Chapter 464 A Dog
There were only the two of them in the whole room, and Mo Lan didn't allow anyone to come in. Gu Jingcheng was guarding the door, and the door was opened a crack, so he could hear clearly what was being said inside. Hearing Meng Feiyao's words, he shook his hand. Tight hands are on the doorknob.

Mo Lan, whom Gu Jingcheng had always loved, never allowed anyone to insult him. He really wanted to go in and slap Meng Feiyao hard on the face, or deal with this person directly.

But he knew that Mo Lan would not make a sound, and he couldn't take the initiative to go in, so he continued to guard the door, taking a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

Meng Feiyao's words did not affect Mo Lan, she still looked at Meng Feiyao, "Hell? Why, do you think I have never experienced that place before?"

No matter in prison or in foreign countries for so many years, for Mo Lan, it is like hell, which makes her afraid of pain, but she has already survived. People who survived from hell never pay attention to tenderness. Fei Yao, she only knows that even if Meng Feiyao is not in hell today, she will drag her down alive.

It is precisely because of the pain that she has experienced that she will not show any mercy. Meng Feiyao wants to provoke Mo Lan. She knows that she is miserable and fragile now, but as long as she can make Mo Lan unhappy, she will be very happy.

But Mo Lan didn't respond at all. On the contrary, there was a look in her eyes that Meng Feiyao couldn't accept at all, mixed with sympathy, contempt, and even a trace of contempt.

Meng Feiyao wanted to fight her, but she was not strong enough.Even if she wants to anger someone, Mo Lan knows far better than Meng Feiyao how to make others angry.

Meng Feiyao has never been looked down upon by anyone for so many years. Since she got engaged to Gu Jingran, her status in the provincial capital has risen, and only others have ever fawned on her.

She has never been looked down upon so much before. Meng Feiyao is most concerned about face. After so many years of good life, she has long forgotten the humble and flattering appearance when she faced Xu Xinrong. She also thought that the old self It only existed in her dreams, and it was a past that made her feel ashamed.

But Mo Lan's eyes couldn't help but remind her of Xu Xinrong, the woman who had always been kind to her but looked down on her in her heart.

Xu Xinrong is also like Mo Lan now, always looking at herself with an elegant attitude, her eyes are full of pity, Meng Feiyao knows that all Xu Xinrong does is treat herself like a dog, like a pet. Just wear it.

Give yourself whatever you want, feed yourself when you are in a good mood, and throw it away if you are not in a good mood. By Xu Xinrong's side, she has no self-esteem at all, because she depends on Xu Xinrong for everything, so she needs to work hard. To please Xu Xinrong, obey her, and not even let her have any unhappy thoughts in her heart.

Mo Lan had never thought of this before, she didn't know why she hated her so much, but since Meng Feiyao belittled herself and imagined herself as a running dog, why should she correct her.

Meng Feiyao's emotions were stimulated for a moment, she desperately wanted to get close to Mo Lan, she was working hard all over her body, even her fingers were trembling, as long as she got closer to her, even if her fingers passed Mo Lan Even Meng Feiyao can disfigure her face!
But Meng Feiyao was pulled back abruptly, kneeling on the ground and dragged for a distance, bleeding immediately.

Mo Lan didn't want to talk nonsense with her, but just looked at her, and said, "It's useless to growl twice for a dying dog. If I were you, I might as well think about whether I'm of any use." .”

Meng Feiyao stared at Mo Lan desperately, but Mo Lan directly cut to the point, "I knew you were a picky person, but I never thought that your heart is so cold, what kind of Xu Xinrong treated you back then, you yourself You know what she thinks of you, you can see it yourself, but unfortunately, you can see yourself clearly!"

Hearing Xu Xinrong's name, Meng Feiyao trembled all over, as if remembering something terrifying, she shrank into a ball desperately, not daring to respond.

Mo Lan didn't intend to let her go, "Why? Don't you want to talk about your hatred for Ms. Xu? I don't want to use your fickle mouth to talk about how Miss Xu who treated you so tenderly was betrayed by you. , and how did you push him to hell to endure the pain?"

Meng Feiyao raised her head tremblingly and looked at Mo Lan. Her voice was already hoarse due to the lack of water, and she shouted a few words desperately just now. Now she can hardly hear her voice, but Meng Feiyao still said firmly "What do you know? She has always treated me like a dog. Why is it normal for a pet to bite its owner? If it wasn't for her, why should I live so humblely? She hurt my dignity and gave me everything Pain, so what if I give it back to her, she let me live so many years of hell-like pain, even if I push her into hell, I am not wrong."

Mo Lan looked at Meng Feiyao, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to give her a slap, but she was afraid of getting her hands dirty. She looked at her fingers, then looked at Meng Feiyao, with a sneer always on the corner of her mouth .

"I just don't understand. Obviously your family background is not bad, even if you are friends with Ms. Xu, it's not a big problem. Why do you always take yourself so lightly?"

Meng Feiyao looked at Mo Lan, as if she heard something funny, she sneered, "Yes, my family is very good, I could live freely, but so what? I am doomed to never catch up with Xu Xinrong in my life."

Meng Feiyao's eyes were looking at the window, even though the sun hurt her eyes, she didn't care at all, she seemed desperate for the sun.

She said slowly and resentfully, "Before we met, she was already the favorite of heaven, held in the hands of everyone, but I could only watch from afar. I wanted to fit into that circle, but that circle people don't look down on me at all."

"Later, I had the opportunity to meet Xu Xinrong. Do you think I don't want to be friends with her? Yes, she is very generous, and she never treats her friends with family distinctions, but so what?"

Meng Feiyao's voice was full of helplessness, "Why don't I want to be friends with her, and why don't I want to treat her sincerely, do you think my parents will allow it? When they know that Xu Xinrong and I have become friends, their The first reaction was not to be happy that I have a sincere friend, but to feel that after so many years of losing money, I was finally useful, and they could contact the Xu family through me."

Mo Lan's eyes didn't change at all. Meng Feiyao knew that she was about to die, and also knew that Mo Lan was interested in Xu Xinrong. Since she wanted to hear it, she said it. She had been holding back for many years, and if she didn't say it, it might be true. There is no chance.

(End of this chapter)

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