Chapter 188 He killed your mother?
"He and I... are so annoying... Ruoruo. Anyway, you believe me, I have nothing to do with him. That night, we really just drank together. Every time he quarrels with you, he asks me to drink , because we are good friends."

While talking, Mo Sang made exaggerated hand gestures, afraid that An Zhiruo would not believe it.

An Zhiruo looked at her indifferently, then walked around her body and reached out to pull the door.

Mo Sang could only bite the bullet and say, "We are brother and sister!"

An Zhiruo's hands froze, and he turned around abruptly, "Brothers and sisters?"

"Yes! I told you before that he killed a stepmother, and that stepmother was my mother." Mosang really didn't want to mention that sad thing.

But she is more afraid of being misunderstood by her only friend.

An Zhiruo looked at Mosang in disbelief, "He...killed your mother?"

Mo Sang nodded.

An Zhiruo felt the strong sadness on Mosang's body, so he didn't dare to ask any more, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I was at your house that night, and he came to look for you. Then you came back drunk and said his name again, So I... just misunderstood..."

Mo Sang was so angry that he hugged her body, "Chou Ruoruo, is that why you don't believe me? If I mess with any man, I won't fuck you."

"Sorry, Sangsang."

An Zhiruo choked up and said.

Almost because of a man, a rift appeared in their friendship.

Mo Sang looked at An Zhiruo's cute and pitiful appearance, how could he get angry again, and threw the paper bag in his hand to her, "Change and go home with me."

An Zhiruo nodded heavily with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Sangsang."

Mo Sang smiled helplessly, "I can't help it, who made me owe you."

I am sorry.

Many things, I dare not tell you the truth.

I hope there will never be a day when the truth will be revealed, because it is too cruel.

If An Zhiruo, as long as Mo Sang explained, she would believe it, and at the same time, she would respect her privacy. If she didn't want to say it, then there must be a reason why she didn't want to say it, and she wouldn't ask.

Now that I think about it, why she can't get popular all the time is because people from the Gu family are suppressing her behind her back.Obviously her acting skills are excellent, and she also has a good network.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, all the tiredness on my body seemed to have drifted away.

Walking to the lobby of the shopping mall, thinking of Mrs. Yue who was still upstairs, she couldn't help but tighten Mosang's hand, hoping not to run into it again, it would be troublesome.

Mo Sang noticed something was wrong with her, and asked gossipingly, "Where did you go the whole day and night when you disappeared? I heard you didn't come home."

An Zhiruo looked at Mosang, "Then you can guarantee the secrecy?"

"Do you think I will tell Gu Yiye? He is my enemy! I will drink with him because he put a knife around my neck. In order to save my life, there is nothing I can do."

Mozan is not exaggerating at all.

Gu Yiye is such a person, no one can refuse him.

Thinking of his childbirth contract, An Zhiruo had a headache.

The elevator went to the B2 parking lot, and Mosang found his car. In an instant, a high beam came on, and there was a sound of messy footsteps.

Seeing this exaggerated situation, Mo Sang couldn't help but swear, "I'm going to go! Are you the uncle?"

Yue Tingyan came out from the crowd, swept over Mosang, and fixed his eyes on An Zhiruo, "I'm not the uncle, I'm Yue Tingyan."

Mo Sang looked at Yue Tingyan in shock, and then at An Zhiruo beside him, they knew each other!it turns out.

An Zhiruo straightened his back and walked forward, "Mr. Yue, I'm sorry. Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I don't want my aunt to misunderstand too much, so I specially explained it."

The gentleman Yue Tingyan stepped aside and invited her to get in the car, "Take a step to talk."

(End of this chapter)

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