Chapter 745 Killing without Blood

Wen Churan shook her head.

What should she know?

Is there any hidden secret?

The servant followed behind and explained, "Because of poor care, you accidentally fell into a coma, Gina has been expelled from the Presidential Palace."

Expelled? !

Wen Churan was shocked.

She didn't know that Gina was gone.

"Did the President drive her away?" Wen Churan asked again.

The servant replied, "The President handed Gina's punishment to Miss An to decide, and it was Miss An who dismissed Gina."

An...

It turned out that so many and so complicated things happened when she was in a coma.

Wen Churan had an indescribable feeling in her heart, and that feeling made her feel very uncomfortable all over.

An had terminated the wedding because of her, and he punished a servant himself.

If she remembered correctly, Gina was a servant selected by An himself.

Sheng Shimo did this, wasn't it obvious to embarrass An?

Wen Churan couldn't imagine how uncomfortable An must feel!

Because they are both women, she can empathize with An. At this moment, she feels even more guilty towards An.

Going downstairs, as soon as she enters the restaurant, she sees a figure sitting at the dining table.

Wen Churan paused and her face froze.

In an instant, she had the urge to turn around and run.

However, before she could take action, a woman's voice came from the restaurant.

"Miss Wen, good afternoon."

If she had known that An was here, Wen Churan would not have gone downstairs.

But at this moment, the two of them had already met, and she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. She could only bite the bullet and walk into the restaurant, laughing dryly, "Good afternoon."

After sitting down, the servants began to serve the dishes.

Wen Churan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, and just wanted to end the lunch quickly.

The restaurant was silent, with only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding.

An didn't mention anything about what happened yesterday, as if nothing had happened.

But Wen Churan was suffering in her heart.

The more peaceful they were, the more guilty she felt.

After a fierce struggle, Wen Churan couldn't help it, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and was the first to speak to break the silence.

"Miss An, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday..."

An looked up and looked at Wen Churan, with no expression on her face, and was so calm that it was a bit unbelievable.

Wen Churan was a little nervous, and even her palms were sweating.

"It's okay." An smiled it off.

The wedding was interrupted, how could it be solved with a sorry or it's okay?

Although she knew that An's sorry was not sincere, Wen Churan was still slightly relieved.

Just as she picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, An's voice suddenly sounded across from her.

"It's okay... I just became a laughing stock in the whole V country because of you."

In an instant, Wen Churan's body shook, and she looked up suddenly, only to see that An's mouth was still hanging with a generous smile, as if the words just now did not come from her mouth.

This insinuation was more uncomfortable than an open scolding.

Wen Churan would rather An scold her, no matter how fierce or miserable the scolding was, she could accept it, because this sarcasm was like a needle that pierced her heart directly.

It didn't hurt, but it was more of a torture, and it couldn't be pulled out, and it would pop up and stab her from time to time.

An was very smart. She knew that if she scolded, it would not only make Sheng Shimo more partial to Wen Churan, but also reduce Wen Churan's guilt.

It would be better to pretend to be generous first, and then use sarcasm from time to time.

As long as Wen Churan still had a conscience, she would definitely feel tortured and painful.

This is called a needle hidden in cotton, killing without blood.