In order to help Yan Mixin, Huang Xiaojue asked her to stay. After a few days, Yan Mixin followed Mo Xiaoran almost for a moment and asked Mo Xiaoran about her well-being.
I rush to do whatever I want to do, as if I want to make up for all the care I owe Mo Xiaoran in recent years.
Mo Xiaoran kept all these in her heart. Although her face looked neither cold nor hot, she was still moved.
Time flies, and another five days have passed. Within these three days, An Yucheng called Yan Mixin every day to explain his mistake back then. He wanted her to ask for her forgiveness, and hoped that she could bring Mo Xiaoran home.
"Xiaoran, why don't you take a look..." Yan Mixin was very upset. When she asked Mo Xiaoran, she was cautious when she came home. "No matter how he said that, it was your father, so she should go back and see him..."
An Yu explained clearly in Chengdu that the mistake before marriage was made when he was unconscious, not to mention that Xiaoran was his biological daughter, so there is no reason why father and daughter do not recognize each other...
Mo Xiaoran didn't want to go back, but under Yan Mixin's begging eyes, she still softly agreed to go back.
That afternoon, Huang Xiaojue went out for something, and Mo Xiaoran packed his luggage, but the doorbell rang.
Who will it be?
Mo Xiaoran ran to open the door in confusion, and her handsome face suddenly shocked her.
Those blue eyes are no longer as clear as evil, with a strong melancholy, and the golden hair is messy, as if it hasn't been combed for a long time...
His tall and majestic body actually looked a little haggard.
"Louis..." Mo Xiaoran's voice trembled slightly uncontrollably. It was only about ten days before, so why did he become like this?
"The chicken fell..." Louis called out softly, "You... come out and say."
"...Well!" Mo Xiaoran changed his shoes and said vaguely to Yan Mixin that something was going to leave, and then went out with Louis.
He walked slowly deliberately, with his long legs walking slowly, as if so that she could easily keep up with his pace.
"I know, that photo was not posted by you." He suddenly opened his lips, "But the photo is real, right?"
"Well..." Mo Xiaoran was stunned and lowered her head, "Louis, I'm sorry..."
"Sorry? Why are you sorry for me?" Louis interrupted her, staring at her with blue eyes.
"I..." Mo Xiaoran's voice became less and less, "I, I shouldn't have agreed... I'm engaged to you. Louis, I'm sorry... At that time, I really wanted to thank you, I don't know how I ended up
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Still changed his mind.
The power of true love cannot be measured by gratitude.
Love never needs to be compromised because of gratitude.
"I understand..." He murmured, as if he was talking to himself, "But why did I still get engaged at that time..." He blinded his eyes with such a false appearance!
"Louis, don't do this! It's my fault..." Mo Xiaoran felt guilty and did not dare to look at him, "You are so good, there will be many girls who are better than me who like you..."
Louis interrupted her directly, "Tell me, do I have no chance?"
Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath and closed her eyes. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes. Her long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt cruel and gritted her teeth, "No!"
"I see."
Louis suddenly smiled. In fact, if she had been so cruel and not indecisive, and he had long recognized the reality, they would not have reached this point today...
Fortunately, today everything is finally over...
"The chicken fell," he said softly, infinitely gentle, "we are still friends... right?"
Mo Xiaoran smiled slightly, "Of course, friend!"
"Next time to come to London to play, remember to call me."
With her answered eyes, Louis slightly raised his lips, "goodbye~my first love." After speaking, he passed Mo Xiaoran and left.
Mo Xiaoran stopped in place, stared at his elegant back, watched him get into the car, and left in the dust.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to the castle, a white car drove by and stopped steadily beside her.
Then, in Mo Xiaoran's astonished gaze, Anran stepped on high heels, her hair was disguised, and opened the car door with a proud look on her face.
"I've disappeared for several days..." An Ran paused, "My, sister."
Mo Xiaoran's identity must have been known by the An family... Because An Yucheng had called and said that he had cut off any relationship with her.
Haha... She is also An Yucheng's biological daughter, and she was treated like this!
Thinking of these cruel reality, An Ran's face became colder and more poisonous, and she did not hide the hatred in her black eyes at all.
Mo Xiaoran's heartbeat slowly accelerated, and her intuition made her feel uneasy, but she forced her expression to calm down, with her eyebrows raised, "Sister... Are you looking for me, is there anything wrong?"
After spending time with Huang Xiaojue for a long time, she seemed to be affected by his nobility and arrogance, and her petite body could even bring a sense of oppression to people.
This caused An Ran's jealousy. She snorted coldly, "I'll break up with you, my dear sister..."
After saying that, she snapped her fingers and suddenly rushed out of the car. Someone in black seemed to have received orders from the street next to her and rushed over...
Before Mo Xiaoran could react, her hands and feet were already restrained and stuffed into the car...
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"So An Ran is your old lover." The magnetic voice was faint, and his deep brown eyes looked at the man in front of him with some mocking mockingness.
Mu Yunchen shrugged indifferently, and his low voice was as faint as he said, "I have finished everything I should say, you can do the rest yourself."
After speaking, he turned around and left.
Just then, Huang Xiaojue's cell phone rang, and he picked it up casually, but in the next second, a pair of brown eyes suddenly burst out with flames, "Mo Xiaoran is gone?"