Chapter 181 Why Are You Here?
Even if they separated, Tang Anan didn't want to be distrusted.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly her little hand was held by someone, Tang Anan turned her head, and unexpectedly saw Lan Mohan, a man with affectionate brows, dressed in simple and handsome clothes today, with moderately thick red lips, and a dizzying smile.

"walk home."

Lan Mohan took her hand, and naturally held his arm, and said in a voice audible to the two of them, "A person who doesn't trust you is not worthy of your nostalgia."

Tang An'an originally wanted to comfort himself, but his words pierced his heart like a thousand arrows.

Obviously cruel, but so natural.

Turning her head to leave, she happened to see the man in the car with the window lowered.

It was really Pei Mingxuan.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be cut open. Pei Mansion lost something, and he was suspecting that she took it out.

Standing still, Tang Anan took the initiative to lift up, and followed Lan Mohan into the community, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Why did you come here?"

Standing in the elevator, Tang An'an asked Lan Mohan who was standing beside him, and withdrew his arm holding his arm. This man's appearance was a bit too sudden.

Lan Mohan looked at the figure reflected on the elevator wall, his face was expressionless, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, "I'm your boyfriend, it's only suspicious that I haven't come here."

Tang An's heart felt like being punched by someone, and he was in pain. He clearly knew that what Lan Mohan said was right. To make Pei Mingxuan completely believe in their affairs, such behavior was indeed very effective, but why was he still Feeling sad enough to die?

They are already divorced, do they still need to continue like this?

so tired.

"What our wife is holding in her arms is just a pillow, and there is nothing in it, so we have to check it?"

"no!"

The two words categorically come from men.

Tang An'an got out of the elevator, walked quickly to the door, and saw Aunt Fang talking to a man in a suit and leather shoes. The clothes belonged to the procuratorate, and she looked mighty and tall.

Wei Xinyi hugged the pillow and hid behind Aunt Fang, watching them timidly.

Aunt Fang took care of it.

"Mom, Aunt Fang"

Tang An'an let out a soft cry, and Aunt Fang was very relieved to see her when she turned around, "Miss, they insisted on checking the wife's pillow, but the wife refused desperately, now..." There was a stalemate.

Tang An'an also knew about that pillow. In order to keep it neat and clean, Aunt Fang stuffed it with pure new cotton every time, "This prosecutor, there is really nothing in this pillow except cotton. My mother has no brains. I'm sober and can't be stimulated, so please accommodate me..."

"You are Ms. Tang, sorry, we have our responsibilities." The young male prosecutor, expressionless, reached out and grabbed the pillow in Wei Xinyi's hand, took out the scissors and cut it open from the middle without hesitation.

Tang An'an didn't even have time to stop it.

Wei Xinyi was caught off guard, and rushed over with wide eyes, "An'an, my An'an! No, no..."

Seeing this, the other two prosecutors reached out and grabbed Wei Xinyi's arms, "This is our duty."

Tang An'an and Aunt Fang understood what they meant, but Wei Xinyi didn't care about her responsibilities, she only knew that they understood her An'an, and even cut An'an's stomach open, her eyes were wide open. And use it, bark your teeth and claws.

(End of this chapter)

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