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    She and Tang Jia-chong were flash-married, but they got along well after marriage, and Tang Jia-chong didn’t have any shortcomings that people absolutely couldn’t tolerate.

    But they were licensed to marry after knowing each other for less than a day, not even more than half an hour, with no emotional foundation at all.

    Not so for Yang Anxie, who says she met Tang Jia Chong when she was 13.

    The time she had known him was nothing compared to the time he had known Auntie Young.

    Deep down, Tang Jia Chong definitely had feelings for Yang Anxi, and even if it was hate, it was hate born from love.

    That’s bound to be a thick emotion.

    And her marriage to him is fragile as hell.

    There’s a long way to go down the road.

    Is this the way to go?

    She’s not sure.

    Yang Anxi lost his mind back home, waited all night did not see his brother home, call over, the receiver side of the clamor.

    “You said that Mako’s father is seriously ill and needs money for treatment?”

    Yang Anxi said it twice in a row before Yang Anbo over there gave a hesitant oh, “Uh, what’s wrong? Sis, I’m outside with a friend.”

    “Her father died when she was in middle school!” Yang Anxi exclaimed in annoyance.

    The clamor on the other side came to an abrupt end after a few seconds, Yang Amber should have changed to a quiet place, and the answer on the phone was clear:

    “Sis, I was cheated by that woman. Not only did she cheat me out of my feelings, she also tried to cheat our family out of the dowry money. I didn’t even know she was a woman with a heart of gold, it’s a good thing you didn’t give me the dowry money, otherwise I would have to marry her-“

    “Duh-duh-duh~”

    Without waiting for him to finish, Yang Anxi hung up.

    It was obvious that Aansi Young was angry.

    Yang Anbo resentfully put away his cell phone.

    Soldiers come and go, water comes and goes.

    Let’s go for a quickie first.

    Xiong Zian looked at his cell phone during a break in filming and his assistant sent him a picture 20 minutes ago.

    It’s a side shot of Lin Wan in the hospital, with a sign over her head behind her, the words Breast Surgery in plain sight.

    The assistant was Xiong Zian’s middle school classmate and also knew Lin Wan.

    This time, when he came back to South City, because it was also the assistant’s hometown, Xiong Zian gave him a few days of vacation.

    Celebrities are busy as hell, and the assistants around them are naturally even busier.

    It’s hard to take a vacation, in addition to spending time with your family, it’s only natural that things you don’t usually have time to deal with are also dealt with on vacation.

    The assistant was visiting the hospital to see a minor body problem, so coincidentally let him see Lin Wan.

    “What’s she doing at the hospital?” Bear Zion asked.

    “I didn’t have the heart to ask.” The assistant returned.

    Lin Wan hung up the dermatology, looking at people well, and then ask him in detail is also embarrassed.

    Xiong Zian put away his cell phone, asked the director for leave and left in a hurry.

    When the people were almost at the hospital, Xiong Zian asked his assistant in a micro letter, “What floor is she on?”

    ASSISTANT: “Dermatology on the third floor.”

    “Not a mammogram?”

    “I didn’t say she went to the mammogram.” The assistant was confused.

    Xiong Zian over here scratches his head, it turns out that when he saw the sign for the breast department in the background of the photo, he assumed that Lin Wan went to the breast department.

    It’s a mess.

    Bearzion tramped in place for a moment.

    Still with his head down, he walked into the hospital outpatient building.

    Come anyway.

    Lin Wan loves to be beautiful and is a delicate young lady.

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