"But I have a question," Ning Xin'er looked at Shen Youxia with ill intentions, and then said shyly, "Pingping became pregnant in less than half a year after she got married, why hasn't anyone moved after a year or two of marriage?" Isn't it ......."

Ning Xin'er smiled evilly and swallowed the words that followed, which really increased a lot of imagination.

"Ning Xin'er, I see that you have itchy skin, why don't you hurry up and marry Chu Jinpeng, let everyone see how powerful your belly is!"

As he spoke, Shen Youxia's hand went to grab Ning Xin'er's squeaky nest, and the two of them laughed, and they also avoided He Pingping, the most delicate person at the moment.

The three sisters, who had not seen each other for a long time, met in the war-torn city of Mongolia, and the joy of seeing each other diluted the haze of war that had shrouded the city for a long time.

Compared with He Pingping's happy meeting with her sisters, An Yihan's side can be described as cold as ice.

After learning what An Mengyao had done from Chu Jinpeng's mouth, An Yihan trembled, even if An Mengyao burned down the ancestral hall in order to save An Yifeng, An Yihan was not angry like this.

In the final analysis, he still blames himself more, if he hadn't neglected An Mengyao since he was a child, she would not have followed An Yifeng's mother and son astray, resulting in the current scene of three wrong views.

When An Yihan came in, An Mengyao was lying with her back to the door, and when she heard the voice, she thought it was Shen Youxia again.

"I've said it so many times, don't come to me again, I'll say everything you know."

said so, but An Mengyao's tone had a strong tiredness, and An Yihan heard that there was no trace of remorse.

"An Mengyao, you get up for me!"

This sentence made An Yihan use the loudest voice in his life, and the roaring voice was far from the gentle and elegant prince of Anguo Mansion in his previous cognition.

And An Mengyao, who was lying on the bed, heard the voice, and sat up with a "poof", this voice was too familiar to her, and she was already scared by conditioned reflexes.

Sit firmly and look up, it's not that I'm dreaming, An Yihan is really here.

"You're here to get me back, aren't you? Then I'll pack up and go. ”

Although he was afraid of An Yihan in his heart, An Mengyao, who had been used to being able in front of An Yihan since he was a child, how could he admit that he was wrong when he was down.

The path she chose, even if she was kneeling, she had to finish it, even if she knew that it was the wrong road, she would not admit defeat in front of An Yihan.

An Mengyao, who hadn't eaten much for a few days, stood up with a breath of support, but she didn't expect that as soon as she stood up, An Yihan slapped her, and An Mengyao, who had just stood firmly, left and fell to the bed, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, which shows how hard An Yihan is.

"You actually beat me? Do you think I'm ashamed? Then if you kill me directly, it's better to treat it as if there has never been me in the Anguo Mansion? ”

An Mengyao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth fiercely, gritted her teeth and looked at An Yihan.

"You still don't know what happened, do you?"

An Yihan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as well, restraining himself from doing it again.

The slap just now not only blindfolded An Mengyao, but An Yihan himself was also frightened.

Since he was a child, An Mengyao and himself have not been close, he wants to shorten the distance between the two people, and he can't say anything to An Mengyao, and he doesn't dare to touch it.

(End of chapter)