"You say...... What?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes widened in disbelief, but strange emotions were constantly growing in his heart.

Deceit.

Mo Andy ...... No, Mo Jingyuan really deceived her, and the situation is still so serious.

Lewen was standing not far away, and almost rushed over after hearing the sound, but saw Mo Jingyuan's hand behind his back, waved at him, and signaled him not to go over.

Le Wen Kankan stopped, but began to worry.

Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly began to wipe the red wine that she had accidentally poured on the table with a napkin, but her eyelashes trembled violently, covering the worried look in her eyes.

Mo Jingyuan was not in a hurry, just stared at her quietly, and after a long time, he directly held her hand.

"Xiao Qiao, don't wipe it, just let the waiter here come over and tidy it up later." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao slapped Mo Jingyuan's hand away almost reflexively, and the pale face was very obvious.

"So...... You've been lying to me since the beginning?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's voice had an obvious trill, and the look on his face quickly dimmed because of disbelief.

Originally...... Mo Andy is Mo Jingyuan.

It turned out that everything was true, no wonder Jiang Weimin and Zhuang Minru saw her and Mo Andi yesterday...... No, Mo Jingyuan will be indifferent after his intimate actions.

Could it be that everyone knows that she is alone in the dark?!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiaoqiao's face became extremely ugly, and his little face was full of astonishment, which looked extremely distressing.

“…… So to speak. ”

Faced with Jiang Xiaoqiao's questioning, Mo Jingyuan had no other way but to answer truthfully.

Jiang Xiaoyu has mixed tastes in his heart.

I don't know if the emotions in my heart are joy or anger, I just know that I was actually deceived by Mo Jingyuan, and I have deceived her for so long?

"Then I ask you...... Why don't you say it when you have so many opportunities to explain it to me? If I had said it earlier, I would have ...... You don't have to worry about it for so long, do you?"

The more Jiang Xiaoqiao thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, his dark eyes were quickly dyed with mist, and even the outline of Mo Jingyuan in front of him became blurred.

The wording that Mo Jingyuan prepared at the beginning was stuck in his throat because of Jiang Xiaoqiao's words.

What is he going to say?

Do you want to tell the truth?

Could it be that he just looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao's worried and scared look at him from the beginning?

Later, I learned that she was most afraid of deception......

Mo Jingyuan felt that if he really said this, he might be hated by Jiang Xiaoqiao for the rest of his life.

"I've always hated people liaring to me......"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's low voice sounded slowly, her hands grabbed the hem of her skirt, lowered her head, and the tears in her eyes fell on her skirt one by one.

"Since I was a child, I hated people lying to me, my mother said that the Jiang family would treat me well, but my stepmother lied to me at the beginning My mother is dead, and the man I liked in college is also ......"

"They all lied to me!"

Her voice rose sharply, with a terrifying tremor.

The anger and grievances in Jiang Xiaoqiao's heart were all intertwined, forming a huge net, sealing all the joy she felt when she first heard that Mo Andi was Mo Jingyuan into the depths of her heart.

"I thought you wouldn't lie to me, because I had no one else but you......"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, tears fell more and more, and the vision of his eyes became more and more blurred.

Mo Jingyuan had been sitting in place, Jiang Xiaoqiao's words seemed to have edges and corners, piercing his heart, every time he said a word, his heart hurt even more, and he squirmed several times, but he didn't know what to say.

"Little Joe......"

After a long time, Mo Jingyuan found his voice back, but found that his tone was hoarse, and the only words he could say were Jiang Xiaoqiao's name.

"Don't call me!"

Jiang Xiaoqiao stood up from the chair suddenly, and as soon as he raised his eyes, Mo Jingyuan saw a small face full of tears, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Mo Jingyuan, let me ask you, does Lewen know?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood.

"Yes. ”

Mo Jingyuan's voice sounded faintly, but Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled self-deprecatingly when he heard this.

"So...... Bai Pianran, do you know?"

When she asked this question, Jiang Xiaoqiao probably didn't even know how much expectation she had in her tone.

Lewen knew that it didn't matter, because he was Mo Jingyuan's right and left hand, and it was normal to know.

But...... Bai Pianran doesn't know, right?

How could Mo Jingyuan not see through what Jiang Xiaoqiao was thinking?

“…… Bai Pianran, I know. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao only felt that he was waiting for Mo Jingyuan's answer, as if a century had passed.

The tears that had been stopped also poured out of his eyes again because of Mo Jingyuan's belated answer and smashed on the floor.

"I've always wondered why Bai Pianran is targeting me everywhere...... I've always wondered why when I said that Mo Jingyuan was an ugly and old man, Bai Pianran looked at me like he was looking at a neuropath...... Heh......"

Jiang Xiaoqiao wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes had become indifferent.

There was no anger and disbelief before that.

But such a look made Mo Jingyuan panic, he stood up suddenly, and quickly walked in front of Jiang Xiaoqiao, only to see her take several steps back.

