Chapter 632
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After waiting for about an hour, An Yibei finally picked her up.
When they passed by the parking lot, An Xiaxia noticed that Sheng Yize's car was still there.
Her heart felt like it was being squeezed, her fingernails dug into her flesh, and it was dripping with blood.
She remembered Sheng Yize asking her if she had a heart.
How could she not? Who could be so heartless as to break up with the person they liked and still be as calm as still water?
When they returned home, before she could say anything, An Yibei said calmly, "Let's move. I'll transfer your school registration in two days."
An Xiaxia was stunned for a moment before she realized that An Yibei wanted to move!
"Why?" An Xiaxia blurted out. Subconsciously, she still didn't want to move.
An Yibei adjusted his glasses. "You broke up with Sheng Yize, and you're the one who asked to move, aren't you?"
An Xiaxia was speechless.
"Dad's getting old. Yu City has been overdeveloped for the past two years, and the environment isn't good. It's good to move to a more suitable city to recuperate. You can go to a normal school, and you won't have to work as hard as you did in Qixia. It's okay if you don't do well in cultural studies. You can pick up the violin and take the arts exam. You should be able to get into a good school. "He remained calm as he planned An Xiaxia's future.
An Xiaxia suddenly felt her throat was dry, and she asked with difficulty, "Brother … why did you suddenly …"
"Because I don't want you to suffer, and because I want Dad to live a comfortable life. What else do you want to ask?" An Yibei's voice was flat.
An Xiaxia didn't say anything else, and he didn't say anything else either. "It's late, rest early."
He turned to go back to his room, and An Xiaxia stopped him. "But you … haven't mentioned the portrait. Mr. Song, it has something to do with my mother, right?"
She vaguely felt that An Yibei wanted her to move because of Song Huan.
"You're overthinking." An Xiaxia said coldly.
An Xiaxia forced a smile. "You really don't have anything to say to me?"
"I have no comment."
The conversation between the brother and sister ended in silence.
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An Xiaxia returned to her room, and as expected, she received another call.
She said calmly, "As you wish, I'm moving soon."
"Hahaha, you're smart ~"
An Xiaxia felt a strong sense of helplessness from the bottom of her heart. From the beginning to the end, that person didn't say anything, but he forced her to break up and leave.
It was clearly not a brilliant method, but it firmly grasped her weakness.
The lives of his family.
"What about you? Will you be happy after I leave? " An Xiaxia murmured, "Speaking of which, I still don't know who you are. I feel so embarrassed after losing. Are you Li Fanxing? Song Qinwan? I don't even know when I offended him. "
The voice of the voice changer could not be heard from the original owner. "Leaving might not be a bad thing, right? Why did they have to force each other to walk a path that was not suitable for them? He has his world, and you have yours. We don't affect each other. Isn't that good? "
An Xiaxia laughed. "Yeah, maybe you have a point …"
"Seeing how obedient you are, let me give you a friendly reminder. Stay away from Song Huan," the voice said calmly. "After all, even if you die, you can only die by my hands!"
The phone was hung up, and the room was silent. Only the moonlight outside the window was cold and lonely.
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The next day.
Sheng Yize didn't sleep at all. He rubbed his temples and kicked a bunch of wine bottles by his feet.
The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Break up? Sorry, he hasn't agreed yet!
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