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78. She doesn’t love him and he is very hurt

"But we...have..." She knew it was a lie, but in order to keep Li Xiaoran by her side, she had to borrow that lie.

Li Xiaoran scratched his hair in pain: "That night, I mistakenly thought you were...Qiao An."

Lu Mo walked up to Li Xiaoran, held his face, and said happily: "Brother, since you have mysophobia, why can you treat Qiao An..."

Li Xiaoran shook his head: "I don't know."

Lu Mo said: "From now on, just think of me as Qiao An."

After saying that, Lu Mo closed his eyes and brought his lips to Li Xiaoran. "Brother, try it."

Li Xiaoran looked at Lu Mo, his eyes full of forced helplessness.

Lu Mo begged: "Brother, please give it a try!"

Li Xiaoran thought of that night, the scene of him and "Lu Mo" going through the clouds and rain. Obviously, that night was also very beautiful, and the beautiful feeling of soaring into the sky always left him unsatisfied.

Li Xiaoran closed her eyes and forced herself to kiss Lu Mo.

But as soon as the skin touched, Li Xiaoran felt a feeling of nausea and vomiting rising from the bottom of his stomach.

He pushed Lu Mo away and ran into the bathroom.

Lu Mo heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom, and strong humiliation appeared on her beautiful face.

How is she inferior to Qiao An?

Why would Senior Brother rather have that second-hand item than her?

Lu Mo cried and left Li Xiaoran's room.

Li Xiaoran was afraid that Lu Mo would do something stupid, so he had to chase him out.

At midnight.

Qiao An was still sleeping, and a quick knock on the door woke her up. Qiao An got up and opened the door.

Lu Mo stood in front of Qiao An with a gloomy face, with some tears in his eyes.

"Lu Mo, do you have a problem with me?" Qiao An asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Lu Mo nodded.

Qiao An let her in: "Come in and talk."

Lu Mo sat on the small sofa in the living room, staring gloomily at Qiao An's face that was also shrouded in gloom.

"Qiao An, do you still love Angel Sword?" Lu Mo said straight to the point.

Qiao An was pouring water for Lu Mo. When she heard her words, her hands trembled slightly.

"He... told you everything about us?" A sad, bitter smile appeared in Qiao An's eyes.

"You are each other's first love. We have been in love for five years. He told me everything." Lu Mo said honestly.

Even though she knew that Li Xiaoran would never love her again, Qiao An still felt a sense of betrayal after learning that he revealed their past to Lu Mo without reservation.

The coolness spread from the bottom of her heart to her fingertips, causing the water in her teacup to sway gently.

She quickly put the tea cup on the table, took a deep breath, and then plucked up the courage to say: "We were just chatting online at that time. I was still a child at the time, and I couldn't stand his sweet words, so I agreed to do it.

His girlfriend. How can that count?"

Qiao An tried her best to tell the story of those five years of love in a lighthearted way, but only she knew how unforgettable those five years were in her life.

Let’s ask the person who thinks about saying good morning to each other every day when he opens his eyes, the person who worries about his safety all the time, the person who can’t help but raise the corners of his lips when you think of him, or even the person whose purpose of studying is just to match.

How could someone who deserves him be so insignificant?

Lu Mo was shocked when he heard Qiao An's understatement. After all, compared with Li Xiaoran's infatuation and unrepentance, Qiao An's attitude towards playing life seemed very irresponsible.

It's like Li Xiaoran and Qiao An have had different love affairs.

Lu Mo's eyes moved to Qiao An's belly, and her eyes were full of doubts: "Qiao An, whose child is this in your belly?" Lu Mo said the last two words very softly.

But it was like a bomb, exploding Qiao An on the spot.

For a long time, Qiao An couldn't come back to her senses.

"You misunderstood. That day he was drunk and fell down in the corridor. I just kindly helped him back. He kept calling a girl's name vaguely, and I didn't recognize who it was."

"He was really drunk, and he almost mistook me for that girl and kissed me. Lu Mo, there may have been some pulling with him when I got rid of him, leaving some scars on his neck. But we didn't go to bed."
Qiao An looked down at her belly: "It was Li Zecheng who bullied me that night. You said that if you pin this unfounded charge on me, wouldn't my child's innocence be ruined by you?"

Lu Mo looked at Qiao An's eager expression to get rid of Li Xiaoran, and even began to suspect that her presumption was somewhat distorted. She quickly apologized to Qiao An: "Qiao An, I'm sorry. I will be careful in my words and deeds in the future."

Then he warned Qiao An seriously: "However, to prevent others from gossiping, Qiao An, you should keep it secret about what happened that night. If anyone asks you about it in the future, just say that I took care of him that night."
Qiao An nodded: "This is the best."

They each get what they need.

Lu Mo stood up and walked out the door.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and asked Qiao An: "Qiao An, will you fall in love with my senior brother again?"

Qiao An sorted out a clue in the complicated chaos. Li Xiaoran wanted to retaliate against her severely, how could she dare to love him?

How dare?

Qiao An said firmly: "Lu Mo, don't worry, I didn't choose him back then, and I won't choose him in the future. If possible, please take care of your boyfriend and make him appear in front of me as little as possible in the future. Yes.

Cause me unnecessary trouble."

Lu Mo got a satisfactory answer, opened the door and left.

Outside the door, Li Xiaoran was leaning against the wall, his face terrifyingly gloomy.

Lu Mo was slightly startled and asked cautiously: "Did you hear everything?"

Li Xiaoran glanced at Lu Mo lightly and said, "Let's go."

He just arrived and didn't hear any important information, but he heard the last words Qiao An said.

It turns out that he is her trouble.

Lu Mo caught up, held Li Xiaoran's hand, and lowered his voice: "Brother, for Qiao An, you worked day and night to save her, and to raise money for her sick mother to sell her house. But now, she still treats you like this

Indifferent. This person has a cold nature. It would be better for you to have less contact with her in the future."

Li Xiaoran said: "Okay."

After Lu Mo left, Qiao An collapsed on the sofa.

Her hands were covering her stomach, and her eyes were full of worry.

She originally thought that what she and Li Xiaoran did that night was unnoticed, but she never thought that Lu Mo had already suspected her.

This child is evidence of her affair with her brother-in-law.

It is the stain on her life.

Can she still want it?

Although...she is also a victim.

That night, Qiao An couldn't sleep.

She racked her brains thinking about how she could get rid of this stain.

In the end, I could only make an unexpected decision - to have an abortion.


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