Jiang Qianxue's face was pale, and Mrs. Lu was about to pounce on her and tear Jiang Nuan, and a biting gaze of cold eyes suddenly swept over.

Mrs. Lu's body stiffened, and a cold air rushed straight from the soles of her feet to her head. She didn't dare to look at Li Xichen. She staggered back several steps with a familiar sense of fear.

This kind of evil aura is cold...

It won't be wrong!

Just like the knife that almost pierced her head in the Jiang family hall. If Bai Sihan hadn't helped her, her head would have been cut off by the knife.

She will never forget the feeling of life hanging in her own right.

Mrs. Lu's face turned pale and she hid behind Jiang Qianxue, and she never dared to look at Jiang Nuan again.

Typical bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Li Xichen put Jiang Nuan on the ground, raised his hand to tidy up her hair and clothes, held her face and kissed her, "I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Nuan was a little surprised and blinked, "Li Xichen, why don't you accompany me in?"

Li Xichen's deep black eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, locking her figure firmly, with a little bit of vague anger, "I'm afraid I can't help it and let him die in front of you."

It may even die too ugly.

The man wanted the old man to crawl at her feet in person, confess to her, apologize for her, and pray for her forgiveness... He also wanted her to enjoy this process, and if she was killed directly, she would scare her.

Jiang Nuan's heart beat, and she never dared to ask more questions again. She smiled sweetly, "I'll come out soon."

After saying that, she held the wall and slowly touched the ward.

...

On the hospital bed.

Mr. Lu was wearing an oxygen mask, perhaps because he was too obsessed with it. When he heard footsteps different from Lu Zhe, he realized that this was the footsteps of Jiang Nuan at a speed that he would never have.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. His muddy eyes were filled with the light of Qi Yi, looking at the girl standing at the door.

She was wearing a snow-white cotton dress, wearing a white windbreaker, with long hair scattered behind her, standing there gracefully, delicate to the bones, and her sparse and elegant temperament was very conspicuous.

Mr. Lu stared at that face with a dazed look. He saw another woman many years ago. Jiang Nuan was almost exactly the same as hers, but perhaps because of the different growth environment, Jiang Nuan had a gentle temperament, and that woman...

Mr. Lu shivered and came back to his senses from the memories. Looking at Jiang Nuan, the wrinkles on his face almost all smiled. "Nannuan, your face has finally recovered. Don't worry that Azhe will have a quarrel with you now. You are so beautiful, he will throw Jiang Qianxue away. You are the only one in your eyes..."

Recovered?

After hearing Mr. Lu's tone, why did he seem to have known that the birthmark on her face was not a birthmark?

Jiang Nuan said quietly, "Mr. Lu, you can be confused. I have a boyfriend, he is outside the door, and Lu Zhe is about to get engaged to Jiang Qianxue."

When Mr. Lu heard this, his face turned gloomy. His face, which was like a dry bark, looked terrifying, "I don't agree! If that evil man dares to marry Jiang Qianxue, I plan to go his legs! I will drive him out of the Lu family... Nuannuan, don't be angry, I will teach Azhe a good lesson and will never let him bully you again..."
Chapter completed!