Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 209 I Still Can't Forgive You
"Ajin, you haven't seen him like that, it's just horrible!"

Seeing Gong Jian's fate, Jiang Bufan began to be grateful to Xia Chenfei again.

"Brother, it seems that you are still showing mercy to me!"

Xia Chenfei glanced over with a cold look, "So you admit that you covet Mu Yu?"

"No, no, Jin, don't get me wrong, I really don't have one!" Jiang Bufan quickly explained.

He doesn't want to end up with Gong Jian, he still wants to see the peach blossoms bloom!
"En." Seeing his sincerity, Xia Chenfei hummed lightly.

Jiang Bufan wiped the sweat off his forehead, and his heart finally returned to its original position.

Xia Chenfei didn't discuss this with him anymore, he suddenly said: "Zuo Feng found out that Milan, who came to China to hold an art exhibition at the end of the month, and my mother An Ran used to be good friends."

Jiang Bufan's eyes became serious when he heard this, his body froze, trying to maintain his gag style, "Really? Then you should call her auntie?"

Xia Chenfei nodded, walked over and sat on the sofa, "I suddenly want to know what kind of woman my mother An Ran is."

He had been stupid since he could remember, until he was seven years old and was cured by Uncle Dong.

For the next ten years, he pretended to be stupid and paralyzed Shen Zhaoxiong, and on the other hand, he secretly developed his power and tried to make himself stronger.

So he never had time to stop and think about the mother in that photo.

Maybe he was also escaping. He blamed her in the dead of night, because if she was here, at least he wouldn't be so lonely.

Because of resentment, I don't want to think about it.

I heard from Uncle Dong that his mother committed suicide when he was just three months old.

He sometimes wondered why she committed suicide by abandoning him?

She died in love because of her father, but he is also her and her father's flesh and blood, so can't she accompany him to grow up?

However, from that night when he knew that Shen Zhaoxiong liked her, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of woman his mother was.

Xia Chenfei's eyes became distant, "I once blamed her, I hated her for leaving me to commit suicide."

"But ever since I met Mu Yu and fell in love with her, I suddenly began to understand my mother. Some love is crazy, and life and death are inseparable."

"So now I want to know what kind of person she is and what kind of touching love story she has with her father."

Jiang Bufan listened to the eye circles gradually turning red, and his Adam's apple kept sliding, "But, can you abandon your son because of love?"

"Has she ever thought about how difficult her son would be without her? How hard! How dangerous!"

Xia Chenfei thought that he was complaining for him, so he patted Jiang Bufan on the shoulder, "Don't complain for me, I believe she loves me too, she just loves Dad too much, so she followed him."

Jiang Bufan put his hands on his forehead, "Oh, I still can't believe that love has such power."

After leaving Jingyun Pavilion, Jiang Bufan scratched his hair in pain, "Even though Ah Jin said so many reasons, I still can't forgive you."

……

The following life was very peaceful, Zhuo Wanting didn't bother Zhuo Muyu anymore, they were busy looking for experts to see a doctor for Gong Jian.

But no one can crack the hands and feet of Dr. Jiang Bufan.

Time passed quickly, and it was Zhuo Chenyi's [-]th birthday in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Muyu asked Lulu to call Jiang Bufan.

Before Jiang Bufan came, Lulu said: "Young Madam, I always see Dr. Jiang going to Luyouyuan these days."

"Lu Youyuan?" Zhuo Muyu narrowed his eyes, "Okay, I understand."

"Young Madam, what do you want me to do?" At this moment, Jiang Bufan walked in.

"Chenfei has gotten better recently, and I want to say thank you."

"Oh! No need, no need, this is what I should do!" Jiang Bufan suddenly became humble.

Zhuo Muyu said: "To thank you, I decided to take you to my grandfather's birthday banquet to have a big meal!"

Jiang Bufan: "..."

Invite a meal or go to the birthday banquet, is it so picky?

I always feel that things are not so simple...

(End of this chapter)