Chapter: 4874
Yao Xinrui froze for a few seconds before sneering
"Are you still hating me for what happened in the hospital?"
Ning Yue turned her head away, "No, I'm only favoring you, not to mention my pettiness."
Yao Xinrui twitched the corner of her mouth.
There is a bit of playfulness in the eyes
"Okay, since you guys know each other very well, did you find a coincidence?"
Ning Yue was puzzled.
"What coincidence?"
Yao Xinrui glanced at Ning Yue indifferently, looking at her exquisite facial features and bewildered gaze, she felt an urge to laugh
"You and Su Nan really look alike, not only in appearance, but also in personality.
So you should know why Fu Yechuan helped you many times, right?
I investigated you, and he donated blood to you.
Then you know, why does he donate blood to you when there are plenty of blood sources in the hospital? "
Ning Yue didn't want to listen any longer, and interrupted her abruptly
"I don't want to know, you don't need to say these things to provoke the relationship between me and Su Nan, I have already said that the man you miss may not be missed by others.
After all, not everyone wants to pick up trash. "
Yao Xinrui seems to have heard something funny
"You said Fu Yechuan was trash?"
She couldn't catch her breath, her lungs hurt.
"Okay, I hope you will always think so, and don't expect any tricks between me and Fu Yechuan.
After all, if he is unwilling to marry, there will be no chance for me to show up.
He chose me at the beginning, so the Yao family could cooperate with him and have the opportunity to develop further.
So your appearance has really affected me, don't blame me for speaking and doing things to you.
If you stand on my side, you may not think that what I did is correct. "
She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Ning Yue who was in a daze.
Then he looked away and went downstairs without even saying goodbye.
It seems that saying one more word is a blasphemy against oneself.
Of course Su Nan can look down on her, but she can also look down on Ning Yue.
This is the food chain of class.
Ning Yue sat stiffly on the chair, Yao Xinrui's voice was in her head.