Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet
Chapter 678

Hearing and watching, Dugu Ying's eyes became cold for a while.

It felt like a heavy fist, but finally hit the cotton.

There is always an indescribable annoyance.

The room was quiet for a while. After a while, Dugu Ying took a deep breath and didn't fight again. He went to sit down opposite her.

Su Wan was relieved to see her sitting down.

Sit down. That's a sign of being willing to talk to her.

As long as you are willing to talk to her, there is hope for everything.

With this thought, her face softened a lot, and asked, "what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

"Whatever you want."

Dugu Ying said faintly, her attitude was still cold.

Su Wan didn't mind. She was good at tea ceremony, so she made a pot of Pu'er tea with her own techniques.

When the tea is brewed out, the fragrance immediately overflows.

She held out her slender fingers, poured a glass for each of them, and then made a gesture of invitation.

"Tea, sister."

This is the etiquette in the tea ceremony, but Dugu Ying did not refuse.

Anyway, she was not afraid that Su Wan would poison it. Besides, the tea was fragrant and smelled good. So she took it and took a sip.

Su Wan looked at her and asked expectantly, "how does your sister feel about the taste? Is it inferior to the craftsmanship of that year? "

Dugu Ying looked at the cup of tea, and then looked at Su Wan, who was looking forward to it. Suddenly, she laughed.

"Do you know what's the most important thing about tea?" she said casually, rubbing her fingers around the edge of the cup

Su Wan was stunned.

Think about, gently frown, tentative answer: "quiet heart?"

"No

Dugu Ying put the cup down, folded her hands in front of her, and looked at her quietly.

Her face with a kind smile, but in her eyes, it is endless indifference and ridicule.

"It's human."

"People?"

Su Wan was a little stunned.

Dugu Ying said: "yes, it's the people who make tea. If they are right, they will feel like drinking manna. But if they are not right, even if the snow water of Tianshan Mountain is soaked by her, they will have a sense of pickling that people can't help but dislike. Don't you think so?"

As soon as her words were finished, Su Wan's face turned pale.

The whole person, all slightly tremble, have a kind of fragile feeling that the valley owes to fall.

She shook her head and held back the tears that were about to fall, and said, "sister, maybe you are telling the truth, but I don't want to. After all these years, don't you want to forgive me?"

"Excuse me?"

Dugu Ying looked at her as if she had heard a big joke.

She sneered, "you talk to me about forgiveness? Do you think you deserve to talk to me about forgiveness based on what you did then and now you come back with no purpose? "

Su Wan was shocked by his voice.

Those memories of the past flooded into her mind again, instantly dyed her eyes red.

She shook her head and tearfully said, "sister, you misunderstood me. I really didn't mean to do that. I admit that I was young and immature at that time. I really liked brother Lang, but I didn't know you were unmarried husband and wife at that time."

"Although I was adopted by my family, I have been living outside all those years. I have no idea that you have been together for a long time. If I knew, I would not like him at all."

Dugu Ying's face was completely cold.

She stared at Su Wan coldly and said in a deep voice, "Oh? really? Do you admit that you still like him until now? "

Su Wan suddenly stagnated.

Dugu Ying's eyes were so cold, as if with ice, to freeze her whole body.

She thought of something and gave a sad smile.

"What's the point of liking or not? If I had known that there was today, I would not have liked him at the beginning, and I should not have given birth to such delusions and made such things. "

She said, pausing, as if to ease her mood.

Then, with a more gentle voice than just now, he tried to be as calm as possible: "sister, I know you hate me, but 26 years ago, it was you who pulled me back from hell."

"I know that in your heart, I'm afraid I don't want to see me again in my life, but I still come back. My purpose is not to get back what I want, just..."

As she said this, she suddenly lowered her head and took out a document from her bag.

"My life is not long. This is the doctor's notice of critical illness. It's incurable. It can't be cured. But I'm satisfied. The real Su Wan should have died in the sea 26 years ago."

"Now Su Wan, it's only my sister's kindness that has given me a way to live. So this time I come back, I just want to repay you."Dugu Ying looked at the critical notice and was shocked!

She looked up at Su Wan in disbelief and said in a deep voice, "is this true?"

Su Wan nodded and then forced to smile.

"You don't have to pity me or sympathize with me. I'm satisfied to live more than 20 years. Just, I want to come back again before I die and tell you the truth of that year

Dugu Ying's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

She looked at Su Wan with a cold and complicated look in her eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

Su Wan looked at her with firm eyes. "Sister, on that night twenty-six years ago, Xing Lang and I didn't actually happen. At that time, when you ran in, the reason why you would see us lying together in ragged clothes was because..."

However, before she could finish her words, Dugu Ying's mobile phone suddenly rang.

She frowned and raised her hand to interrupt Su Wan. Then she picked up her mobile phone and pressed to connect.

Not long after the connection, his face suddenly changed.

Suddenly, he stood up from his seat and exclaimed, "what? Make yourself clear. I'll be right here! "

She said, picked up the bag and ran out in a hurry.

Su Wan was stunned by her. She asked subconsciously, "sister, what's the matter?"

Dugu Ying didn't have time to explain to her, so she just left a sentence, "something happened to Xinglang."

With that, the man was out of the door.

When Su Wan heard this, he couldn't help changing his face.

Immediately, he stood up in a hurry and followed him out.

Now, on the other side.

Hospitals.

Feng Xinglang was lying on a stretcher, surrounded by a group of people and pushed in at a very fast speed.

All the way straight into the operating room, soon, the door of the operating room was closed, and a red light was on the door.

His assistant stood outside the operating room, with blood on his chest and hands, and his face turned pale and some of them were still unconscious.