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Chapter 297 I'll do it myself
An Tingyao stared at her for a moment before turning away.

Song Xiang was inexplicably nervous.

Then I heard An Tingyao say: "During this period of time, you live here first. Tiantian just called me and told him that I have brought you back."

"Oh," Song Xiang nodded with a low eyebrow, and then asked, "Where is this place?"

"No. 19 Qiangwei Street." After finishing speaking, he added: "I live here. The second room upstairs is your room. It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Oh... Where's An Tiantian?" Song Xiang asked.

"Come over later, the phoenix beast you brought is at the door." After An Tingyao finished speaking, he got up and left.

After he left, Song Xiang was the only one left in the empty living room.

No. 19 Rose Street...

He actually lives here?

But... It's been several months since I moved here, and she hasn't met him once.

Song Xiang shook his head, even if he met him, so what?

In the past four years, he has never contacted her once.

So from the beginning to the end, whether in those 12 years or later, she never existed in his heart or even in his eyes.

Just as Song Xiang was thinking wildly, the doorbell rang.

Song Xiang went to open the door, An Tiantian saw her and asked, "Are you okay?"

His eyes fell on Song Xiang's shoulder, blood was still oozing out, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you injured so badly?"

He grabbed Song Xiang's arm, pulled her into the room, and said, "May I treat the wound for you?"

He had just finished speaking when he bumped into An Tingyao who was coming down the stairs. An Tingyao was holding a tray in his hand with alcohol wipes for disinfection, as well as tweezers and bottles and cans, which looked like they were used to treat wounds .

"Uncle Six." An Tiantian shouted, let go of Song Xiang's arm and walked over, ready to take the tray in his hand: "Shall I come?"

An Tingyao didn't move, and replied flatly: "You should contact people as soon as possible to find out the details of those people. The longer you delay, the harder it will be to find clues."

An Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of what Qing Xu had told him, if there was any danger, he would run for his life first, and if the danger was over, he would go to Gu Rongshen and ask him to help him.

An Tiantian suddenly remembered that it was a matter of urgency, so he looked back at Song Xiang apologetically, and said to An Tingyao: "Then trouble Sixth Uncle, you can help Xiangxiang get a medicine, I'll go get one first. Telephone."

An Tingyao let out an indifferent "hmm".

But An Tiantian inexplicably felt that the surroundings suddenly became a little chilly.

He hurriedly walked upstairs to the guest room where he lived.

An Tingyao walked to the sofa with the tray in his hand, and saw Song Xiang still standing aside, and said lightly, "Come here!"

Song Xiang was probably out of the instinct of staying by his side for a long time, and she walked towards him completely disobediently. The moment she sat down, she suddenly came back to her senses. What was she doing?

They have long been okay!
When he agreed to give her to Qingxu, there was no hesitation or reluctance at all?
... To him, she was just a dispensable subordinate.

So why is she so mean?
Thinking of this, Song Xiang bit the bullet and said, "Don't bother Mr. An, I'll do it myself."

An Tingyao put the tray on the coffee table, his eyes fell on Song Xiang, and he said a few words lightly: "Take off your clothes."

(End of this chapter)