Chapter 162: It's About You

Meng Wanwan was stunned for a moment when she heard Liang Duoqing's questioning, and her heartbeat began to be chaotic, she pretended to wipe her tears, lowered her eyes, and covered the panic in her eyes.

After a while, she collected her emotions, raised her head and sobbed: "Liang Duoqing, if you don't want to live with me, you can just say that there is no need to pour basins on my head." She looked at him neither humbly nor arrogantly, and said, "I can accept that you don't love me and break up with me, but I can't accept your slander!"

Liang Duoqing stared at Meng Wanwan's face tightly, and saw that her expression was frank, not like a fake, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and the momentum of the whole person also decreased.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan, I'm my fault, I shouldn't believe other people's words.

The man's begging for mercy was expected by Meng Wanwan, but the meaning of his words made her tremble.

Meng Wanwan deliberately stared at him without speaking, and after a while, her eyes were staring at Liang Duoqing, and she asked in a deep voice: You mean, someone told you that I was entangled with other men?

Liang Duoqing hesitated for a second and nodded.

"Who and who said that?

Meng Wanwan's eyes narrowed, and she asked word by word, "Is it An Zimo?"

What answered her was Liang Duo's dodging eyes.

"Heh~" Meng Wanwan sneered and sneered: "I knew it was her!" It's just her, and she doesn't want me to feel better.

Liang Duoqing was a little puzzled, to say that An Zimo and Wan Wan are sisters, and the two grew up together since childhood, so they have a deep relationship, why does An Zimo dislike Wan Wan so much and want to deal with her?

Hearing this, Meng Wanwan leaned on the bed and took a deep breath, and then said slowly.

"What else is it because I'm afraid I'll rob her of something. When I was a child, it was a dress and a toy, and when I grew up, it was Anjia and An's Group.

Liang Duo frowned and replied: "Zimo doesn't look like that kind of stingy.... Sensing the coldness that burst out of the woman in an instant, the man pursed his lips and changed his mouth, "You are sisters, and the An family and the An family naturally have half of yours, how can she target you because of these, she is really a femme fatale." ”

The man said indignantly, Meng Wanwan sneered and laughed at herself: "No way, who made her the eldest lady of the An family, and I am just a Miss An who can't see the light in secret."

"Wanwan, don't say that. I believe that one day, you will be able to tell Daqi openly that you are the real Miss Anjia! And she, An Zimo, is just the second lady of the An family!'

Liang Duoqing stepped forward, holding her shoulders, and there was a sound in the position.

Meng Wanwan looked at the front blankly, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and muttered: "Yes, one day, I will definitely be able to take back everything that belongs to me."

Although An Zimo made it clear that Aunt Qin was there and no one else needed to take care of her, Liang Lingcheng still chose to come up every night to spend the night with her.

His tall body lay beside her, and the one-meter-and-a-half single bed looked extraordinarily pitiful. Zimo shook her head, removed this picture from her mind, glanced at the end of the bed quickly, and saw that Feng Xuehua was concentrating on her work, she packed up her thoughts, lowered her head and concentrated on the score in front of her.

In the new year, Kate's party with friends in Israel is about to begin, and she must concentrate on completing the score at hand.

Just after pondering for only a few minutes, someone coldly mocked: "Yo, it's very pleasant, this doesn't look like you're recuperating from illness, but like you're recuperating from a fetus."

Zimo frowned and looked at the door, Meng Wanwan was wearing a hospital gown, leaning on the threshold with her hands on her chest, looking at her with a smile.

"What are you doing here?"

Without waiting for Zimo to speak, Feng Xuehua looked at her with raised eyebrows and asked coldly.

As if Feng Xuehua was also there, Meng Wanwan raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Yo, Aunt Feng, are you also there?"

She said it unexpectedly, but that look was not surprising, but it seemed to be reasonable, Zimo couldn't help frowning, always feeling that Meng Wanwan came over, there must be some conspiracy.

"If you don't want me to find a security guard to blast you out, then please turn right and leave now."

Zimo looked at her coldly and drove people away unceremoniously.

How do you know that Meng Wanwan not only didn't leave, but walked in with a slow repayment, sat down on the companion bed on Zimo's left hand, and said with some complaint: "Zimo, what are you doing, I also heard that you were hospitalized, and I came to see you, how can you drive me away?"

Not knowing the purpose of her coming, Zimo was nervous, frowned and said lightly: "Then you see it now, it's not as you wished, I'm fine, you can go, right?!"

The smile on Meng Wanwan's face was a little retracted, she leaned back slightly, propped her hands on the bed, looked at her with idle eyes, and chuckled: "I'm in such a hurry to drive me away, what's the matter, I'm afraid that I will say something that shouldn't be said?"

She glanced at Feng Xuehua meaningfully, and then looked at An Zimo with a smile.

Sure enough, when An Zimo heard her words, his face instantly became nervous, and he looked at her with a thick warning in his eyes, but said in his mouth: "You know very well that I don't really want to see you, and besides, no one here welcomes you!"

"Hehe~" I knew that Meng Wanwan just raised her head and smiled, sighed, and then said lightly: "But what to do, I really want to be here, I am very happy to see you unhappy, and I feel very, cool when I see you nervous."

Zimo pursed his lips tightly, clutching Qin Pu in his hands with both hands, his teeth creaking.

"In that case, then tell me what you are here for."

Contrary to Zimo's uneasiness, Feng Xuehua looked unimpressed, walked to the water bar and poured Zimo a glass of water, then slowly walked to Zimo, handed the cup to her, and then unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the medicine to Zimo, without looking at Meng Wanwan the whole time.

Zimo glanced at Feng Xuehua with an uneasy expression, obediently put the score aside, took the medicine and drank it. Meng Wanwan glared at Feng Xuehua hatefully for a long time, seeing that she didn't give her a single look, a nameless fire suddenly came up, she looked at Feng Xuehua with a bloodthirsty smile, and suddenly asked: "Aunt Feng, if you want to talk about it, the hospitalization experience of the two of us is similar."

"Meng Wanwan!" Sensing what Meng Wanwan was about to say, Zimo immediately shouted loudly: "You go out for me immediately."

said that, he was going to get out of bed and drive her away personally.

"Zimo, what are you doing, go to bed quickly, it's cold on the ground!" Zimo's fear Feng Xuehua couldn't understand it at all, she watched her daughter lift the quilt and was about to drive people away barefoot, so she immediately stepped forward to stop her.

"Mom! Don't stop me, I'm going to kick this vicious woman out, I don't want to see her, I don't want to see her at all!" Who knew that Zimo, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly became excited, she pointed at Meng Wanwan and roared hatefully: "Get out, you get out of me!"