"Wang Lulu was raped by Liu Zixuan." When Han Ningmeng said this, her heart still felt ache, and it was as painful as a needle.
"What? Being raped? Liu Zixuan?" When Jiang Wenshao heard this, his heart tightened and his chest felt a little stuffy and painful.
Although Jiang Wenshao doesn't like Wang Lulu, no matter how to say it, he and Wang Lulu grew up together since childhood, and their relationship is also very good.
"Well! It can be said... Wang Lulu deliberately made him rape him!" Han Ningmeng explained lightly.
"What does it mean?" Jiang Wenshao was a little confused: "Aren't he and Liu Zixuan in the same group?"[
When Jiang Wenshao thought of the photo, he became angry. The reason why Jiang Wenshao was so angry was because he regarded Wang Lulu very important in his heart.
If you don't care so much, why bother being so angry?
"It's because we misunderstood her that she has to prove herself and take the opportunity to take revenge on Liu Zixuan!" Han Ningmeng explained simply.
Jiang Wenshao is not a fool. After Han Ningmeng’s simple explanation, he understood!
"She, why is she so stupid!" Jiang Wenshao blamed herself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If it weren't for not believing her, she wouldn't have done such a stupid thing! It's really
How could you do such a stupid thing? What can you discuss with me?" Jiang Wenshao's voice began to choke.
"Yes!" Han Ningmeng had already adjusted her emotions, but when Jiang Wenshao was inspired, the sadness surged into her heart again.
"What's going on now? Let her answer the phone. I want to talk to him!" Jiang Wenshao didn't know what to say to her, but he just wanted to listen to her voice and talk to her like this.
It's just simple.
"She... is in the police station, I call you, hoping that you can go see her with us and pick her up, so that she can know that in our hearts, she will always occupy an important position!
"Han Ningmeng was in tears.
"Well, um... I understand!" Jiang Wenshao nodded with a sob.
"What a silly girl... I'm all bad, I'm all bad!" Jiang Wenshao kept blaming himself.
"When did this happen?" Jiang Wenshao asked in a sad tone.
"Just tonight!" Han Ningmeng pursed her lips.
"Tonight, she called me, and I was still angry, and I was still angry, so I didn't answer her call. If I answered her call, maybe this wouldn't have happened, maybe,
What I can stop her is me, it is me..." Jiang Wenshao's hatred in his heart.
At this moment, he really hated himself to death, and he missed this matter so much that he could obviously recover.
A good girl lost her virginity like this.
"Oh... I have a responsibility, too. If I don't say those words that make her sad, she might not be so extreme!" Han Ningmeng sniffed and said sadly.
When Fu Haoran heard Han Ningmeng coming again, he shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said nothing.
Anyway, if they like to blame themselves, it would be good enough for them to blame themselves.