After thinking about it, Xiang Yutian put the mobile phone he had placed casually back into his trouser pocket.

Lest she be so hungry that she calls for takeout.

Pulling the wheelchair from the side, Xiang Yutian jumped on it, threw a blanket on her, covered her exposed body, and shouted coldly, "Whoever is alive outside, come in!"

Soon, a subordinate walked in and pushed Xiang Yutian away to cook.

Jiang Weiwei looked helplessly at the resentment emanating from Xiang Yutian.

This man...she no longer knew how to describe him.

Is his feelings for his family true or false? How could there be such a big jump? One moment he was talking about his tragic past, and the next moment he was thinking of doing random things to her...

A shameless man.

She refused to obey him and made him depressed to death.

Jiang Weiwei got dressed and walked into the bathroom, washed her hands, and the moment she raised her eyes, she saw her face in the mirror.

There was a faint smile on her lips, and even her eyes were curved.

"..."

This picture shocked her.

Like seeing something terrible.

Jiang Weiwei looked at himself in the mirror in shock, and touched his face with his fingers, touching the stiff corners of his lips...

Is she crazy? She would actually smile like this for that scumbag Xiang Yutian.

"impossible."

Jiang Weiwei stepped back excitedly and bumped into the cabinet at the back. The skin care products and cosmetics on it fell scattered to the floor...

Jiang Weiwei rushed to the sink again, opened the faucet and poured cold water on himself.

The cool water stimulates the skin...

"Jiang Weiwei, don't forget what Xiang Yutian did to you! Don't forget that he is a gangster! He is black and you are white!"

Jiang Weiwei murmured to himself and tried to wake himself up with cold water.

right.

He is black and she is white.

Never, black and white cannot be confused together...

cannot.

Absolutely not.

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Outside the ward, his subordinates pushed Xiang Yutian to the elevator.

Xiang Yutian waved his hand with a cold face, and his men stepped aside.

Xiang Yutian sat in a wheelchair and leaned back, with a feminine face full of gloom and red eyes, staring straight at his blurry figure on the elevator door.

Turning the fox head ring on his index finger, Xiang Yutian slowly lowered his eyes.

A hint of darkness flashed across his eyes.

Closing his eyes, a raging fire burned in front of him again, the pleas and gunshots of that day were intertwined in his ears, his grandfather died with eyes open, and his parents' fingers were clasped together as they fell in a pool of blood...

Father.

Mother.

Xiang Yutian clenched his fist suddenly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only endless hatred in his eyes.

AN organization.

Xiang Yutian would use as much blood as possible to commemorate the seventy lives of his family as many people joined this shabby organization.

"bite--"

The elevator door opened.

His subordinates pushed Xiang Yutian in and asked, "Master Xiang, the ingredients are ready."

The hatred in Xiang Yutian's eyes disappeared, replaced by his usual cold look, with a coquettish face, "I threw away all the ingredients that were brought back more than three hours ago."

His Miaomiao must eat the freshest.

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

His subordinates nodded.

Xiang Yutian turned the ring habitually and began to think about what to make for Jiang Weiwei...

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Jiang Weiwei was not happy during his stay in the hospital.
Chapter completed!