Chapter 319

Su Moran sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the pitch black outside the window, and the depths of his eyes were also pitch black, and he couldn't see a trace of light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly came to mind in the bedroom, and it seemed so abrupt.

But it made Su Moran's expressionless face flashed a trace of joy, but when he saw the caller ID of the mobile phone, the corners of his mouth slowly lowered and connected the phone: "Hey, why did you call me suddenly, is there something wrong?" ā€

"Did you call me in the afternoon?" When Ouyang Xu heard Su Moran's voice, he went straight to the point and asked directly.

When Ouyang Xu asked like this, Su Moran was immediately stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "That's right, I did call you this afternoon." ā€

"Did anyone answer the phone?"

"Yes."

"Who is it?"

As soon as such a question came out, Su Moran's fingers paused slightly, the person was from his side, had he seen it, how could he know who it was: "I don't know, but I heard it from the phone that it was a man." ā€

Sure enough, it was Li Yang who answered the call, and after Ouyang Xu thought of this, he put his attention back on Su Moran: "Then did you tell him something?" ā€

"Yes, I told him, I am your wife." Su Moran slowly opened her mouth, with some thought on her face: "Did I say something wrong?" ā€

Ouyang Xu over there heard Su Moran's words, instead of getting angry, he laughed: "No, how can I be angry with you, it's too late for me to thank you." ā€

For a long time, Ouyang Xu thought that Li ** didn't like him in the first place, and being made like this by Su Mo made him feel that Li Yang was jealous. In jealousy, this proves that in fact, he still cares about himself very much.

Su Moran's face was full of helplessness, and Ouyang Xu's mental illness was committed again: "What is your relationship with him?" ā€

"It's the kind of relationship you want." Ouyang Xu's fingers tapped lightly on the table, with a ruffian smile on his face, and he looked like he was underwhelmed.

"Then you don't talk about your scorns?" Su Moran raised her eyebrows slightly, she was still scared some time ago, Ouyang Xu couldn't accept the fact that Zhu Yan and Zhao Jing were married.

Speaking of contempt, the smile on Ouyang Xu's face obviously stagnated: "He is better to you than to me, since it is impossible for the two of us, why should I hang myself on a tree." ā€

It sounds strangely lighthearted, but who knows what it actually is.

Although Su Moran is not Ouyang Xu's real wife, she has long regarded Ouyang Xu as her family in her heart, and there are some things that should be explained: "No matter what, don't go too far." ā€

Old man Ouyang is already so old, if such exciting news is known to the old man, something may not happen.

"Oh, I know, Anshi and Youyun, I haven't seen them for a long time, and my courage has increased a lot." Ouyang Xu sat there and took a sip of water.

Before he carried out the task, he specially brought the two children to the army, because he was afraid that someone would chew his tongue in Ouyang's house, who knew that the two children actually took advantage of the fact that the adults were not paying attention and secretly ran to City A.

Speaking of An Shiyouyun, the corners of Mo Ran's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly: "The two of them just fell asleep, otherwise I will give them the phone?" ā€

"No, call me again when they wake up." Even though Ouyang Xu missed the two little babies very much, it was better not to disturb their rest: "By the way, I have made great progress in the relationship between you and Sheng Ji?" ā€

As soon as he talked about this matter, Su Moran's expression immediately dimmed: "You can also say the same." ā€

Thinking of his grandfather's wrinkled smile just now, Ouyang Xu couldn't help but want to complain, anyway, Su Moran is also his wife above the name, and he is so happy to see his granddaughter-in-law cheating?

But thinking about it, Ouyang Xu suddenly became worried: "Mo Ran, I have raised An Shiyouyun for so many years, but I can't see my father, so I forget my father." ā€

"How so." Su Moran smiled lightly, but the smile was only a shallow layer: "When they wake up tomorrow, I will ask them to call you." ā€

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

After Mo Ran answered softly, Ouyang Xu hurriedly hung up the phone, and now he still has to find his wife, but he has to hurry.

But this wife is not so easy to chase.

After hanging up the phone, the room fell silent again, and Su Moran sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to take out the paternity test he had hidden.

staring at the data and results above, it seems that as long as the vision is strong enough, An Shiyuyun will become like Sheng Ji's child.

But how is this possible?

Su Mo sneered at the end, his face was full of desolation, and he stuffed his firm report into the drawer next to him.

Maybe it's because too many things have happened today, and those things from five years ago have come to my eyes again and again. Even, Su Moran suddenly saw himself and Ji Xi rolling on the bed, and a nauseous feeling spread in his chest.

She was like a third person in her dreams, watching everything that happened, and the bruises on her body made her realize that she was so disgusting.

Then Sheng Ji suddenly appeared in front of her, hugged Zhang Shan with a disgusted face, as if she was looking at something dirty, turned around and left. Su Moran wanted to reach out to grab Sheng Ji, but he threw him away, the expression on his face was as cold as ice, and he opened his lips word by word: "It's so dirty, how could I ask for it." ā€

That expression, like a sharp knife inserted into the center of the heart,

Su Moran sat up from the bed abruptly, breathing heavily, like a fish drowning on the shore, with undissipated horror and fear on his face and eyes.

After sitting for a long time, Su Moran was able to ease his mind a little, but the disgust and horror in his eyes still did not dissipate.

Thinking of the scene inside the door just now, Su Moran felt that there seemed to be traces on his body, his expression changed, he turned over and got out of bed.

Although the injury on her leg was not healed, the pain could not be extinguished, and she felt uncomfortable.

Holding on to the cabinet next to him, Su Moran walked to the bathroom step by step, turned on the shower as soon as he could, and didn't even mind that it was cold water with a chill.

Su Moran leaned aside, tilted his head, let the cold water flow down his cheeks, and the thin pajamas on his body became cold. But her expression didn't even change, she just opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw herself in the mirror.

His expression suddenly became panicked, disgusted, and scared, and he rubbed his skin vigorously.

It's no lighter than it was five years ago.