The happy life of crossing

Chapter 102

The car drove to Jinshan Avenue, Xia Anan got out of the car and said goodbye to him briefly, then went upstairs.

Huo Mingxuan went to work, while Xia Anan stayed at home anxiously waiting for the two to come back.

That night, Qian Yu went back to his room obediently. He wanted his sister crazy. Before his mother gave birth to his sister, he didn't plan to grab half of his mother's bed from his father, but yesterday and today Huo Mingxuan didn't even come to her room.

Xia An'an couldn't sleep all the time, that kind of worry attacked her again.

She suddenly felt that she was an extremely shameful robber who stole other people's lives and took them as her own shamelessly. Maybe it was because she was afraid of being alone in another life, so she couldn't wait to grab warmth when she encountered warmth, but It never occurred to me whether this warmth belonged to her or not.

She happily played the role that Xia An'an in this life should play, and she shamelessly accepted everything that Xia An'an in this life had.

Her pink and tender son.

Her handsome and rich husband.

Just when she was sinking into the most beautiful and happiest life, one day suddenly, with a blow to the head, she realized that what didn't belong to her still didn't belong to her.

Even though she was deeply involved in it, even though she and her "husband" had become a legitimate couple, her shame still couldn't let her continue to deceive.

Huo Mingxuan is so smart, he should have already noticed something, that's why he didn't come to her room, and he didn't know what the doctor said to him in the hospital today, his expression was always weird today, looking at her His gaze was also icy cold.

So, before he comes to her to confess, she'd better confess to him first. Although she doesn't ask him to forgive, at least it can make him not hate her so much, right?

That's right, she shouldn't be so shameless anymore, even though everything is so good that she wants to take it for herself, but she can't let herself be so shameless!
At one o'clock in the morning, Xia An'an finally convinced himself, got up from the bed, and went outside Huo Mingxuan's room. The light in his room was still on, and he hadn't slept yet.

She knocked on the door, and after a while she heard his indifferent voice, "Come in."

Xia An'an pushed the door open and saw him standing by the window smoking a cigarette. Even if she only saw his back, she could feel his irritability.

Xia An's heart sank, she closed the door, lowered her head, took several deep breaths before mustering up the courage to say to him: "Mingxuan... I came here to confess something to you."

Hearing what she said, Huo Mingxuan's thick black eyes closed in despair, as expected his guess was right.

For a moment, how much he wanted to drive her out, let her not say anything, he wanted to play a deaf man, a blind man, he wanted to convince himself that he didn't know anything, he wanted to just live his life deceiving himself like this.

However, this person is not An An...

The doctor told her that everything was normal and she didn't have amnesia. Since she didn't have amnesia, why couldn't she remember what happened before? Why didn't she even know that she made those flannel dolls by herself?
And he suddenly thought of her completely different attitude towards him after waking up. He once doubted whether a person who hated him to the bone would suddenly forgive him, but he still convinced himself to choose to believe that she really wanted to Have a good time with him.

But now...

There are various indications that this person may not be An An.

He doesn't know who she is, and he doesn't know how to explain such a thing. He has never believed in ghosts and gods, but now, he has to believe that there will be such weird things as resurrecting souls in this world.

Only such speculation can explain what is happening now.

Her body is An'an, but her soul is someone else...

Huo Mingxuan couldn't describe the loss and sadness in his heart at this moment. He never imagined that the one he loves and hurts these days is not the Xia An'an he misses so much, but someone else.

This made him unacceptable.

He put out his half-smoked cigarette, and then turned to look at her. His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. He looked at her as if looking at a stranger, "Aren't you her?"

Xia An'an took a step back, and closed her eyes in despair. Sure enough, he had already guessed it, he had guessed everything, and she said how could such a smart person like him not think of it?

(End of this chapter)