your name, my story

Chapter 10 Who Let You In
"Are you going in or out? You are at the door, do you think you are the door god?"

Aunt Xue went over, put one hand on her waist, and scratched at the door with the other. The sharp voice filled An Nuan's eardrums. When the doorman slapped her, An Nuan walked in, and the door slammed shut behind her.

Aunt Xue was adopted by Jiang's family at the age of 12, and she followed Jiang Yao all the time. From the time she was married to Zhong's family, to when she was in a coma, she took care of her closely.

"Who let you in?"

Just as An Nuan took two steps forward, the sound of complaints and slaps resounded throughout the room, the white ceramic cup fell to the ground, and hot boiling water seeped into the back of her feet.

Things were developing so fast that An Nuan didn't have time to reflect the changes. She stood there, looking at the strong back, her heart seemed to be held by invisible hands, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

She even ignored the burning pain in her foot.

"mom……"

Zhong Shengxin stood up casually, her eyes fell on An Nuan, her chest was wet, her white shirt was stuck to her body, and the outline of her black lace underwear was faintly visible.

His eyes dimmed.

"Ah Xin, are you in love with this woman?"

Jiang Yao sat up abruptly, grabbed her son's hand, and looked at An Nuan nervously and defensively.

An Nuan laughed cruelly when she heard the funny joke... Even she didn't understand why she was laughing.

The whole space was filled with her laughter.

Zhong Shengxin frowned tightly, imperceptible pity flashed in his eyes, and Aunt Xue angrily pushed An Nuan out.

"Madman, this is the ward!"

"I'll go by myself!"

An Nuan flicked her hand violently, Aunt Xue's face became ferocious because of her sudden movement, she reached out to pinch An Nuan, but was grabbed by a big hand that came from behind.

"Aunt Xue, pour a cup of tea for my mother, she is thirsty."

His voice was cold, and his eyes were fixed on An Nuan's pale face.

Aunt Xue immediately put on a smile, glared at An Nuan, and walked to the other side with her head held high.

"Where did you hurt?"

Just as Zhong Shengxin's hand touched An Nuan's shoulder, she instinctively avoided it. She looked at him coldly, her eyes met, she asked lightly, as if she was looking for the last driftwood in a sea that was about to suffocate: " bad mood?"

The firmness on An Nuan's face made people feel distressed. She didn't wait for her answer in the end. Zhong Shengxin just looked at the hand that fell in mid-air. The feeling of the empty palm made him slightly uncomfortable.

"Since everyone doesn't welcome me, I'll go first."

After An Nuan finished speaking, just as her hand touched the door, she was pushed away from the outside, and a gentle female voice sounded at the same time: "Mom, I'm here to see you."

An Nuan's waist tightened, and she took two steps back, leaning against Zhong Shengxin's chest.

The woman outside was wearing a long white dress, with long ink-like hair, exquisite and beautiful facial features, and a graceful figure curve at a glance. It seemed that every angle was elegant and delicate.

When she saw the warmth, her face froze for a moment, but soon she smiled decently and naturally.

"Ah Xin, are you here?"

An Nuan felt the strength on her shoulders tightening.

"Well, Xinqin, this is my wife, An Nuan."

Zhong Shengxin introduced with the corners of his lips curled up, his head bowed, and his ambiguous lips were pressed against An Nuan's ear, and then he kissed her on the side of the face, the movement was natural, as if the two were deeply in love.

An Nuan resisted his approach, but his waist was getting tighter by him, so she could only force a smile on the familiar woman.

(End of this chapter)