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

Chapter 222 Cousin Mo is not a cousin (5)

She has been close to An Xianxian since she was a child, and the person An Xianxian mentioned the most, that is, Mo Qing, she was also curious about, but she just never had the chance to meet.

The real meeting was when she grew up, and the real acquaintance was the time she sent An Xian to the hospital and met him.

They really got acquainted because Mo Qing and Song Qing were good friends.

I don't know if it's just such a coincidence in this world, Mo Qing lives in Anjia, An Xianxian and Yu Chiguang are good friends, and Mo Qing has a deep friendship with Song Qingyi.

In fact, she has always been curious about how Song Qing and Mo Qing became friends.

She turned her head and looked at An Xianxian with a blank stare, her heart aching with pain: "Xianxian, don't be like this..."

She didn't know how to comfort her, because she knew how important Mo Qing was to An Xianxian.

Since the death of An Xianxian's mother, the relationship between her and her father An Guang has become worse and worse and more and more rigid.

The one who walked closest to her was naturally Mo Qing.

It's like, she and Song Qing...

Thinking of Song Qingyi, she suddenly thought of a more important matter. Song Qingyi and Mo Qing had been friends for a long time.

An's roots are very deep, and it is not a matter of a day or two to uproot them. Although Yu Chiguang has no business acumen, he still has common sense about these things.

Therefore, Mo Qing must have been preparing for this matter a long time ago, but he and Song Qingyi are friends, even if he doesn't tell Song Qingyi, let Song Qingyi know, but with Song Qingyi's ability, it must be will notice.

So, what kind of role did Song Qingyi play in this matter?

Is it the extremely low possibility that he and he didn't know what Mo Qing was doing, or he also contributed to the flames, or...he knew it clearly, but he just watched.

An Xianxian is her best friend, he can just keep watching like this.

"Why are you crying?" An Xian sat up straight, stretched out her fingers to gently touch the tears on Yu Chiguang's face, and stared straight at her: "I didn't cry, why are you crying..."

"Wow..." Yu Chiguang suddenly threw himself into An Xianxian's arms and cried loudly.

An Xianxian hugged her numbly, and patted her lightly on the shoulder: "There's nothing to cry about."

Yu Chiguang felt cold water droplets on his neck, raised his head, and looked at An Xianxian with red eyes, only to see that her eyes were still empty.

But the tears kept falling like broken beads.

An Xianxian finally raised his eyelids to look at Yu Chiguang: "Stop crying, there is nothing to cry about."

Yu Chiguang cried out of breath for himself, and choked for a while before he could say a complete sentence: "If I don't call you, are you not going to tell me, how can you do this, Tell me nothing!"

"No, I just want to be alone." An Xianxian's voice was very soft: "This house was lived in by my mother back then."

Only then did Yu Chiguang understand how she came to live here. An Xianxian's mother has always been a taboo for her, and she never mentioned it.

Even Yu Chiguang, she only said it lightly once.

"Then what should we do next?" Yu Chiguang worriedly glanced at An Xianxian, who was clearly out of order, his eyes were full of worry.

She endured the urge to call and question Song Qingyi immediately, and asked An Xianxian patiently.

But An Xianxian lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, just didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)