"Xiaoxiao, are you blaming me?" Mei Qing asked.

"I didn't." An Xiaoxiao lowered her head.

"You lower your head when you talk panic, I know you blame me, but Xiaoxiao, mom won't hurt you."

After Mei Qing finished speaking, she coughed. An Xiaoxiao immediately stood up, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Mom, you keep everything in your heart, isn't it tiring? I've grown up, and I can help you You share."

"Xiaoxiao, there are some things that you don't need to know now. Listen to mom and don't dissolve your marriage with Liu Zihao."

"Mom, if you want me to marry Liu Zihao, I can do anything, but not this one. If I really marry him, I would rather die." An Xiaoxiao said with red eyes.

The corners of Mei Qing's lips were trembling. She really wanted to tell Xiaoxiao the truth of the matter, but she knew that if she told her now, she would definitely not be able to bear it. Instead of doing this, it's better to let her bear it alone.

Thinking of this, Mei Qing made up her mind not to look at her daughter's sad appearance, and said in a low voice: "If you want to collect my body in advance, then it's up to you."

"Oh!"

The bedroom door was closed again, and An Xiaoxiao cried, tears falling down one by one, why did her mother force her to marry someone she didn't like?

Night Bar.

An Xiaoxiao held the wine glass, one after another, tears mixed with the wine, and when Wu Tong came, she frowned, and hurriedly snatched the glass from her hand.

"An Xiaoxiao, you don't want to die."

"Hehe, Wutong, you're here, give me the wine." An Xiaoxiao staggered and stood up.

Wu Tong sighed, she had almost never seen An Xiaoxiao like this, An Xiaoxiao was strong and rarely shed tears, let alone drunk.

"Xiaoxiao, if something is wrong, it will be better if you say it, otherwise, it will be even more uncomfortable if you hold it in your stomach."

"Wu Tong, my mother wants me to marry Liu Zihao, woo woo~"

An Xiaoxiao threw herself into Wutong's arms, crying even more sadly. Hearing what her friend said, Wutong was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoxiao, tell your aunt that Liu Zihao and Fan Yanran are having an affair, and the matter will be resolved."

"Hehe, she knows. You said she knew it and asked me to marry Liu Zihao. Sometimes I wonder if she is her daughter?" An Xiaoxiao said sobbing.

"If I don't marry, she told me to collect the body, Tongtong, I feel so sad."

Wutong's eyes were sore, he hugged An Xiaoxiao, and patted her on the back, "Xiaoxiao, cry, it's fine if you cry."

"Wow!"

An Xiaoxiao cried like a child, crying heartbreakingly, the hotel's music covered all of this.

When Jun Mohan and Fu Jincheng came in, they saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly, Fu Jincheng naturally saw it too, and deliberately said: "Mo Han, does that woman look familiar to you?"

"When did you talk so much?"

Jun Mo gave Fu Jincheng a cold look, and the latter immediately closed his mouth, turned his eyes, and walked towards the place where An Xiaoxiao was sitting.

"Honey, can I buy you a drink?"

Wu Tong rolled his eyes, didn't even look at anyone, and said angrily: "Miss Ben, I'm not thirsty."

Fu Jincheng saw Wutong's appearance clearly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his eyes turned to An Xiaoxiao who lowered her head, "Miss, you made a mistake, I'm not asking you, but your friend. "

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