Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Chapter 110 My Own Little Brother

Then it is very likely that the plot involves witnessing the death of the original body with one's own eyes.

No wonder he was so crazy that he even kidnapped Zhou Huanian and threatened Xu Xian to commit suicide.

Xianxian glanced around and saw something. She held An Lechuan's arm tightly and found scars under the cuffs.

She raised her head suddenly with a pale face and asked, "What happened? Why does my brother have scars on his body?"

But An Lechuan just smiled slightly and shook his head indifferently.

"Did someone bully you? You can't speak anymore, and there are so many scars on your body. You must have had a hard time these years. Why don't you come to me?"

"No, I want to take you to the hospital!"

Xianxian dragged An Lechuan to the hospital. Faced with her domineering behavior, An Lechuan obediently let her hold his hand.

After the two arrived at the hospital and were examined, An Lechuan was found to be in very good health.

But he also suffers from severe psychological disorders, which is why he cannot speak.

The doctor handed the medical record to Xianxian and said, "If you want him to speak, you can only guide him reasonably. It all depends on his own wishes."

Xianxian looked at the psychiatrist and asked, "Does he just not want to talk?"

"It's almost what you meant, but it's more like a psychological disorder. His family should pay more attention to his mental health."

Listening to the psychologist's results, Xianxian looked at An Lechuan and pursed her lips.

On the way home, Xianxian pinched the wrinkles on the medical record, turned around and asked in confusion.

"Why? Why don't you want to talk? What happened?"

In my memory, An Lechuan likes to talk a lot and he is very good at expressing his ideas through words.

If An Lechuan had not suffered a great blow, he would not have closed himself off and made himself mute.

An Lechuan had a smile on his face, and her slender figure was reflected in his eyes, as if his heart and eyes were filled with her.

This time, An Lechuan did not use sign language, but instead curled the corners of his lips and hooked his fingers around hers.

His eyes seemed to be saying: None of this matters, Nuannuan is the most important.

But Xianxian withdrew her hand, with an angry expression on her face.

"If you don't tell me what happened in these years, then I will go abroad and never come back, leaving you alone here."

Sure enough, An Lechuan's smile froze, and he shook his head with pleading eyes. He wanted to hold Xianxian's hand, but Xianxian crossed her arms and refused to let him touch her.

An Lechuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He had no choice but to use sign language, and his movements were as fast as making hand seals.

But in the end, Xianxian snorted lightly, raised her eyebrows and replied proudly, "Sorry, I majored in classical dance and I know nothing about sign language!"

An Lechuan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing Xianxian's angry look, he blinked his long eyelashes and looked pleadingly.

Don't be angry, Nuannuan...

Just then Xianxian handed over the phone.

"Actually, you can type it, so I can understand what you want to say."

An Lechuan's eyes lit up and he opened the memo and typed a line of words on it.

Memo: Nuannuan, don’t be angry. In my eyes, Nuannuan is a little princess.

Xianxian raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't change the subject. You must tell me what happened in these years and why you have become like this."

Memo: No, those unpleasant things cannot be known to Nuannuan.

"Okay, An Lechuan, if you don't tell me, I will buy a plane ticket and go abroad right now, so that you will never find me in your life!"

When An Lechuan heard Xianxian say that she wanted to go abroad, he typed quickly on his phone.

A magical scene appeared on the roadside: a delicate and lovely girl crossed her arms with an angry look on her face, while the boy in front of her lowered his head and played with his mobile phone quickly.

Memo: Nuannuan, don’t be angry. I will tell you everything. If you still can’t calm down, I will polish your shoes.

Xianxian couldn't believe her eyes, her gaze kept on the three words "shoe polish".

She raised her head and stared at An Lechuan and asked, "Do you live near the school?"

An Lechuan was slightly stunned and nodded.

Memo: I bought a house near the school, and I will use a telescope to look at you when I have nothing to do.

"Don't you feel like a pervert?"

He blushed slightly and nodded slightly.

Memo: But I want to see you, I really want to see you...

In fact, An Lechuan has had a very difficult life since he was born. An Yao suffers from depression and always cries uncontrollably, leaving her no time to take care of the child's healthy growth.

She always trapped herself in the past, and An Lechuan could only provide for himself. But it was not that An Yao did not love him. She would hug him when she was in a better mood.

Ever since An Yao passed away, An Lechuan only has the original body in his heart.

Xianxian walked forward and hugged An Lechuan tightly, and she rubbed her little face gently on his chest.

"Are you stupid? If you miss me, you can come to see me. You know my home address, so why don't you come?"

Memo: Because Nuannuan has a father, a mother, and Xu Xian, I can't disturb your life anymore.

He paid attention to everything about the original body and naturally knew her obsession with Xu Xian.

Xianxian noticed that when An Lechuan was typing, he obviously put more emphasis on the two words "Xu Xian".

It’s not that I don’t care, I just don’t want to disturb her life.

"It's different. I thought Xu Xian was my brother, that's why I liked him so much, but he is not my brother..."

The original body's feelings for Xu Xian were at best just wishful thinking.

From the first moment she saw An Lechuan, she felt the excitement of the emotions left by her original body.

A happy smile appeared on Xianxian's face. "Now that my brother is back, don't leave me, okay?"

An Lechuan obviously hesitated, but when he saw the tears in Xianxian's eyes, he nodded immediately.

Xianxian found that as long as her tears turned, Anlechuan would definitely soften his heart.

All the way, her delicate little mouth kept chattering, while An Lechuan looked at him with a smile on his face.

His eyes were full of her.

"Okay, I've told you about my experiences over the past few years, now it's your turn to tell me about your experiences over the past few years."

Xianxian ignored the soil beside the flower bed and sat on it, shaking her legs.

The girl's pretty face was filled with a smile. She was wearing a pure white dress and had a braid hanging in front of her chest.

She just looked at An Lechuan with bright eyes, waiting for him to tell her about his past on the phone.

Even though An Lechuan typed very slowly, Xianxian still waited patiently for him to describe.

It turned out that the original body was sent back to the Tian family, and An Lechuan was adopted after he returned, but he was just unlucky.

In the second year after that family moved to Anlechuan, the hostess became pregnant with her own child.

Since they had their own child, they found excuses to send An Lechuan back.

In the next few years, An Lechuan moved to many families.