Chapter 20 Trust is a Knife
Second floor.
Xu Moran glanced at the spacious guest room lightly, every item in the light gray room was exquisite and atmospheric, all of which showed the good taste of the owner.
Although Jiang Qing was unkind to her, she carefully prepared her clothes inside and out.
Half an hour later, Xu Moran walked out of the bathroom, she picked up the mobile phone on the table and pressed the power button, and one after another information prompts jumped out above the mobile phone screen.
There are more than 30 missed calls, which is several times the number of unread text messages, including boyfriend Yang Like, girlfriend Ji Ruochu, and Huo Xin'an......
Xu Moran clicked on Ji Ruochu's message: "Xiaomo, Li Ke and I are very worried about you, where are you?" See the message and call back! ”
The next is the content of Yang Like's text message: "Xiaomo, Ruochu and I are looking for you, why don't you tell me if something like this happened at home?" ”
Xu Moran put away her mobile phone, and suddenly thought that before she was pushed downstairs by Ji Ruochu in her previous life, she had roared at Ji Ruochu: "Ji Ruochu From the moment you and Yang Like went to bed~ we are no longer best friends!" ”
At that time, Ji Ruochu replied to her like this: "Really? According to what you say, we weren't best friends three years ago! Xu Moran, do you want to know when we started? For your sake, which is about to become dead, I will tell you kindly! ”
"On the night after your mother's funeral, Ricko got drunk and hugged me and called your name, and then I swore that I would kick you out of his heart!"
"Now, I've succeeded, and you, Xu Moran, still lost to me Ji Ruochu-"
Thinking of this, Xu Moran's strength seemed to be hollowed out, and the memories made her heart throb fiercely, and her face turned pale in an instant.
In her previous life, her brain was squeezed by the door to believe in Ji Ruochu's white lotus, but now that she thinks about it, she is really the first fool in the world!
Her best friend dug her corner, for three years, she didn't know anything for three years, and in the end she was pushed off the tall building by the hands she often held.
It's ridiculous!
Xu Moran leaned against the table with red eyes, in her previous life, since Xu Anyang was taken back to the Xu family, she had been preventing fire and theft every day.
Whenever she was wronged, Ji Ruochu would always be by her side, she didn't dislike her identity as the driver's daughter, she treated her as a friend and a best friend, and never guarded her, but she came to calculate her-
Trust is a knife, and she personally handed Ji Ruochu a knife.
Every pit that Ji Ruochu dug for her in the previous life, she Xu Moran will return them to her one by one in this life.
Xu Moran took a deep breath, opened the door and walked downstairs, and as soon as he got down the stairs, Jiang Qing greeted him.
"Miss Xu, I heard that you are going out, and the shoes have been prepared for you." Jiang Qing looked at Xu Moran unscrupulously.
When she entered the door just now, Xu Moran was embarrassed, her hair was still wet and sticking to her face, she really couldn't see what amazing she was, and she was able to let them bring Mr. Huo back to Yuelinju.
Now after bathing, Xu Moran has changed into an ordinary white T and jeans, showing a beautiful temperament, there is a bit of coldness between the quiet eyebrows, and the skin that can be broken by blowing is as fine as a warm jade soft light.
If the shoulders are cut into a waist, the figure is also standard, this does have the capital to make men like, but I don't know if they Mr. Huo is serious?
"Thank you!" Xu Moran took a pair of the most ordinary little white shoes from the shoe rack and put them on, her shoes were already soaked, and she had no choice at the moment.
Jiang Qing, who was standing on the side, was a little surprised, there were so many good-looking big-name flat ladies and high heels in the shoe cabinet, Xu Moran didn't even look at it.
She was a little unsure why, the woman who followed them Mr. Huo was not for money, but for what?