He made people stare at Yan Ranran, and naturally he would also stare at Mrs. An. He could see all her actions, so he naturally knew her strange actions.

In the past, Mrs. An basically didn't hang out in such places. She was no different from ordinary ladies. She went to top shopping malls, occasionally asked a few friends to go out for shopping, the most comfortable beauty center, and would also drink afternoon tea in high-end restaurants.

Therefore, she would come to such nightclubs alone to get drunk... It is inevitable that he will not be suspicious.

And he also understood that Mrs. An's state happened to happen after An Yunluo returned to the old house of An's family. All this was intriguing.

What exactly is it that can make Mrs. An lose her composure! You must know that she has to support the An family and always be noble and dignified. How could she allow herself to be in this state in normal times?

If it is... it is because An Yunluo knew that Yan Ranran was in danger and was related to Mrs. An, so he had to settle the score with Mrs. An...

wrong.

No matter what, An Yunluo is the son of Mrs. An. He can't really treat her. Even if he is just angry and cold, Mrs. An would not be so decadent.

There must be some hidden information in this. This hidden information may be his next chance to turn things around.

Gu Zeyang curled the corners of his lips and smiled coldly.

When Mrs. An was drunk, a dark shadow was covered by her side. She squinted her eyes, slowly looked up, and looked at the person who came little by little. Gu Zeyang stood with his backlight, his face was a little blurry, and because Mrs. An was drunk, her head was a little confused, and she could not recognize who he was for a while.

Gu Zeyang spoke first, and his gentle voice slid past this chaotic nightclub like a clear spring, which was extremely moistening to the heart and lungs.

"Madam An, why are you here?"

As the voice came to my ears, Mrs. An gradually saw who the man in front of her was. It turned out to be Gu Zeyang...

A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and then she showed a lot of ridicule, "What? Can't I be here?"

She has been here for two nights, but no one knows or asks. She only knows today that the man she is looking forward to, the man she treats wholeheartedly, doesn't care about her at all. So even if she doesn't come home at night, even if she gets drunk, he doesn't know...

Not to mention...he will come to her.

Since marrying An Xionglie, for so many years, in order to be a woman who can favor him and to support the title of Mrs. An, she has worked hard to restrain her original personality of playing, making fun, and making a dignified and noble appearance that suits the identity of Mrs. An, but in the end...it turns out that everything is just a joke! A huge joke!

Song Sufang is the biggest idiot. She was framed by her pillow and raised her enemy's son with one hand. She was plotting against her! She was silently wanting her life!

Oh!

Gu Zeyang's eyes flashed, then he sat down next to her and smiled: "Of course not, but I didn't expect that the wife would come to such a place."
Chapter completed!