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after they left, santos gradually retracted his gaze from qiqi and met with nakajima’s deep eyes. he said with a calm expression, ” mr. nakajima, is your wife China? ”

a strange look flashed across nakajima’s handsome face.

he stared at santos, and the two of them kept looking at each other. after a while, nakajima aito finally closed his head slightly. ” yes. ”

Santos,”shua shua.”

Yes.

It really was.

Mr. Sang, actually, my wife isn’t in the hall. It’s not convenient for her to meet guests.

Once these words came out of Kaede Nakajima’s mouth, sunrise was stunned for a moment.

It’s not convenient to meet guests?

what was the meaning of this?

Nakajima gestured for him to come forward and said unhurriedly, ” it’s a long story. My wife almost never sees guests, not because she’s impolite, but because of her own health.

“What? What physical reasons? Is she sick?”

Sang nuo’s heart suddenly thumped, and he had a bad feeling.

Subconsciously, there were so many similarities, so he guessed that she was probably the one. So when Nakajima aito said that there was something wrong with her body, he couldn’t help but worry. He even held his breath unconsciously, and the nerves in his mind were tense.

And this was something he had not thought of when he was with Jing Teng.

Nakajima did not hide his wife’s physical condition from sang nuo, as if he did not care much about her.

He didn’t feel that there was much difference between him and ordinary people.

my wife has an eye disease and is blind, so it’s a miracle that she could become an artist. It’s probably because of her eye disease that her inner world became more rich, so everything can be described through her drawings.

As Jing Teng described the process, a touch of recognition and love for his wife appeared in his eyes.

And when he looked at sang nuo again, he realized that his face had unknowingly turned pale.

His expression froze.

“Mr. Sang? Are you alright?”

Jing Teng asked with a slight frown.

Meanwhile, at a certain moment, it was as if his brain had crashed.

Jing Teng’s words kept repeating in his ears-my wife has an eye disease and is blind.

he was blind.

No.

How could sunny be blind? so Nakajima’s wife must have nothing to do with sunny.

It definitely had nothing to do with him.

However, even though he was thinking this way, he couldn’t help but think of something else.

Seven years ago, he was blind.

After the explosion, he had lost his sight and needed someone to donate their cornea to him in order to regain his sight.

However …

On the day of the surgery, little yang disappeared.

She had gone missing, and he could not see her no matter what.

the tips of sang nuo’s fingers were faintly trembling.

He was not a fool.

There was one possibility that he was suspecting.

However, to him, that was too terrifying and too cruel.

yes.

Cruel.

If it was little yang who replaced her cornea and she became blind, then she would rather die!

How could he allow little yang to do that! He couldn’t accept this happening!

But the key was, did little yang do that?

Did her disappearance have anything to do with this?

Sang nuo did not even dare to think about it anymore.

The more he thought about it, the worse and scarier things seemed to become. He was really afraid that things would turn out the way he thought.

Mr. Sang, let’s go in. We’re going to blow out the candles for Qiqi.

[ author: we will meet today. ]