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Chapter 402

It was a calm night, and the next day, Jiang Nanxi went to the hospital early in the morning to treat her brother as usual.

Rong Daier has been in the ward and has never left.

She put on the clothes Jiang Nanxi asked Qi Ze to send, and her whole temperament improved a lot, making her whole little face look a little more agile and lively.

I have to say that Rong Daier's face is quite malleable. With a little decoration, her appearance will gradually grow upwards.

It's just that she seems to be too used to lowering her eyebrows and making her look weak and vulnerable.

While Jiang Nanxi was treating her brother, she asked her, "What are your plans?"

Rong Daier wrung her hands nervously and looked at Jiang Nanxi: "Are you going to drive me away?"

Jiang Nanxi rolled her eyes, why was she so frightened?

"No, I just want to ask your wishes. I'm not forcing you to stay here and take care of my brother!"

Rong Daier shook her head: "No, I will stay here until he wakes up. If, if he doesn't want me to accompany him anymore, I, I will leave again."

In one sentence, she paused several times, and it could be seen that she was extremely reluctant to let go of Jiang Nanchen, but she still respected his wishes.

How inferior is she in front of Jiang Nanchen?

"Do you love my brother?" Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but ask.

Rong Daier lowered her head, her cheeks turning slightly pink. She nodded: "I love it, I love it very much, I love it very much!"

Jiang Nanxi sighed: "What if my brother can't wake up?"

Rong Daier said firmly: "Then I will take care of her for the rest of my life!"

The determined light in her eyes moved Jiang Nanxi's face.

What has Rong Dai'er experienced that made her love so humbly and so decisively?

Jiang Nanxi doesn't want to know anymore, as long as she has this sincerity, that's enough.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

While she was giving her brother an injection, she asked Rong Daier to press the answer button.

She asked without looking up: "Hello, who are you?"

There was no immediate reply from the other party.

Jiang Nanxi glanced at the caller ID. It was an unknown number and its origin was unknown.

The corner of her mouth curled up, thinking of who it might be.

She simply stopped talking and continued to acupuncture Jiang Nanchen with her fingertips.

Finally, a girl called on the phone: "Sister, this is Jiang Yunmeng."

Sure enough it was her.

Jiang Nanxi said lightly, "Is it you? Is something wrong?"

Her tone was so calm that it seemed like a sudden call from an unfamiliar friend, and she answered it somewhat reluctantly.

"Sister, where are you? Let's meet!" Jiang Yunmeng got straight to the point.

"I'm not free now!" Jiang Nanxi refused directly. Anyway, she was not in a hurry now, but Jiang Yunmeng was in a hurry. Jiang Yunshen must be dying in the hospital bed now. No one can withstand the power of the three injections of Devil May Cry!

Jiang Nanxi felt Jiang Yunmeng's breathing stagnant, as if he didn't expect that she would refuse.

Jiang Yunmeng smiled again and said: "Sister, when are you free? Can I ask you out again?"

Jiang Nanxi said coldly: "Jiang Yunmeng, don't call me sister. My mother only gave birth to me and my brother. I don't have a sister. As for when I will be free, let's do it in five days!"

Ha, since Jiang Yunmeng is so calm, let Jiang Yunshen suffer a little more! Five days later, he was a man with all his muscles and veins closed, his organs failing, and he looked like a dying man!

Although the Jiang Group is in urgent need of that batch of fabrics, it can still afford to wait for a few days!

After she finished speaking, she nuzzled at Rong Daier, meaning to ask her to hang up the phone.

Rong Daier hung up the phone, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing, but there was a shining light in her eyes, which was the light of worship.

Jiang Nanxi was a little dumbfounded. She wondered whether Rong Daier had been bullied since she was a child.


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