It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 221 Cousin Mo is not a cousin (4)

An Xianxian dragged Yu Chiguang who was standing at the door into the room, and then shuffled inside.

Yu Chiguang had already made preparations before entering, thinking that the room would be chaotic like a battlefield, but it was not the case.

The house is not big, and although the interior furnishings look dilapidated, they are extremely tidy.

The house is a traditional two-bedroom, one-living room. There is a simple wooden shoe rack by the door. When you walk in, it is not a spacious living room.

In the center of the house is a sofa wrapped in floral cloth that looks very worn out and has a sense of age, and a simple small tea table is placed at the back near the window.

Yu Chiguang followed behind An Xianxian, walking and watching, his pace became much slower.

An Xian walked to the edge of the sofa, fell down all of a sudden, squirmed twice, chose a more comfortable position, and lay down without moving.

Yu Chiguang turned his head and saw An Xian lying on the bed, walked over in three steps at a time, and didn't have the mind to study this room anymore.

"Xianxian, are you... okay?" When An Xianxian was right in front of her, she didn't know how to speak.

Hesitating, worrying, hesitating.

An Xianxian never answered her.

She sat sideways on the sofa, looking at An Xian lying pale on the narrow sofa, her expression was sluggish, her black hair was like ink, which made An Xian's face even paler.

Yu Chiguang looked at it, his eyes were red, and tears flowed from his eyes: "Xianxian, what's the matter, talk!"

Yu Chiguang knew that he had never been a fragile person, but seeing An Xianxian like this, he couldn't help it anymore.

Worse than hurting yourself.
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After an unknown amount of time, An Xianxian turned her head and glanced at her, and was about to sit up with extremely slow movements...

Seeing this, Yu Chiguang reached out his hand to help her, but she waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need it.

Finally, she sat up and leaned her head back on the sofa. The wide white dress made her look even thinner.

Yu Chiguang's throat tightened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

An Xianxian was silent for a long time, and finally said softly: "Mo Qing is not my cousin, he hollowed out An Shi."

"What?" Yu Chiguang opened her eyes wide in disbelief, she couldn't believe what she heard.

"I don't know how many years he has been premeditating, but suddenly he made such a move, which caught An's who has been standing in Guancheng for so many years by surprise."

Yu Chiguang still couldn't believe it, maybe it was because the incident happened suddenly, she was not prepared at all, and she didn't know what kind of mentality to look at this matter.

An Xianxian glanced at her, her eyes were calm, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

But she was still talking: "I spent a lot of effort to find many people, and they all said that An Shi is hopeless this time."

"Do you know?" An Xian turned to look at Yu Chiguang: "I wish there had never been such a person as Mo Qing!"

Yu Chiguang opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what else to do.

Such a thing, even she, a bystander, finds it hard to accept, let alone leisurely.

Mo Qing was fostered in An's family when she was very young. It is said that she is the child of a distant relative of An's family.

As for why she was fostered in An's house, An Xianxian herself couldn't remember clearly.

However, Yu Chiguang, who was a bystander, actually saw Mo Qing only after he had grown up leisurely.

(End of this chapter)