"Is it fun to watch me frightened? Every time you hear me claim to be your stepmother, are you about to die of laughter? Mo Jingyuan ...... Why are you ...... Playing with me like this?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao roared in a low voice, his voice as fragile and helpless as a wounded little beast.

Mo Jingyuan stopped, and the look in his eyes was mixed.

It was the first time in his life that Mo Jingyuan regretted it so much, and for the first time in his life, he felt that the decision he had made was wrong......

Jiang Xiaoqiao in front of him was in front of him, but Mo Jingyuan felt that the distance between the two of them was far, far away.

Jiang Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, glanced at Mo Jingyuan with teardrop eyes, and then quickly ran in the direction of the exit.

Mo Jingyuan did not step forward to chase, but stood in place, hanging his head.

The moonlight stretched Mo Jingyuan's shadow long, but Lewen, who witnessed all this, felt so sad that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Xiaoqiao stopped a taxi after running out of this Italian restaurant, said the location of the villa, picked up the mobile phone and turned it off decisively, and then fell into deep thought.

She didn't cheat.

In ancient times, she didn't have to dip in the pig cage.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Mo Jingyuan...... Why the hell did you lie to her like that?

The more he thought about it, the grievances churning in Jiang Xiaoqiao's chest kept surging upward, turning into tears and falling down.

I don't know how long it took, the taxi driver shouted Jiang Xiaoqiao four or five times before she reacted, and she stumbled towards the villa after paying the money embarrassedly.

The slender white hand suddenly froze in mid-air, wanting to open the door, but did not have the courage.

Is this her home? Come back here...... Doesn't it mean that you have to see Mo Jingyuan again?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoqiao turned around and wanted to go back to the taxi, but she didn't expect that the moment she paid the money, the driver had already turned around and drove away.

Jiang Xiaoqiao stood at the door in a daze, with a very stunned look on his face.

"Ma'am!"

Aunt Chen's voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Xiaoqiao.

Before Jiang Xiaoqiao could react, Aunt Chen put a coat on her and walked towards the villa with her body around her.

"Why don't you come in when you get to the villa?" My husband is dying, and the phone calls are coming one after another, and I am also worried about whether my wife will be in any danger when she is outside alone......"

Aunt Chen's chattering voice made Jiang Xiaoqiao's nose sour violently, and the moment she stepped into the villa, she buried it in Aunt Chen's chest and cried loudly.

Not far away, Mo Jingyuan stood at the door of the villa like this, and he didn't go in, just looking at Jiang Xiaoqiao's crying and trembling body.

It hurt her after all.

Aunt Chen suddenly found Mo Jingyuan's figure, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, looking extremely cold and lonely.

Aunt Chen just wanted to speak, but saw him put his index finger to his mouth and motioned for her not to say it.

"What's the matter? Did you suffer some kind of grievance? Or was you being bullied by someone?"

After living with Jiang Xiaoqiao for so long, Aunt Chen also likes this simple and kind little girl from the bottom of her heart, and now when she hears her cries, her heart is about to break.

"Aunt Chen...... Whining...... Aunt Chen......"

Jiang Xiaoqiao kept shouting Aunt Chen's name, and when she was tired of crying, her eyes closed and she fainted.

Mo Jingyuan walked into the villa quickly and hugged Jiang Xiaoqiao at once.

"Aunt Chen, go prepare some clear porridge, Xiao Qiao hasn't eaten all day today. ”

After speaking, Mo Jingyuan directly hugged Jiang Xiaoqiao to the second floor, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and his face was even more ugly than ever.

Aunt Chen hurriedly said hello, returned to the kitchen and started to get busy.

Jiang Xiaoqiao lay quietly in Mo Jingyuan's arms like this, her red lips were tightly closed, and even after she fainted, her brows furrowed tightly.

After gently putting Jiang Xiaoqiao on the bed, Mo Jingyuan dared to reach out and touch her face and help her wipe away her undried tears.

"Look, I don't tell you, you complain about me, I told you, you still blame me, Xiao Qiao, what do you want me to do?"

The resolute Mo Jingyuan has become an ordinary man who has never been in front of Jiang Xiaoqiao at this moment, and his eyes are full of distress and regret.

Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was lying on the bed, furrowed his eyebrows, and tears quickly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Jingyuan sighed silently and slowly walked out of Jiang Xiaoqiao's room.

At the moment when the door was gently closed, Jiang Xiaoqiao slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling indifferently, then got up and got out of bed, and quickly locked the door.

After confirming that the door was locked, Jiang Xiaoqiao returned to the bed, the whole person curled up in a ball, his hands were tightly clasped on his knees, and his thoughts began to wander.

Mo Jingyuan, who was outside the door, clearly heard the sound of Jiang Xiaoqiao locking the door, took the key to Aunt Chen, and then turned to leave.