ABRWF Chapter 173.2

When the two of them passed by Su Ran, Jiang Nanshu turned her head and glanced at her.

Su Ran’s eyes, which were pure at the beginning, became dirty, mixed with resentment toward Jiang Nanshu, which disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Nanshu walked a little faster.

Oh my god, the male lead didn’t turn black, but the female lead of this bloody novel, Su Ran, had been blackened.

It’s terrible.

“Why are you walking so fast?”

Hearing Lu Qingyan’s voice, Jiang Nanshu looked at him with resentment.

“What do you think! Your Bai Yueguang almost hates me to death. But it doesn’t matter. You are hers in the end anyway.”

However, she snorted coldly, “I don’t want Su Ran to see you. I don’t like the way she looks at you. You are mine now. There can only be me in your eyes.”

She looked at Lu Qingyan quietly. These words were quite overbearing and made her feel uncomfortable.

Lu Qingyan looked at her with a smile: “Your love is so special. I can only promise that I won’t look at Su Ran, but I can’t promise that she will not look at me.”

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

“Psychopath.”

“By the way, why did you say that the piano piece was played for me?” Jiang Nanshu grasped the key.

After all, before this, Lu Qingyan didn’t know her at all.

He only came into contact with the original body.

Could it be that the original body also liked this song?

She liked it because this was the song Zhou Yanxu played for her when she was very young, gently telling her not to be afraid even if she was in the dark because the sun would break and there would always be someone to love her.

“Yeah.”

Lu Qingyan looked up at Zhou Yanxu’s information and found that he was an excellent, gentle, and kind person, but he had a bad life. He had an incurable heart disease since birth. He spent every day taking medicine and counting the days. At the end of his life, he set fire to the villa and died in the fire.

His favorite song is ‘Komorebi’.

Noticing Jiang Nanshu’s puzzled look, his expression remained unchanged: “I just thought you would like it.”

“This is what Xu Xu likes… Well, because he plays it, I also like it.”

Lu Qingyan’s expression froze. 

Liked it?

Did she like Zhou Yanxu as a person or just the songs Zhou Yanxu played?

Jiang Nanshu smiled at him and said, “I like everything you play.”

Perfunctory, completely perfunctory.

Even if she smiled and told him that she liked this song, he still saw the subtle sadness in her eyes.

“Nan Nan.” Jiang Yunchuan’s voice came from behind.

“Hey, why are you with Brother Yan?”

The moment he found them, Jiang Nanshu subconsciously shook off Lu Qingyan’s hand, feeling a little guilty, and her voice became much louder. 

“Is it strange that I am with my fiancé?”

Jiang Yunchuan felt aggrieved. Woo, woo, he was being treated harshly for no reason.

He frowned and said, “We’ve been looking for you everywhere. Let’s go home.”

“Okay.” Jiang Nanshu agreed quickly.

Before getting in the Jiang family’s car, she waved to Lu Qingyan: “I’m leaving first. See you later.”

“Oh my goodness, I can finally take a break. I’m so tired…”

After the luxury car drove away, Lu Qingyan got into his own car.

He leaned back in the car seat and looked at the night sky through the windshield.

The warmth of Jiang Nanshu’s skin still lingered in his hands.

However, he did not find any clues about the relationship between Zhou Yanxu and Jiang Nanshu. It could be said that from the time Zhou Yanxu was born to the time he died, there was no girl named Jiang Nanshu by his side.

But the strange thing was that in Jiang Nanshu’s heart, she had indeed met Zhou Yanxu, had a familiar relationship with him, and had heard Zhou Yanxu play this song.

This person almost became his key investigation target, but unfortunately, he had passed away…

Lu Qingyan put the sunflower in the most conspicuous position on the dashboard.

Fortunately, he passed away.

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Jiang: Very good, I want to be his ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties!

Lu: I have a wife, but my wife has someone else in her heart. (crying)

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