Ten billion wealthy daughters

Chapter 133

She is Anya.Louis, a well-educated aristocrat since he was a child, is an heir to a wealthy family who is as good as a man.

"I don't hate it, because I don't care at all." Anya's reply was calm and indifferent, "Don't try to find your presence in me, wake up. My friend has long since died, and the previous relationship is just a memory of the past, you behavior doesn't make sense."

Hearing Anya's words, the eyes of the woman in front of her finally lost focus. She slowly withdrew her gaze from Anya, and muttered to herself, "Don't hate me? Don't care about Bernard... You really are Anya, you are cruel enough ...Yeah, if you weren't such a person, how could you stand here again..."

Being able to go from the lowest point of life to the core circle of power of Louis is certainly not something that ordinary people can do; Anya's turnaround is beautiful and strong.

"Everything I have worked so hard to do is really a joke...you can get better things if you lose it...but I can't...God is so unfair...he is too cruel..."

Anya sighed. The woman in front of her might be mentally abnormal, or she might be pretending, but no matter what it was, it had nothing to do with her.

God is indeed unfair, but God will not teach a person to be a third party, teach a person to hurt and deceive his friends, in the final analysis, it is because of interests, unwillingness, and for himself.

What is there to care about such a person?

The innocence and passion of youth have passed.

Standing here and talking to her so much is already the limit of patience; and the other party's emotional state is unstable, and she still takes Qing'an with her, so there is no need to pester her for too long.

"Baby, let's go." Anya knelt down, hugged Qing'an in her arms, and left without looking back.

The remaining woman squatted on the ground, making a hahaha sound that seemed to be crying and laughing.

"I think she looks crazy, a bit pathetic." Qing'an lay in Mummy's arms, a little confused.

"If you only look at the appearance, I will sympathize with her." Anya said lightly, "But people can't just look at the appearance. Some people are gentle and kind on the outside, but they can do shameless things that you can never imagine. You must remember, Think and analyze at all times, even if the other party is your so-called best friend."

Qing'an lay on her shoulders and did not speak. Although she had experienced a lot in her previous life, she did not encounter any betrayal in friendship, but it may be because she had few friends; her mother seemed to have suffered more than she imagined It was even more serious, so much so that until now, Anya still had a shadow in her heart.

Although she came out, that nightmarish experience probably always existed in her memory.

"I will, don't worry." Qing'an patted her on the shoulder, "I will protect you from now on."

The always straight and elegant figure froze suddenly, tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, Anya pursed her lips slightly, and continued to keep the rhythm of walking, but her heart melted like never before.

If there is a woman like this, what more can I ask for.

Qing'an discovered something new.

Under the shadow of a big tree in the distance, a black figure stood there quietly, as if blending with the darkness, only a pair of quiet and mysterious, as if through the endless night, fell into Qing'an's sight.

who is it?

Do you want to tell mom?
(End of this chapter)