Domineering husband bad love

In order to help Yan Xinxin, Huang Xiaojue asked her to stay.After a few days, Yan Mixin followed Mo Xiaoran almost all the time, and greeted Mo Xiaoran with care.

He rushed to do whatever he needed to do, as if he wanted to make up for all the care and love he owed Mo Xiaoran in the past few years.

Regarding these, Mo Xiaoran took all of this into her heart. Although her face was neither cold nor hot, she was still moved in her heart.

Time flies, and another five days have passed. During these three days, An Yu called Yan Mixin every day to explain his mistake back then, and wanted to ask her forgiveness, and hoped that she could take Mo Xiaoran home.

"Xiaoran, why don't you take a look..." Yan Mixin was very distressed, and when she asked Mo Xiaoran, she always came home cautiously, "He is also your father, you should go back and see him..."

An Yucheng explained clearly that the mistake before marriage was committed when he was unconscious, not to mention that Xiaoran is his own daughter, there is no reason why father and daughter do not recognize each other...

Mo Xiaoran didn't want to go back, but under Yan honey's begging eyes, she still agreed to go back softly.

This afternoon, when Huang Xiaojue was going out on business, Mo Xiaoran packed his luggage, but the doorbell rang.

Who will it be?

Mo Xiaoran ran to open the door in doubt, and the handsome face that caught her eyes made her startled.

Those blue eyes are no longer so clear and evil, but full of melancholy, and the golden hair is messy, as if it hasn't been combed for a long time...

The tall and stalwart body actually looked a little haggard.

"Louis..." Mo Xiaoran's voice trembled uncontrollably. It's only been about ten days, how did he become like this?

"Drowned..." Louis called softly, "You... come out and say it."

"...Hmm!" Mo Xiaoran changed her shoes, told Yan Mi that she had something to do and had to leave, and then went out with Louis.

He deliberately walked slowly, with long legs walking leisurely, as if to make it easy for her to keep up with him.

"I know, you didn't post that photo." He suddenly opened his lips, "But the photo is real, right?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaoran was startled, then lowered her head, "Louis, I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? What are you sorry for?" Louis interrupted her, staring at her with burning blue eyes.

"I..." Mo Xiaoran's voice became smaller and smaller, "I, I shouldn't have promised... to be engaged to you. Louis, I'm sorry... At that time, I really wanted to thank you. ..."

Still changed his mind.

The power of true love cannot be measured by gratitude.

Love never needs to make compromises because of gratitude.

"I understand..." he murmured, as if talking to himself, "but why did I get engaged at that time..." He blinded himself with such a superficial appearance!

"Louis, don't do this! It's my fault..." Mo Xiaoran dared not look at him guiltily, "You are so good, there will be many girls better than me who like you..."

Louis cut her off, "You tell me I don't have a chance?"

Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and after a while, she slowly opened them, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, her heart was hardened, she gritted her teeth, "No!"

"I see."

Louis suddenly smiled. In fact, if she had been so cruel and not indecisive long ago, and he had recognized the reality long ago, they would not have reached this point today...

But, fortunately, today everything is finally, coming to an end...

"Drowned," he said softly, infinitely gentle, "we're still friends... right?"

Mo Xiaoran smiled slightly, "Of course, friend!"

"Next time you come to London to play, remember to call me."

Received her answering look, Louis slightly raised his lips, "goodbye~my first love (my first love)." After speaking, he passed Mo Xiaoran and left.

Mo Xiaoran stopped where she was, stared at his elegant back, and watched him get into the car and drive away.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to the castle when a white car drove by and stopped steadily beside her.

Then, under Mo Xiaoran's astonished eyes, An Ran stepped on high heels, with her hair loose, opened the car door and walked out with a proud face.

"I haven't seen you for several days..." An Ran paused, "My sister."

The identity of Mo Xiaoran has definitely been known by the An family... because An Yucheng has already called and said to cut off any relationship with her.

Heh... She is also An Yucheng's biological daughter, to be treated like this!

Thinking of these cruel realities, An Ran's face became colder and more poisonous, and she did not hide the hatred in her black eyes at all.

Mo Xiaoran's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her intuition made her feel uneasy, but she forced her expression to be calm, and raised her eyebrows, "Sister...you came to see me, what's the matter?"

Having been with Huang Xiaojue for a long time, she seemed to be a little affected by his nobility and arrogance, and her petite body can actually bring a sense of oppression.

This aroused An Ran's jealousy even more, she snorted coldly, "I'll make a break with you, dear sister..."

After finishing speaking, she snapped her fingers, and several black-clothed men rushed out of the car, and there seemed to be someone on the street next to them rushing over as if they had received an order...

Before Mo Xiaoran could react, her hands and feet were restrained, and she was stuffed into the car...

*****

"So An Ran is your old lover." The magnetic voice was faint, and the deep brown eyes looked at the man in front of him mockingly.

Mu Yunchen shrugged indifferently, and his deep voice was equally indifferent, "I've finished what I should say, and you can figure out the rest."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Just at this time, Huang Xiaojue's cell phone rang, and he picked it up casually, but in the next second, a pair of brown eyes burst into flames, "Mo Xiaoran is gone?!"

Mu Yunchen in front of him froze and stopped in his tracks.

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