Wen Xue stayed alone in the infusion room.

She closed her eyes and was in a daze.

My hands are cold and my heart is cold too.

Bright light shines in through the window, and traces of light are reflected on the floor.

If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

Wen Xue has been tortured by Jiang Xiao all day and night. She cried all day yesterday and had no sleep at night.

She was almost tortured beyond recognition.

They haven't seen each other since they broke up over the phone.

Wen Xue wondered if they should make it clear face to face.

Talk again in person.

But she was afraid of being humiliated again. The humiliation on the phone had already made her miserable. If it happened again in front of her, she couldn't imagine it.

She will collapse...

Comrade Rong Jincheng, who was far away in New York, was worried that the world would not be in chaos, so he clicked on Wen Xue's WeChat account.

Han Yurou grabbed him: "What do you want to do?"

"I helped the third child deal with Xu Lan. The next step is to deal with Wen Xue's matter." Rong Jincheng's behavior became more and more decisive, cutting through the mess quickly.

"I haven't told you about Xu Lan yet, why did you just drive her away? Aren't you afraid that she is in a relationship with the third child? Some people say that they are in a relationship."

"No one can fall in love with that Xu Lan!" Rong Jincheng was very irritable, "Don't I understand the third child? If you really fall in love with Xu Lan, will you call Wen Xue's name when you are drunk?"

Han Yurou rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you talking so loudly?"

Rong Jincheng was stunned: "I was wrong..."

He immediately used his trump card and rubbed Han Yurou's neck: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong! Whatever the wife says is whatever she says!"

"What do you want to say to Wen Xue?"

"Send this photo to her." Rong Jincheng clicked on the photo album on his phone.

Han Yurou wrapped her arms around his waist and came closer.

It's a picture of a puppet.

"Is this Lao Sandiao's?"

"Yes." Rong Jincheng nodded, "It can be considered a good intention, but this intention cannot be buried. I will send it to Wen Xue for a look."

"Maybe Wen Xue knows. How much do you know about them? Don't mess up the matter."

"You don't need to worry about it so much. It's just a photo. I'll send it to Wen Xue for a look. I can only help the third child get here."

"Does the third child appreciate it?" Han Yurou laughed at him.

"..." This is really a heart-wrenching question.

But Rong Jincheng didn't like to think about too many details when doing things, so he clicked send.

Wen Xue, who was fetching water, was surprised, why did Rongzhu send her a photo?

Rong Jincheng said again: This is Jiang Xiaodiao's little puppet. Does it look like you?

Especially the pink star hairpin, which Wen Xue often wears.

Wen Xue almost lost control in the infusion room.

Why did this bitch want to carve a little puppet of her? Didn’t he say they were breaking up?!

Tears were streaming down her cheeks, and she couldn't control them at all.

Wen Xue did not reply for a long time.

She stared blankly at the little puppet, in a daze, and remembered Jiang Xiao's voice "Axue" "Axue"...

Rong Jincheng saw that she didn't reply, so he forgot about it.

He tried his best.

He has tasted regret himself, and he just doesn't want the third child to make the same mistake again.

It will be very painful if you can't be with the person you like for the rest of your life.

And he could tell that the third child liked Wen Xue.

Although Lao San used to be a wild man, once an emotionally slow person like him gets emotional, he will be very serious.
Chapter completed!