Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 365 Confrontation (1)
orange sun.

Jiujiu was pulling two suitcases. From a distance, someone drove a sightseeing car. The man was tall, with a smile like the sun in midsummer, and a pair of eyes that couldn't reach the bottom fixed on Jiujiu, "Jiujiu sister."

When he called her like this, the end of his eyes looked charming because of the slight upward lift.

in the sun.

Xiao Mohan smiled like a child, with blushing lips, "Jiumei, why are you back?"

"Cousin." Jiujiu chuckled lightly, there was an indescribable enchantment in that bright face.

Seeming to have completely forgotten their previous unhappiness, she smiled and said: "Did you forget? Before our family gets married, the woman must live in her own home. I will marry Lan Huaer the day after tomorrow, so I have to come back for a few days .”

Xiao Mohan's heart suddenly throbbed, and his eyes dimmed, "Is that so..."

Yes.

The news of their marriage was announced in the newspapers, and it seemed that they were really going to get married.

Although he no longer has the qualifications to like her, the pain in his heart is still gradually intensifying, and there is even a trace of despair in his heart. Even in the past when the orphanage was so dark that there was no dawn, he never had such a feeling of despair. mood.

"Jiumei, don't you plan to think about it? You may regret it in the future if you marry so hastily." After a while, he suddenly raised his head, and the depths of his eyes were so dark that there was no gleam of light.

In his dark gaze, Jiujiu raised his eyelashes, his eyes were surprisingly peaceful.

"We have known each other for 13 years, and we are not married rashly."

"He is not a good person, really Jiumei, if you believe me, I will not lie to you."

Jiujiu sneered in her heart: Of course, he is not a good person in your eyes, but he will never hurt me. He is much, much better than your family in name.

Seeing that Jiujiu didn't answer.

His heart ached and turned, "Jiumei, are you thinking about it? If you really love each other, what's the point of getting married later? If it's me, I don't care, Jiumei, I can wait for you ..."

"Is this a question of waiting?" Jiujiu asked back, "I like him, he likes me, I want to marry him, this kind of thing is normal, but you, as my brother, you are decent when you say these things to me Is it? If you really treat me as your younger sister, don't say these things in the future. "

"But we are not really blood brothers and sisters, why can't I tell? I like you, I have liked you since I was a child, this is undeniable." His eyes became darker, and his crimson lips were as desolate as water.

"Cousin, I didn't come back to Xiao's house to talk to you about the past. Everything yesterday is like death yesterday, and everything today is like life today. I don't want to live in the painful past. I want to start a new life and create a better future with him. " Jiujiu opened her eyes and told nonsense, even if she came to revenge, she couldn't change her character suddenly, she still had to follow her own character, otherwise she would judge by the suspicious characters of Xiao Mohan and Mrs. Xiao , Most of the flaws were seen.

It turned out that she also wanted to use beauty tricks to hook up with Xiao Mohan and turn him against Mrs. Xiao's second wife. Showing others with knowledge is not her character, and Lan Hua'er would not agree. She came to Xiao's house to investigate Xiao's mother's whereabouts. , also came back with the reason of marriage, so there is no need to hide their relationship with Lan Zhongwen at all.

Deliberately concealing it would make him suspicious.

As for Xiao Mohan's affection for her, she knew it, and obviously she didn't bother to seduce him, let her show Xiao Mohan with sex, she was so disgusted that she vomited out.

At most, she would give him a smiling face, pretend to be indifferent to everything, let go of the past, and talk to him a few words at most, if there is physical contact, she would be [-] unwilling in her heart.

There was still wariness in the depths of her eyes.

Xiao Mohan's heart sank suddenly, and his voice was rough, "Jiumei, I don't want to talk about the past, I know I have done too many things to sorry you, I am a bastard, I don't expect your forgiveness, you can still Call me bro, I'm already very happy."

Really, already very happy.

Jiu Jiu felt disgusted, and secretly said: Since you know you are not qualified, don't pretend to be pitiful to gain sympathy.

Just like Beibei back then, if she chooses to be hurt, don't say that she has difficulties, difficulties, or unavoidable reasons, she can choose to sacrifice her, and then step on her scarred heart to climb up?
Do her parents deserve to die just because they are rich?Just because she is the daughter of her parents, does she deserve to be reduced to a victim?Xiao Mohan wanted to succeed, why didn't he learn to build the future with his own hands like Lan Hua'er?What kind of skill is it to choose to rob other people's property?
Killing her parents and robbing her father's property, besides, he had reasons, he was forced to do so, who can forgive him?Unless your brain is broken.

Thinking of these things, Jiujiu felt extremely uncomfortable, her heart throbbed, the pain made her face turn pale.

No, she shook her head, thinking about it, she was about to be burned with hatred and lose her mind.

In order to regain her sanity, she dug her nails deeply into her palm, awakening her mind with pain, she wiped the sweat from her brow, her face turned pale, "Cousin, can you help me with my luggage? Good weight."

Xiao Mohan knew that Jiujiu didn't want to mention it, so he avoided the topic. Under the sun, he shook slightly, feeling that his heart was about to suffocate.

Over the years, he has also been condemned by his conscience.

He had been to France to visit Jiumei several times, but Jiumei didn't want to see him, so she closed the door tightly. He sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for her to open the door, thinking that he could touch her, sitting from day to night. The door remained indifferent.

Six years ago, he thought that Jiumei would forget him after breaking up with Lan Zhongwen, and if he went abroad to be lonely and lonely, if he went to find her and treated her well, she would be moved.

Every year, he flies to France with full of hope, and then returns home in despair.

He knew that he had hurt her too much, but he couldn't do anything about it. Without Xiao Yilou's property, he would be just a poor poor man who depended on others, and he had to live on their faces and charity.

Although Du Xinyu is vicious, she is her own mother after all, besides, what she did was not all for him, making him a brilliant and rich young master.

(End of this chapter)