Wang Ye, are you leaving today?

Chapter 517 I have a question
"But I have a question," Ning Xin'er looked at Shen Youxia with ill intentions, and then said meanly, "Pingping became pregnant within half a year after getting married, how could someone get married for a year or two and still not see her?" Is there any movement? Could it be..."

Ning Xiner swallowed the rest of the words with a smirk, which really added a lot of room for imagination.

"Ning Xiner, I think your skin is itchy, why don't you hurry up and marry Chu Jinpeng, and let everyone see how big your stomach is!"

As she said that, Shen Youxia's hand went to grab Ning Xin'er's creaking hole, and the two of them started laughing and avoiding He Pingping, the most delicate person at the moment.

The three sisters who hadn't seen each other for a long time met in the war-torn Mengcheng. The joy of meeting the sisters dilutes the haze of war that has shrouded Mengcheng for a long time.

Compared to He Pingping's happy meeting with her sisters, An Yihan's side can be described as frosty.

After learning what An Mengyao had done from Chu Jinpeng, An Yi was trembling with coldness. Jiusuanshianmengya Even if An Mengyao had set fire to the ancestral hall to save An Yifeng, An Yihan was not so angry.

In the final analysis, he still blamed himself more. If he hadn't neglected An Mengyao's discipline since childhood, she would not have gone astray with An Yifeng's mother and son, resulting in the current situation where the three views are not right.

When An Yihan came in, An Mengyao was lying with her back facing the door, and when she heard the voice, she thought it was Shen Youxia who came again.

"How many times have I told you, don't come to me again, I've told you everything you know."

That's what he said, but An Mengyao's tone was full of tiredness, and An Yihan heard that there was no trace of regret.

"An Mengyao, get up!"

These words made An Yihan use the loudest voice he had ever heard in his life. The roar was far from the gentle and elegant son of the Duke of An's House that he had known in the past.

An Mengyao, who was lying on the bed, heard the voice and sat up with a "chuckle". She was so familiar with this voice that she was already conditioned to be afraid.

Sit down and look up, it's not like I was dreaming, An Yihan really came.

"Are you here to catch me back? Then I can pack up and go."

Although she was afraid of An Yihan in her heart, how could An Mengyao, who was used to being brave in front of An Yihan since childhood, admit that she was wrong when she was down and down.

The path she chose, even if she was on her knees, she had to finish it. Even if she knew it was a wrong path, she would not admit defeat and walk down in front of An Yihan.

An Mengyao, who hadn't eaten much for a few days, forced herself to stand up with a single breath. She didn't expect that An Yihan slapped her just as she stood up, and An Mengyao, who had just stood still, left and fell over. On the bed, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, which showed how hard An Yihan was.

"You actually hit me? Do you think I'm ashamed? Then you kill me directly, and treat it as if I have never been in the government of An Guo, isn't it better?"

An Mengyao wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth fiercely, gritted her teeth and looked at An Yihan.

"You still don't know what's wrong, do you?"

An Yihan clenched his fists tightly and also gritted his teeth, restraining himself from making any more moves.

The slap just now not only stupefied An Mengyao, but also scared An Yihan himself.

Since childhood, An Mengyao and himself have not been close. He wanted to shorten the distance between the two of them. To An Mengyao, he dared not say anything or touch him.

(End of this chapter)