainable." Master, he is not a powerful god, he is just a man, an ordinary man, a man I love!... I have never been the best one, but I will give him the best of me... All I have now The happiness I have is not given by anyone, nor should it belong to anyone, but my own!"

Happiness is your own. You don’t need to compete with others, you don’t need to envy others, and you can live your own life well. A million-dollar mansion is happiness, a warm small home is happiness, abalone and lobster are happiness, and wild vegetables are also happiness.
Jian Xiaolian's words did not contain any anger or sarcasm, but every sentence was like a knife, tearing apart the thoughts in Wen Qian's heart. The love she had been obsessed with for so many years was now criticized by Jian Xiaolian as worthless... Wen Qian's whole People are like a collapsed city wall, losing the last trace of vitality...

The door of the room was pushed open, An Chen strode in, carrying a cup of warm water in his hand, handed it to Jian Xiaolian, and then wrapped her waist around her, without any eyes falling on Wen Qian's body, Wen Qian raised her eyes to look Looking at them, such pampering, such attachment...

What An Chen and Jian Xiaolian said, Wen Qian couldn't hear a word, not because their voices were quiet, but she seemed to have lost her hearing, so she could only watch what An Chen said first, and then Jian Xiaolian returned After a few words, An Chen frowned slightly, and finally made a compromise...

"John is here, let's go!"

I don't know how long it took, Jian Xiaolian reached out and handed a tissue in front of Wen Qian. Only then did Wen Qian regain her senses, took the tissue, stood up slowly, walked two steps towards the door, and suddenly stopped He stepped back and turned to look at An Chen: "If I go back to the beginning and I tell you that I love you, is it possible for us...?"

Hearing Wen Qian's words, An Chen's first reaction was not to answer, but to lower his head and kiss Jian Xiaolian's forehead, and then slowly said: "Impossible!"

An Chen's refusal has no emotion at all. Jian Xiaolian's previous words have tore up her thoughts that have been persistent for many years, but An Chen's answer without hesitation completely shattered Wen Qian's heart. She turned around dully, and just walked to the door, An Chen's voice continued: "If I can go back to the beginning, I will definitely find Lianlian, so that I can pamper her for a few more years!"

An Chen is cruel, never knowing how to write the word "tactful", Wen Qian stiffened her body, closed her eyes, her face was full of broken expressions, after a long silence, Wen Qian tremblingly said: "An Chen , you are so cruel!"

An Chen hugged Jian Xiaolian tightly, with a touch of affection on his cold face: "You are not my allure, how do you know my love!"

Ever since she was a child, Wen Qian had never been in such a mess. She didn't know how she got out of the room that could only accommodate An Chen and Jian Xiaolian, and she didn't know how she got out of Anzhai. Seeing the broken expression on Wen Qian's face when she came out, she hurried over: "Qianqian?"

Wen Qian raised her eyes and glanced at John, as if someone who was about to drown grabbed a straw, threw herself into John's arms, and cried loudly, John's heart flashed with deep distress, holding Wen Qian's hand also Can't help tightening and tightening, bent slightly, hugged her horizontally, walked towards the car, An Chen and Jian Xiaolian who were standing by the window on the second floor watched this scene lightly, An Chen gently kissed Jian Xiaolian's Ear: "Lian Lian, you are my allure, do you know how deep my love is?"

Jian Xiaolian slightly bent the corners of her mouth, and rubbed against An Chen's arms, she knew, of course she knew...

"Lian Lian, just deal with it like this, won't you be reconciled?"

Whether it is Xu Ya or Wen Qian, Jian Xiaolian actually chose to spare them. She is not the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, but she has her reasons. Xu Ya is different from Ling Weiyu. She just wants to vent her anger for her friend, not a conspiracy. Just by chance!

And Wen Qian, if she is really that cruel and merciless, and wants to have her child, or even her life, then in the coconut cake, she can do it, or there are more other ways and opportunities, after all, at that time, She had no defense against Wen Qian at all!
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