Su Jin raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly asked him:

"I don't understand, doesn't Shang always have any thoughts on Su Nan?"

A smile appeared on Shang Qian's pale face.

"Yeah, I've been chasing her all the time."

In the face of Mr. Su, who can read people's hearts, and perhaps his brother-in-law in the future, Shang Qian felt that it was better not to hide it at all.

Su Jin curled his lips into a smile, an unexpected answer.

"Su always thinks, do I have hope?"

Shang Qian couldn't help but speak, thinking of this, he felt up and down in his heart, and wanted to find some self-confidence in Su Jin.

After all, he is Su Nan's brother.

Su Jin meaningfully curved the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and there was some gloating pity in his voice.

"Mr. Shang, in our family, our opinions are useless. Su Nan always has the right to veto."

No one can control her thoughts. When Su Nan broke away from the Su family and married Fu Yechuan, what they said was useless, but aroused her rebellion.

Now, they no longer dare to test her thoughts.

Forget it, as long as she is happy, what does it matter who she is with?

Anyway, with the Su family here, who would dare to bully Su Nan like that?

After listening to Shang Qian, he was stunned for half a second. He seemed to notice a trace of sadness in Su Jin's tone, and nodded with a silent and gentle smile.

The upbringing he received from a young age told him that it is best not to try to explore secrets that others did not intend to confess to you.

...

The car quickly arrived at the west city.

Su Yifeng has a good relationship with the director of the high-level private hospital. The patients admitted to that hospital are never ordinary people, and the medical equipment used is also the world's top.

Also, the most expensive.

Su Nan's special blood type doesn't get the highest priority in ordinary hospitals, but here, it can.

As soon as they went, they did a full inspection again.

Su Nan's foot was severely fractured and she couldn't walk. The nurse beside her was very polite and came over to help her push the wheelchair.

After a series of tedious inspections, more than an hour has passed.

At the end, the nurse enthusiastically pushed her back to the arranged ward and saw Shang Qian at the door.

He sat there, his hands clenched loosely into a fist, resting on his forehead.

Su Nan paused, turned her head to let the nurse leave first, pressed the button of the wheelchair, and walked over slowly.

For Shang Qian, her heart is extremely complicated.

She felt sorry for him, just as she felt sorry for her humble self during those three years.

But Su Nan didn't want Shang Qian to become the second self at all. That kind of sour and unspeakable taste was really uncomfortable.

It will break a person's arrogance and make his self-confidence to ashes.

Shang Qian raised his eyes and saw her, there was still scarlet in his eyes, but it was as warm as ever.

He smiled, his face still pale, and then his concerned eyes landed on her lap.

"What do you mean, does it still hurt?"

Su Nan's pain was the first thing he noticed after getting out of the car. Her lips were almost bitten with blood, and it was unbearable to bear.

A burst of warmth crossed her chest, and she smiled, "It's gone for a long time."

Shang Qian's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and the peaks of his eyebrows are like green mountains. Hearing this, he smiled lightly, "It's fine."

Su Nan paused, "I didn't expect you to have the same blood type as mine, and you are someone who can't be rescued in case of an accident."

Shang Qian's smile narrowed slightly and looked at her solemnly.

"Su Nan, the blood type is rare, but people are warm. There is no one who can't be saved, such as you."

Su Nan was slightly taken aback, except for the three years she spent as a mobile blood bank for Qiao Wanrou, she always cherished her life the most.

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