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Chapter 15 She Still Cries So Much
"I should ask, why do you still have the face to move here?" Han Moxi looked directly at the woman he once regarded as a friend.

"It's so funny, this is my house, why am I ashamed to move in?" Lan Ke'er chuckled softly.

"I might as well tell you that before you moved in, that bed was filled with the atmosphere of Brother Xuan and I." The slender fingertips pointed to the double bed in the main room.

Han Moxi only felt nauseated, even though she had only moved here from school for a week.

"Also, last night I was working overtime with brother Xuan, over there." Eyes looking at the double bed, the flowers trembled with laughter, one arm was holding Su Wenxuan's arm, and the other was unscrupulously poking into the bed. under him.

"I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years." I didn't find them so disgusting before.

Looking at Han Moxi's ugly face, Lan Ke'er's long-suppressed emotions seemed to have finally gotten her revenge.

As if she was afraid of not hitting her enough, Lan Keer leaned closer to her ear and said
"Do you still remember the glass of juice I gave you that night five years ago? I helped you prepare the ingredients. You don't have to thank me. It's a good man's taste. It's a pity that you went to the wrong room, otherwise I recorded it and put it on campus On the Internet, do you think it will be fun?"

Hearing that, boom, Han Moxi was struck by lightning, and dusty memories flooded in like a flood. It turned out that she was responsible for the unbearable and pain that night.

"So it was you who killed me." Angrily, he slapped her disgusting face with his hand.

"Have you had enough trouble? What did you say when I loved you before? Now that I don't love you, you are nothing. Han Moxi, I warn you, don't touch my woman in front of me."

Su Wenxuan's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he strangled her wrist fiercely. He was angry when he thought that the woman was so dirty and he still treated her as a treasure for five years.

In the past, Han Moxi said that she was asked by QJ if he minded. He didn't take it seriously. He only thought that the man forced her so she broke up with him. After listening to Lan Ke'er's vivid description last night, he knew that she was She was raped, no wonder she has been reluctant to mention the things of that year.

There was a soreness in his wrist, and Han Moxi could feel that his wrist was bruised from his pinching.

"Brother Xuan" was very satisfied with Su Wenxuan's protection of her. Lan Ke'er shyly buried her head in his arms, put her hands into his arms, and stroked them.

"Go away, the things have already been thrown out the door for you, you are not welcome here" Lan Ke'er teased him even more furiously, urgently needed to solve it, Han Moxi felt sick to his stomach just looking at that face for one more time.

As if his patience was exhausted, Su Wenxuan directly dragged Han Moxi out the door, kicked her suitcase, and the suitcase rolled down the stairs.

With a loud bang, the door closed.

"Brother Xuan, I'm tired of it, don't worry." A woman's delicate voice came from inside the room, which made people's skin crawl.

Looking at the suitcase rolling down the stairs, he picked up the suitcase blankly and pressed the elevator door.

Rumbling, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

Pedestrians and vehicles passed by in a hurry, Han Moxi dragged the box and walked aimlessly, Lan Ke'er's words kept echoing in his mind.

If she hadn't harmed her, they wouldn't have separated.

Heartache can not breathe, but the eyes are very dry.

She used to be a crying girl too.

He said that if you turn your face to the sun, there will be no shadows. When tears want to fall, look up at the sky and the tears will not fall.

But when he was around, she still loved to cry so much.

(End of this chapter)