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Chapter 155 Is this still her peach?(1/2)

Now, she felt her chest churning angrily.

When Taozi noticed someone, she slowly opened her eyes.

The moment I saw Mo Xiran, tears flowed down my eyes.

"You want to die, don't you?" Mo Xiran swallowed even more and walked over.

Taozi squeezed out a smile and said softly: "I'm like this. You still say to me, don't you know that cutting your wrists hurts?"

Is this still her peach?

Mo Xiran couldn't help crying.

Taozi cried too.

The two little girls cried together so hard that they were dark.

Tao Ran wiped his eyes and quietly retreated outside the ward to wait.

After enough crying, Mo Xiran pulled out a tissue paper and wiped the tears of Taozi and himself.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, she sobbed and asked, "Who? Who made you like this? Who is that damn person?"

Taozi's eyes flashed and she said escaped, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"It's okay? You almost died and you said it's okay!" Mo Xiran growled, "Hurry up and say! Who is it!"

"I……"

Before Taozi could say anything, she heard Tao Ran’s voice coming from outside the ward.

"You go! You are not welcome here!"

"Taoran, don't force me."

Another male voice came, somewhat familiar.

Mo Xiran frowned and stood up and walked towards the door of the ward.

"Xizi!" Taozi sat up anxiously, but it was too late.

Sheng Xingwen opened Tao Ran and opened the door, and Mo Xiran walked to the door.

The eyes were facing each other and they ran into each other head-on.

"Present literature?" Mo Xiran shouted.

Sheng Xingwen's eyes flashed and she smiled: "Xiao Xizi, why are you here?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Mo Xiran looked behind Sheng Xingwen.

Tao Ran looked angry.

Everything is telling her that turning Taozi into such a person is popular.

"What did you do to Taozi?" Mo Xiran clenched his hands tightly into fists, pausing every word.

Shengxing Wen's eyebrows were clustered and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about this matter."

"Taozi is my best friend! You tell me not to worry?" Mo Xiran was so angry that she was so angry.

She really wanted to go up and beat Shengxingwen!

But……

How did he and Taozi get entangled?

"Xizi, Xizi."

Behind him, Taozi was calling her.

He glared at Sheng Xingwen fiercely, and Mo Xiran turned back.

Taozi held Mo Xiran's hand tightly and whispered, "Don't worry, okay?"

"Not good!" Mo Xiran gritted her teeth. When she heard the footsteps, she turned to look at Sheng Xingwen, "I must take care of it!"

"Oh?" Sheng Xingwen curled his lips and looked at her with a smile: "What do you want to do? Do you want to complain to Yan Chen when you go back?"

Mo Xiran was stunned.

A face is blue and white.

Yes, how can she care?

She has no money and no power.

"Shut up!" Taozi's eyes turned red and she growled at Sheng Xingwen.

She didn't allow him to say that to Xizi.

Sheng Xingwen sneered, glanced at the two of them, and turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Tao Ran walked in.

Taozi picked up the tissue box on the bedside table and threw it at Tao Ran, "What did I say to you!"

Tao Ran lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Okay, why are you and Tao Ran angry?" Mo Xiran hugged Taozi and tightly.

"Sorry." Taozi closed her eyes.

Mo Xiran felt so distressed, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I'm useless!"

"Don't say that." Taozi gently pushed Mo Xiran away and looked into her eyes, "You are my best friend."

But as Taozi's best friend, she can do nothing for her.

I stayed with Taozi until the evening when Mo Xiran came out of the hospital.

Walking on the night road, she looked at the towering buildings on both sides and the colorful neon lights on the street, feeling confused.

Are ordinary people like them destined to be trampled under their feet?

She couldn't beat Zhou Yanchen, so she agreed to get a fake marriage with him.

Peaches cannot fight against popular literature, so they are forced to become his shameful lover.

They just want to live a good life, why is it so difficult?

Zhou Family.

When Mo Xiran entered the door, Old Mrs. Zhou saw her and immediately waved to her over.

"What's wrong? His face looks so ugly?" Old Mrs. Zhou asked with worry.

Is this care real?

no.

Old Mrs. Zhou thought she was her daughter-in-law, so she treated her well.

If one day Mrs. Zhou knew the truth, what would she do to her?

"I'm a little tired." said softly, Mo Xiran, "Mom, can I go back to my room to rest?"

"Go quickly, go quickly." Old Mrs. Zhou said quickly.

Nodding, she walked towards the stairs.

"It's just what's wrong?" Old Mrs. Zhou looked at Mo Xiran's listless look and was worried.

Zhou Yanxi thought for a while, took out her cell phone and called Zhou Yanchen.

“Where is it?”

"What's up?"

"Come back early."

"You've taken care of a lot."

"Your wife is in a bad mood, please come back early."

There was silent for a while, and the male voice was quiet: "I understand."

Half of the social engagement was finished and handed over to Cheng Lin to handle it. Zhou Yanchen returned to the Zhou family.

The driver drove, and he sat in the back seat, pinching his eyebrows.

Push open the bedroom door and someone is nestled on the tatami.

Zhou Yanchen took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed, loosened his tie and walked over.

The quilt was shaking, and the phoenix eyes turned cold. He bent over and lifted the quilt.

"ah……"

Mo Xiran exclaimed, and instantly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Tears flowed down her fingers, and she didn't know how long she had been crying, and her little nose was red and adorable.

Zhou Yanchen squatted down and helped her sit up.
To be continued...
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