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Chapter 102 The only audience

Xia Lan smiled like she was watching a good show, drinking coffee while enjoying her one-man show.

"Xiaolan, although I'm angry about the matter between you and Jue, I still regard you as..."

"Good friend?" Xia Lan said the following for her, then smiled, "My dear Yiyi, don't waste the word 'friend' casually. From the day I met you, I should have understood that I should treat you as a friend.

It's the stupidest thing I've ever done in my life."

"Xiaolan...listen to my explanation. I really don't know anything about what Anan did."

"An Enoch, how can you frame someone who is loyal to you? I really don't know what else you can't do."

An Yinuo cried and shook his head, "You misunderstood me, you really misunderstood me."

Xia Lan seemed too lazy to talk to her anymore, and simply responded indifferently, "Sorry, Miss An, my time is limited, let's talk about your divorce case."

An Yinuo wiped away his tears and looked at her with mist in his eyes, not really seeing her clearly, "You approached Jue because you wanted to take revenge on me, right?"

Xia Lan half-squinted her eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you love him? The matter is over. Jue and I are going to divorce soon. I just want to hear the truth. If you love him, then I wish you all the best."

"ha!"

I see you crying and begging humbly! The more painful you are, the happier I am! Love? That is what only fools do!"

If you don't love, there will be no pain.

If you don't love, you won't be hurt.

Ignoring the dull pain in her heart, she didn't want to recall every detail of three years ago. She didn't allow herself to go back to the Xia Lan who was so weak that she could be slaughtered by others. She didn't want her heart to be controlled by others anymore, and she didn't want to cry anymore.

Please help those who are indifferent!

So, she told herself, either hate it or not hate it! Besides, there is no third option.

An Yinuo looked at her and lowered his eyes, "Jue is so pitiful, he would actually abandon me and the company for you."

Xia Lan armed herself with indifference and said casually, "I remember you once said that no one can take away everything you get, including your happiness."

Seeing that the other person's face was getting darker and darker, she smiled nonchalantly and said, "What you care about is insignificant in my eyes. If you like it, just take it back."

An Yinuo licked his lips and said, "I will."

Xia Lan stood up and said, "Ms. An, that's all we're talking about today. Next time we meet, make an appointment with my assistant in advance. Oh, by the way, thank you for the coffee."

Looking at her leaving figure, An Yinuo raised his hand to wipe away the remaining tear in the corner of his eye, and smiled charmingly. At this time, Anan walked in from the outside and whispered, "Miss, Fei Sijue is here."

She slowly stood up and pulled her hair, "Haha, the real show has just begun!"

Xia Lan walked to the opposite corner of the street to pick up the car. She felt disgusted when she thought of wasting time watching her act. At this moment, An Yinuo actually caught up with her again, "Xiao Lan! I beg you, please let me go!"

Unexpectedly, she would be reluctant to give up. Xia Lan said impatiently, "An Yinuo, what do you want?"

An Yinuo grabbed her clothes and begged, "If you don't love him, don't hurt him! Xiaolan, let go. If you hate me, just take revenge on me. Don't hurt Jue's feelings!"

"Let go!" Xia Lan couldn't push her away. The argument with her also attracted the attention of passers-by. She frowned and pushed her away hard, "That's enough! There is no audience here, you don't have to work so hard."

Show!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

An Yinuo fell to the ground in embarrassment. Regardless of his hand injury, he got up and hugged her leg, "Xiaolan, don't provoke Jue anymore... If you want to hate, just hate me. You don't know what he has been through.

In his childhood, I vowed to make him happy... Xiaolan, as long as you let go, I will agree to whatever you ask for!"

The number of onlookers gradually increased, and they all looked sympathetically at the poor woman crying at Xia Lan's feet. On the contrary, Xia Lan, who had an indifferent face, rolled their eyes many times. Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized her, "Isn't she An Yinuo?

?”

Suddenly, there was an uproar. From time to time, people pointed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Xia Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "An Yinuo, this is the street. If you want to cry or make trouble, please go back to your mansion." She turned around without mercy and wanted to close the car door, but she held on tightly, "Xiao Lan,

If you have any questions, come at me, but I won’t allow you to hurt him!”

Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, sat in the car, turned around, and glanced at her sarcastically, "An Enuo, I don't care whether you want to show your loyalty or build a memorial arch. I'm warning you, from now on," he leaned down

, came close to her ear, "Don't mess with me."

Without looking, he just opened the car door.

"Ah -" An Yinuo screamed, her hand was pinched by the car door and blood flowed. The onlookers could no longer hold it in, "Hey, she is so pitiful!"

"Is that woman the mistress who seduces someone else's husband?"

"Oh my God, no matter what the world, a mistress can be so arrogant! My wife even cried and begged her, and she's still so cold-blooded!"

Xia Lan looked at the people on the ground, stroked her forehead, and took out the phone, "Hello, 120? There's a guy with a broken hand here..."

An Yinuo fell to the ground, biting her lip in pain. Suddenly, she froze for a moment, looking at the black leather shoes that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes moved up, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "Jue..."

Feeling a sharp gaze, Xia Lan turned around, covering up the surprise in her eyes, but when she met his shockingly cold gaze, she curled her lips and smiled.

It turns out that this is her audience.

She lazily looked away, decisively started the car and left.

Fei Sijue clenched his fists and suppressed the rolling of his chest. He squatted down and helped An Yinuo up. Looking at her bleeding hands, his eyes tightened and he said, "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Jue..." An Yinuo smiled weakly. Suddenly, her body went limp and she fainted in his arms.

"Enoch!" Fei Sijue picked her up and quickly rushed out of the crowd, "Get out of the way!"

Hospital.

Fei Sijue stood in the corridor, his deep eyes as cold as a cold cave. His usual elegance was mixed with a cold and evil demeanor.

Behind him, Anan said calmly, "What you just heard was a conversation that I secretly recorded. Miss didn't know about all of this, including Xia Lan's child, who I bribed the doctor to abort. The person who did this,

It's me."

He turned around, his eyes as sharp as knives, "Why should I believe you?"

Anan raised his head and stared at him, smiling slightly, "You must have never tried to love someone deeply. For her, no matter what, I will do it. Even if it is hell, I will go through it."


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