Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 602 I Like Mianmian So Much

"Meow~"

The cute little cat licked the tombstone, as if mourning the death of An Qian.

"By next year, the grass on the grave will be two meters high."

Ye Bosi thought, his arm was pulled suddenly, and Qiao Xiamin told him to shut up obediently.

It turned out that it was An Chi standing in front of the tombstone, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his whole body exuded a sense of sadness.

Ye Bo said embarrassingly, "I'm not doing this to enliven the atmosphere."

Alas, why is it so sad before the tombstone.

He looked up at the gray sky, and Ye Bo hoped that when he died one day, people around him would smile and wish him heaven.

Ye Bo is an optimistic person by nature, he thinks clearly in his life, as long as he doesn't regret it.

"An Qian shouldn't regret it..."

No one heard Ye Bo's soliloquy, An Qian hoped that you could become a star and guard An Chi.

"You kneel down."

Han Jiang dragged Wen Yan's figure and led her to the tombstone.

An Qian's death was mostly responsible for Lengji.

As a member, Wen Yan was naturally vented.

Wen Yan felt that her self-esteem was humiliated, "I will not kneel down as a traitor!"

"You killed a good girl!" Han Jiang accused, "As long as you betray for the sake of justice, that is dedication. It is you people who don't change their ways and return to righteousness."

Wen Yan faced the gentle breeze with a contemptuous expression on her face, "What do you know, Jiuyou can bring you countless benefits, in order to live forever, I can dedicate everything."

"Are you suffering from secondary illness?"

Hearing Wen Yan's words of immortality, Han Jiang sneered, and knelt down in front of the tombstone with her body pressed down.

Jiang Wenyan cried with anger, she has never knelt before someone in such a big age.

Wen Yan, "I won't let you go."

"Then give you the tombstone next to it."

The cold voice has a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Yan raised her eyes and it was this man who was born noble and powerful.

She dares to swear, judging from Mo Linchen's aura, he can completely stand shoulder to shoulder with Jiuyou's old monster!

Wen Yan's heart beat faster in fear, and she even felt suffocated. She lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I did all kinds of bad things in the past."

Seeing the villain confess, An Chumian and the others looked better.

It was almost over, An Chumian took An Chi back by car first.

There were Mo Linchen and Gu Chenlin in the car, An Chumian looked at An Chi, "Have you put it down?"

An Chi looked confused, "I don't know."

Mo Linchen was serious, "Do you like her?"

"That kind of like?"

Seeing An Chi seemed puzzled, Mo Linchen hugged An Chumian's body, "I like Mianmian so much."

The confusion in An Chi's eyes became more serious, and he didn't feel his heart beating faster for An Qian.

However, in An Qiannatong's final confession, An Chi felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

An Chumian said, "Xiaochi should be guilty, he can't get out of the haze."

She patted An Chi lightly, with sincerity in her eyes, "That's An Qian's own choice."

An Chi nodded blankly.

An Chumian looked at his flowing hair, "My sister will help you buy some clothes, remodel your outfit, and return to the handsome you you were before, okay?"

An Chi glanced at the sunlight outside through the window, and there was a lot of traffic.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say the happy words of his sister cheerfully.

"Sister, I don't think I need anything anymore."

An Chi lowered his head, looking a little sad.

"My heart is still open."

Mo Linchen whispered to An Chumian.

An Chumian looked up at him, "Then what should we do?"

Mo Linchen narrowed his eyes, "Send him to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)