Seeing her step back, Song Jiamei bit her lip and timidly retracted her hand, and begged to her softly: "Sister, can you go home with me? I am willing to bear it if you beat me and scold me, so don't let my parents go.

Worried, okay?"

Listening to Song Jiamei's prayer, everyone's eyes looked at An Ran and suddenly felt a little displeased, and at the same time they felt a little resentful towards her.

After An Ran heard her words, she was so angry that she couldn't help but tremble slightly. She looked at Meng Zekun, who was frowning slightly at Song Jiamei, with her eyes even colder.

At this moment, An Ran suddenly felt a warmth in his hands. When he looked up, he saw Haoran looking at her with a worried look on his face. Seeing the deep worry in his eyes, An Ran immediately woke up a lot and felt a little guilty.

If she had known this, she wouldn't have come in and wouldn't have caused him these troubles.

When Song Jiamei first appeared, Haoran was also confused. When he heard her name for An Ran, he already knew who the person in front of him was, and anger immediately surged in his heart, especially when he heard Song Jiamei's plausible words.

His anger was even worse.

He didn't expect that the woman's daughter was so sinister and shameless. Did she want An Ran to be disgraced in T City?

Thinking of this, Haoran gently held An Ran's hand and signaled her not to worry. Then he moved his foot and went forward to seek justice for her. However, he didn't expect that as soon as his feet moved, An Ran grabbed him, lowered his head, and saw

She shook her head gently at him.

An Ran knew that this was not the time when Haoran stood up. Now, no matter whether Haoran was right or wrong, whether it was reasonable or not, everyone would think that he was bullying the weak.

"elder sister……"

"Don't call me sister, I said, you are not worthy."

Seeing An Ran’s interaction with the man around her, Song Jiamei sneered gently in her heart, and spoke softly again and wanted to say something else, slandering An Ran’s image, but unexpectedly, An Ran, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and as soon as she spoke

It's that kind of shocking and sharpness.

Song Jiamei seemed to be frightened by An Ran, her body trembled slightly, sobbed and lowered her head gently, as if she was feeling like an angry bag.

Everyone did not expect that the girl would be so sharp as soon as she said it. Looking at Song Jiamei's scared look, sympathy immediately flooded, and her eyes looked at An Ran with a hint of anger. If it weren't for the wrong occasion today, they would have

I will definitely rush up and teach you a lesson.

The middle-aged men who were having a very speculative conversation with An Ran just now frowned when they saw this, and their sharp eyes kept shuttled between them and scrutinized.

Looking at the various expressions of the crowd, An Ran smiled sarcastically, glanced at Song Jiamei who was still pretending, and then looked at Meng Zekun, who was trembling and surprised in the crowd, with his spine straightened even more.

Since you don't want me to live a good life, don't blame me for being merciless.

"Don't pretend to be weak and innocent to me. I'm not a man, so I won't feel sorry for you." The voice was cold and deserted, with both sarcasm and contempt, and bitterness was hidden in it, making the brows frown around you.

This is too straightforward and makes people feel a little harsh, and her attitude can also be said to be very impolite. But her sarcastic words make people feel a little confused and their eyes look at Song Jiamei.

Pack?

Is it possible? She looks so weak and helpless like that.

"No, I don't?" Song Jiamei didn't expect An Ran to say so directly. She was slightly shocked and immediately retorted softly with tears in her eyes. Tears flew around with the movement of shaking her head, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

Seeing her pitiful Chuchu look, the people around him felt a little reluctant and were immediately full of doubt about An Ran's words just now.

"No?" An Ran ignored people's opinions about her, just stared coldly at the viciousness that could not be hidden deep in her eyes, and said sternly: "Then what do you mean by what you said just now? I'm away from home

Run away? Did I run away from home? Didn’t you drive me out?”

Song Jiamei has always been good at acting and always says misunderstood things. Most people will be surrounded by her if they are not careful. Unfortunately, today she has to expose her true face.

"You...if you didn't make your father angry, he wouldn't have driven you out like this. As long as you stop making him angry, he would forgive you." Hearing this, Song Jiamei's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

The voice couldn't help but slowly rise, and he bit the word "angry" very heavily, telling An Ran that if she told the truth, Song Ziping would definitely not forgive her.

The reason why she dared to slander An Ran in public was because she knew that An Ran would not say those things out. Because, no matter what, it was a family scandal. Once this matter was made public, the Song family would definitely have a disrepute. Of course, Song Ziping would also take it for granted.

She would definitely be very angry. It would be not that easy for Anran to want to go back to the Song family. She did this before. Whenever Anran was not at her mercy? If she wanted to go home, she had to listen to her.

But she didn't know that from the moment An Ran walked out of the Song family, she had never thought about going back, so naturally she would not take into account the so-called face and reputation of the Song family.

"Forgive me? What do I have to forgive him?" Hearing her words, An Ran smiled faintly and took another step forward. An angry storm condensed in her eyes, and the mockery on her face became more obvious.

"You..." Looking at An Ran's eyes staring at her, Song Jiamei couldn't help but feel cold all over. She immediately subconsciously took a step back, and she began to feel a little nervous.

When she used to slander her, she would just dodge or remain silent. How dare she treat her like this?

"He said he would let me break off the engagement, so I obeyed his opinion and broke off the engagement. He said he wanted me to give the man to you, so I gave the man to you. He said he asked me to get out of the house and not be allowed to step into Song again

Half a step home, I left obediently, and never returned to the Song family again. What else do I have to forgive me for not forgiven?" Thinking of the rebuke and scolding that night, Anran endured the soreness that surged into her throat, and her voice was a little bit

hoarse.
Chapter completed!