cuddling in his arms

Chapter 159 This Slap Repays You (2)

Mo Xiaoli has never been a person who is good at quarreling, she can chat with people she is familiar with, but she can hardly speak with strangers, let alone quarrel, she bit her lower lip, "I..."

"Stop pretending in front of me." An Zihan didn't bother to talk to her.

"I didn't pretend, I just wanted to ask you, did I really do those things? With Brother Shaohua in your mouth?" Mo Xiaoliyou continued to ask without giving up.

"Hahaha..." An Zihan laughed back angrily, "Mo Xiaoli, you are such a slut, you used to be with my brother for so long, and you have been clinging to my brother since childhood, but when I was about to be with Brother Shaohua, When you got engaged, you ran out to intervene again. At that time, you even called it true love between you and brother Shaohua, so good, you are true love, everyone will help you, but what happened later? Why did you marry my brother? Yes Isn’t it because Brother Shaohua is in trouble? Don’t you think so?”

Mo Xiaoli's lips moved, but she didn't say a word, her face became bloodless again, her chest heaved like a drowning child, she stretched out her hand to grab something, but she couldn't. , she said with some difficulty: "I have always liked brother Qingqing."

After hearing this, An Zihan felt that she was on the verge of collapse, and she yelled at her, "Then why did you seduce Brother Shaohua in the first place?"

"I, no." Mo Xiaoli's habitual sophistry.

"How dare you say you didn't? You're too cheap. You want to set up a chastity arch after being a bitch." An Zihan jumped in front of Mo Xiaoli with bare feet, and slapped her face smoothly, "This Give you back a slap, this is what you owe me."

Although An Zihan's nails were neatly trimmed, but this slap was really hard, and when she slapped her, she deliberately hooked her hands, and a deep bloodstain wound on Mo Xiaoli's face. There was no blood at first. Oozing, just a burning pain, Mo Xiaoli wanted to cry a little bit, she loved to cry since she was a child, but now she held it back, but the tears fell down involuntarily, the salty tears seeped into the wound, blood flowed out, It hurts even more.

Aunt Li heard the roar from downstairs, ran up unsteadily, and saw the blood on Mo Xiaoli's face at a glance, the bright red color was shocking, "Oh, little ancestors, what are you playing with? See how it hurts."

After talking, he went to the medicine box to help Mo Xiaoli bandage, and turned his head to An Zihan: "Zihan, you did it, right? Look, your brother didn't peel your skin when he came back."

When she saw the red blood on her face, An Zihan also felt that she had gone too far. She took a peek at Mo Xiaoli and thought, would there be a scar?

Aunt Li went to find the medicine box. Mo Xiaoli wiped away the bloody tears with her sleeve, and she said, "I'm sorry, Zihan, maybe I hurt you in the past, but I didn't mean it. I don’t remember, but I will try my best to make up for you, for the Shaohua you mentioned, I know he was the one who saved me when I was in a car accident, and I will repay him.”

An Zihan didn't look at her and didn't speak.

After a pause, Mo Xiaoli continued: "But now I am brother Qingqing's wife, I think I will play the role of a wife well, no matter what happened in the past, I only love him at this moment."

After saying these words that he felt were hypocritical, Mo Xiaoli silently exited An Zihan's room, and Aunt Li was already calling her downstairs with the medicine box in her arms.

Mo Xiaoli went downstairs quickly, and said: "Aunt Li, in fact, I accidentally broke my face. Don't tell Brother Qingqing that it was Zihan who did it."

Aunt Li looked at the wound on Mo Xiaoli's face and couldn't bear it for a while, but she thought in her heart, Xiaoli is really getting more and more sensible.

(End of this chapter)