Chapter 423 It may not be easy to steal someone from Li Shen

Author: Yi Chuan Qingjiu

Chapter 423 It may not be easy to steal someone from Li Shen

A black car slowly approaches...

Stopped on the side of the road opposite Su Mian and An Xiaoran.

The man sitting in the car looked through the car window with a gloomy look at An Xiaoran's restrained and nervous look.

Because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear what the two were saying, so he simply pushed the door and got out of the car, leaned against one side of the car, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

"Mianmian..."

An Xiaoran looked at Su Mian, called out softly, her hands folded together, and rubbed her fingers nervously.

Her daughter is even more beautiful.

I still like to have a bulging bun, revealing the delicate and white facial contour, rosy cheeks, bright lips, and clear black eyes, as clean and bright as ever.

I grew taller and gained weight.

When An Xiaoran was looking at Su Mian, Su Mian was also looking at An Xiaoran. Compared to the years she lived with her father, she seemed to be living a better life than she imagined.

The clothes and accessories on her body are still fashion brands, which are of great value and seem to be living a good life, but the happiness of life is not only reflected in her appearance...

Su Mian could clearly see...

Her eyes were no longer as unrestrained and chic as before, full of happiness and joy, but more obscure and incomprehensible desolation...

Su Mian pursed her lips, she seemed to be in a bad state.

"Is there anything wrong with you keep following me?" Su Mian looked at An Xiaoran and did not shout out the warm and affectionate name - mother.

There is a clear alienation in the voice, and a simple and natural respectful reputation and politeness when facing elders.

An Xiaoran's heart sank hard, and she stammered her lips, not knowing how to answer her question.

After more than ten seconds of silence...

"If you have nothing to do, don't follow me again..." Su Mian spoke again.

She looked calm and said slowly, "My friend is still waiting for me, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Su Mian was about to turn around and leave.

An Xiaoran, who came back to her senses, quickly reached out and grabbed her sleeve and said anxiously, "Mianmian, wait a moment."

Su Mian turned around and glanced at her hand holding her coat, frowned slightly. Why did she have scars?

Aware of her gaze, An Xiaoran panicked, quickly retracted her hand, and smiled dryly, "I just... want to ask you if you are doing well?"

"It's pretty good." Su Mian smiled faintly.

Looking at her smile, An Xiaoran was a little lost and murmured, "That's good, that's good..."

Su Mian looked at her cautious appearance when facing her, and her eyes were warm and she felt sad inexplicably.

Roman Rolland once said:

Mother's love is a huge flame.

But she had never felt the heat in An Xiaoran. It should have been the most intimate relationship in the world, but now it has become desolate, indifferent, and alienated...

Su Mian suppressed the rolling emotions in her heart and whispered, "You should have seen the news that your father and Aunt Yun are engaged. Aunt Yun's family is very nice to me. During the Chinese New Year, they are already discussing marriage."

"Now we all have our own lives. After today, please stop coming to me."

Upon hearing this, An Xiaoran's body froze. Looking at Su Mian's firm expression, his voice trembled, "Okay."

"goodbye."

Su Mian nodded and turned around and left without hesitation.

"Mianmian!" An Xiaoran called her anxiously.

But this time, Su Mian did not look back.

"Mianmian..." An Xiaoran murmured.

She stood alone in her eyes, tears were already filled with her eyes, and Su Mian's back could no longer be seen clearly.

Looking at Su Mian's back as she was gradually moving away, An Xiaoran cried silently, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Her heart began to thrill, her body began to tremble, and the words "I'm sorry" that gradually faded to her lips carried her deep apology after her sudden remorse and grief...

Mianmian is right, she shouldn't disturb her.

Not qualified to disturb.

...

The man leaning against the side of the car, after seeing Su Mian leave, walked slowly towards An Xiaoran...

Looking at the tears on her face and her embarrassed look, she sneered and ridiculed, "Does my daughter regret it if you don't recognize you?"

There were few people and cars on the road, and there was no noise. He could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

The little girl never called An Xiaoran "Mom" from beginning to end. Her polite and decisive speech style and attitude show that she is also a tough person.

The man hummed softly, "You daughter, you are cruel. After all, you are also a mother and daughter who are related by blood. She refused to call you even a 'mom'..."

"Tsk tsk, it's so sad."

Su Mian's figure disappeared at the corner of the intersection ahead. An Xiaoran wiped her tears, ignored the man's ridicule, and walked towards the car with her foot.

It was her selfishness and indifference that knocked down the originally unhealthy relationship between them. Now everything is her own fault and cannot blame others...

The man looked at her pretending to be strong, sneered, raised his heel behind her, stretched his long arms, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms...

"What are you doing!" An Xiaoran frowned.

The man's eyes were gloomy and he didn't say anything.

After the two got into the car, the car rushed away.

— An inconspicuous coffee shop in Beijing—

The man in black led Zhan Yuan into a small corner and saw a man sitting there.

The man was casually dressed, leaning his back on the chair, half-bumping his eyes, stretching his posture, looking drowsy.

Perhaps he heard the sound of footsteps, his eyelids were lifted up and he saw Zhan Yuan sitting opposite him.

Yan Hansen pretended not to recognize those strange purple eyes, and his body was straight and his eyebrows slightly frowned:

"Why are you here?"

Zhan Yuan glanced at him and said, "Come to find you."

"What's the matter?" Yan Hansen wondered.

Zhan Yuan curled his mouth, leaned back, stared at his black eyes, and said quietly, "Then I have to ask, what are you asking for?"

Yan Hansen was so smart that in just a few words, he immediately understood the ins and outs of Zhan Yuan appearing here.

He pursed his lips, and after a few seconds of silence, he did not hide his purpose, and said slowly:

"You're over-concerned. I know she's infected with the virus and just wants to see her."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yuan withdrew his gaze and lowered his voice, "She is an ordinary person now. Don't bother her again, you can't see anything."

Yan Hansen chuckled and nodded helplessly, "Okay, but today's incident has never happened."

Immediately afterwards, he said:

"You really care about her, but... it's probably not easy to steal someone from Li Shen."

Zhan Yuan's eyes changed slightly, he narrowed his eyes and fought back quietly, "Didn't you catch up with me?"

"It's been so many years since that little girl is still so repulsive to you. You should reflect on yourself."

Yan Hansen gritted his teeth. This man was really unwilling to take it. "You should worry about your eyes. Don't be blind by the time, Miss Su will look down on you even more!"
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