Chapter 277: Really can't let go

The man repeated the name, and it took him a moment to figure out who the man was.
"She is important to you?" The man said with a smile.
"What?" Chu Cuiyi looked at him sideways, and the cell phone in the locker in front kept ringing, but he didn't answer.
The man seemed to be organizing the language, and finally said, "Because you care about her, you are afraid that the past you escaped will be known to her. It seems that she is really important to you, otherwise ..." the man said, starting from I took my mobile phone out of my pocket, and found a few photos of military uniforms. I placed them in front of Chu Cuiyi and watched his reaction.
Chu Jiyi looked down, but frowned slightly.
"Look, you don't feel it." The man said, and put away his cell phone. "Mudy Wings, as your psychologist, I think about your emotional affairs, I can't help you, and you don't need it at all Me, you are the best self-control of all my patients. "
The man quickly left the car.
Chu Cuiyi pressed his hands on the steering wheel. When did Shui Anluo become so important to him?
It's important that he will be afraid that she knows her past.
"Slimy wings?"
When Chu Cuiyi decided to go back, Yuan Jiayi's voice suddenly sounded from the outside. Chu Cuiyi frowned, opened the door and got out of the car.
Yuan Jiayi was pushed down by the nurse, and now she looked pale in a wheelchair while looking pale.
"I just saw your car upstairs and thought it was wrong. Why don't you go up since you're here?" Yuan Jiayi said softly and asked the little nurse to go back first.
Chu Cuiyi shook her head, "It's okay, come to Qiao Bei." Chu Cuiyi said, pushing Yuan Jiayi to the side of the stool, and then sat down.
Yuan Jiayi froze slightly, "You again--" Qiao Bei, his psychologist, who knows this is the Chu family, as well as the three brothers of Chu Cuiyi, and then there is her.
Chu Muyi leaned on the stool and looked up at the night sky. "It's okay."
Yuan Jiayi put his hand on his leg, and softly persuaded, "The muddy wing, the past things let him pass, and my dad didn't want to see you like this in the spirit of heaven."
Chu Cuiyi looked down at her, and Yuan Jiayi smiled.
When Shui Anluo got out of the car, they saw them not far away. Chu Jiyi lowered her head, and Yuan Jiayi looked up. She could not see the Chu Jiyi with her back facing her, but she could see the smile on the corner of Yuan Jiayi's mouth.
Yuan Jiayi looked up, facing Shui Anluo's gaze. There was a gleam of light in her eyes, but she quickly lowered her head as if she had never seen Shui Anluo.
"Slimy wings, show me back, it's a bit cold." Yuan Jiayi said, tightening his clothes tightly.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Muyi and got up, pushing Yuan Jiayi's wheelchair into it.
Shui Anluo's hand on the side tightened again, as if trying to prevent herself from running over and questioning why he appeared here, because she was not qualified and had no rights.
"The ex-girlfriend, or the daughter of a life-saving benefactor, really can't let it go." The elegant voice sounded again.
Shui Anluo suddenly turned back and looked at the man standing next to him. During the day, the person who hurt himself and helped himself in the reporter group, perhaps his purpose was to help himself, because Chu Qiyi said that. It was only after the words were resolved, and that sentence was made by the man Chu Chuyi.
Shui Anluo turned around and didn't want to have too much intersection with him, she just wanted to go home now.