Gossip is like a tiger, and it can do a lot of harm to people. An Jingxing has long known this, especially in the mouths of those old women who like to gossip. A trivial matter can be said to be as serious as earth-shattering. An Jingxing never cares about what he does to others.
Does she have a good reputation and a good image in her eyes? She just needs people she cares about to know and understand herself.
However, An Jinmu alone will never let her smear her life again! Absolutely, yes, no, will!
Thinking of this, the lights in the venue shone from An Jingxing's head, casting a dark shadow against her tall nose and delicate lips. She held her head high and looked coldly at the person in front of her.
An Jinmu, after a long time...suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled lightly.
Seeing the smile on An Jingxing's face, everyone present almost thought that there was something wrong with the girl's head, right? How could anyone still laugh after being scolded like this?
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, what An Jingxing blurted out made everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.
"An Jinmu, although this is not the clear sky and white sun, it is still a place where everyone's opinions are shining. Are you worthy of my dead mother by confusing right and wrong like this?"
The reason why An Jinmu dared to say that about An Jingxing before was because she knew that An Jingxing did not have any conclusive evidence in his hands, and what happened back then could not be explained clearly in a few words. If An Jingxing
Xing couldn't hold back her anger, and if she said it in such a public place, everyone would just think that she was going crazy, framed An Jia, and further deepened her bad reputation in this circle.
However, An Jingxing didn't do that. Instead, he was framed by her and beat her up. What kind of mother?
Didn't An Jingxing's mother commit suicide? What does it matter to her?
Seeing the surprised smile on An Jinmu's face, An Jingxing frowned coldly, and finally said slowly: "Before my mother died, she left all her fixed assets to her so-called uncle, so that his family could
You should take good care of me, but how did my sister and uncle 'take care' of me back then? Isn't it that my sister doesn't even remember it?"
An Jingxing's voice was filled with icy coldness. Although it was close to summer, it still made people feel chilly all over and couldn't help but shiver. But when An Jinmu heard An Jingxing's words, he was...
With a confused look on her face, she didn't know that her aunt had left a property to their family back then.
But the words about taking care of things after that made An Jinmu's expression extremely ugly. An Jinmu didn't know about the real estate, but Ande Hui didn't know about it. When An Jingxing said this, Ande Hui
His face looked a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.
When An Luoqing left the property to Ande Hui and Lin Suya, An Jingxing was just a child, and Ande Hui was very careful in his work. The lawyer who was responsible for executing An Luoqing's will was also helping him
After finishing the matter, he used other means to get rid of her.
No one should know about this matter. Thinking of this, Ande Hui's eyes turned cold and he looked at An Jingxing who was standing not far away. He suddenly took a big step and stood in front of An Jinmu.
The moment An Jingxing's eyes fell on him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a gentle smile of a kind elder:
