report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 465 The Truth
"Oh, by the way, sister, I have something to tell you." Wen Gubei suddenly remembered something.

"Huh?" Zhou Xiran looked down at her.

Wen Gubei said truthfully: "Do you know a man named Zhang Yi?"

Zhou Xiran shook his head: "I don't know."

"Oh, that's all right."

"Why did you mention that name all of a sudden?"

"Yuan Rui told me to be careful about him. I think he is quite handsome. You don't need to be careful. I just ask you if you recognize him." Wen Gubei said there self-consciously.

Zhou Xiran didn't know the name Zhang Yi.

She said: "Since he said it, be careful."

"It's also possible that he is jealous, who knows him."

Thinking of him lying to her, she still hated it.

Where did someone lie to her in the gym like this.

Humph.

asshole.

Wen Gubei sat down in his seat.

Holding Zhou Xiran's hand: "Sister, do you think a man is a virtue?"

Zhou Xiran was puzzled and frowned.

"Rogue, lustful, unreasonable, selfish."

Zhou Xiran: "??? What made you come to these conclusions?"

Wen Gubei thought about it seriously.

Although blurted out.

However, it does exist.

"I found out from Yuan Rui, is Senior Xu the same?"

Wen Gubei was curious.

Xu Nianhui?
Zhou Xiran pondered for a moment.

The first three do seem to agree.

But the latter one, it seems not.

"It's hard to say." Everyone's definition is different, and it's hard for her to say anything.

Besides, Xu Nianhui didn't treat others like this.

It must be a normal reaction for a man to be impulsive towards a woman, especially the one he loves.

"Okay, okay. Xu Nianhui is the best for your family." Wen Gubei let go of Zhou Xiran's hand.

The school bell rings.

The professor stepped on the bell to enter.

Open the roster and start roll call.

While calling the roll, he looked at the person who called.

Make sure it's me.

There are a lot of impostors these days.

Professors don't want such fake people in their classes.

So, every time you click on one, look up to determine that person.

As a result, many students dare not skip classes at will, be late, and even less dare to ask their classmates to help them.

"zzz..." The phone vibrated a few times.

At first, Zhou Xiran ignored it.

Then it continued to vibrate a few times.

She took out her phone and glanced at it.

Click to open.

is a message.

【You are not Liang Jiachao's daughter. 】

Just one sentence made Zhou Xiran's expression cold.

The three words Liang Jiachao are like a nightmare, hidden deep in my heart.

But right now, someone sent this message, telling her that she was not Liang Jiachao's child.

Not only did she find it ridiculous.

She did not respond to messages.

Then came another one.

[At 9 o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you at the top of No. 8 mountain, come if you want to know the truth. 】

Zhou Xiran stared at each message indifferently.

Her expression didn't change much.

But the fingers holding the phone kept tightening, tightening.

A picture of my childhood appeared in my mind.

Liang Jiachao pushed her away without hesitation, dragged her suitcase out of the school gate, and was dragged into the car by other men.

She will always remember her indifference and ruthlessness.

Even after so many years.

still is.

But now, the other party told her that Liang Jiachao was not her mother.

How can this be?

If not, why didn't Zhou Shilin mention a word all these years?

Putting away the phone, Zhou Xiran raised his eyes and continued to look at the blackboard seriously.

But she couldn't hear a word of what the professor was talking about.

(End of this chapter)