Madam's black history was picked up

Murong Lan looked at the rag in Si Tianmu's hand, and bit her lip firmly.

"Murong Lan, you are so scheming, I trust you so much, and want to make up for you, but you, in order to separate me from Anyajie, you will risk your own future."

Si Tianmu gritted his teeth in hatred: "Do you think that I will come back to you? Let me tell you, you are dreaming."

"Hahaha..." Murong Lan laughed wildly, and her tears flowed violently.

"That's right, I did all of this. It's a dream for Anyajie to stay by your side. No one can get what I can't get." Murong Lan's eyes flashed hatred.

"You..." Si Tianmu was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap Murong Lan hard.

"Hmph, what? You want to hit me, okay, hit me, just like hitting Anyajie, hahaha..."

Si Tianmu closed his eyes in pain, thinking of the two slaps he slapped An Yajie today, Si Tianmu panicked, he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed An Yajie's number.

But after calling over and over again, the other party turned off the phone.

Si Tianmu leaned against the wall in despair, deeply regretting.

Murong Lan was extremely relieved: "Ah Mu, your love is always short-lived, it is true for me, and it is also true for Anyajie. Do you dare to say that you really love her? Heh!"

Murong Lan sneered: "Did you stand up and speak for her when she was surrounded by gossip?"

"Did you believe her when she was misunderstood to have an affair with Xiao Mo?"

"Did you stand by her side when she was framed by my design?"

"Hehe...you don't have it!"

"From the moment she was in trouble, you stood on the opposite side of her. How can you say you love her like this. I hurt her, what about you? Didn't you hurt her? Hmph!"

Murong Lan sneered: "In the name of loving her, you stabbed her with a knife called distrust."

"What qualifications do you have to point at me like this, if I am the executioner, then you are the one who handed the knife."

Every word of Murong Lan's heart was piercing, and each word pierced into Si Tianmu's heart like a sharp knife.Si Tianmu clutched his chest and took a few steps back in pain, hitting the wall.

Murong Lan is not wrong, what right do I have to criticize her like this, and what right do I have to say that he loves Anya Jie.

Si Tianmu glanced at Murong Lan dejectedly: "You go, don't let the good things we once had be wiped out, since some things are over, let it pass."

Si Tianmu stumbled and ran downstairs, he wanted to find Anyajie, apologize to her, beg her to forgive, and beg her to give him another chance.

Murong Lan sat down on the ground, watching Si Tianmu's back running farther and farther, and closed her eyes in despair.

"I gambled on my career, but what I got in exchange was your back as you went further and further away."

As soon as Si Tianmu ran out of the door, he bumped into Xiao Mo who ran in.

Xiao Mo staggered two steps and then strode forward: "Tianmu, I found out the newspaper that slandered Anya, it turned out to be..."

"Xiao Mo!" Si Tianmu blushed anxiously, stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Mo by the collar.

"Did I tell you that Anyajie is my woman, and she is mine." Si Tianmu yelled hysterically.

Xiao Mo was also angry, and also grabbed Si Tianmu's collar, gnashing his teeth and growling: "Your woman? Then what did you do to your woman? Ah?"

"Where were you when she was surrounded by people throwing eggs and vegetable leaves in the supermarket? Where were you when she was flooded by gossip? I'm afraid that at that time, you were with Murong Lan. You can talk to each other."

Xiao Mo pushed Si Tianmu out, and Si Tianmu was pushed back several steps.

"What did you say? She was surrounded by people in the supermarket." Si Tianmu instantly thought of An Yajie's messed up appearance yesterday.

"Hmph, see for yourself." Xiao Mo threw the phone at Si Tianmu.

In the cell phone video, Anyajie was covered in eggs and vegetable leaves, and was pushed out of the supermarket by a group of people.

Si Tianmu was in so much pain that tears instantly blurred his vision: "An Ya, I'm sorry."

Seeing Si Tianmu like this, Xiao Mo was even angrier. He strode forward and punched Si Tianmu in the face, causing Si Tianmu to fall to the ground.

Xiao Mo was still puzzled, leaned forward and grabbed Si Tianmu's collar: "The woman you keep saying you want to protect has been made by you, you bastard." As he spoke, he punched Si Tianmu again. Si Tianmu's face.

Si Tianmu was also angry, turned over and punched Xiao Mo in the face, and yelled angrily: "I told you before, she is my woman, why are you staring at her?"

"Are you still my brother, dare to think about your sister-in-law, you bastard."

On the white snow, two black figures hugged each other and rolled on the ground, I will punch you for a while, and you will punch me for a while.

Snowflakes danced happily in the air, looking gloatingly at the two huddled together on the ground, wondering whether the elder brother was stronger or the younger brother was stronger.

In the end, the two were exhausted, lying on the snow and panting heavily, and the snowflakes fell on the two with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Xiao Mo lay on the ground looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky: "Do you know what Anya told me in the hospital that day?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know either." Si Tianmu looked annoyed.

"Oh, hiss." Xiao Mo just grinned and pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.
"If you know what she said, you'll be laughing from ear to ear."

"Then what did she say?" Si Tianmu immediately turned his head, looking at Xiao Mo with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Xiao Mo gave him a look of contempt, and continued to look at the snowy sky: "She said, Xiao Mo, maybe I'm a bit narcissistic when I say this, but I still want to say, as Si Tianmu's good brother, you shouldn't treat him What do you think of the woman you're looking at?"

Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Si Tianmu: "After all, if you lose a woman, you can find it again. If you lose your brother who can change your life, you will never be able to find it again."

Si Tianmu was stunned, feeling his heart swell: "Did she really say that?"

Xiao Mo ignored him and turned to look at the sky.

Si Tianmu got up from the ground and ran out in big strides. After a few steps, he came back and warned Xiao Mo viciously: "Remember what your sister-in-law said."

After speaking, he ran away quickly.

Xiao Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "Whose sister-in-law she will become is uncertain."

Si Tianmu called Anyajie while running, but the phone was still turned off. He ran to Aya's apartment with his long legs.

Because he was running too fast, and it was cold, his chest hurt. Si Tianmu strode upstairs and slammed on Aya's door.

Aya was startled when she opened the door. Si Tianmu at the door had a bruised face, sweaty head, crooked tie hanging around her neck, and was bending over to support the door frame of her house, gasping for breath.

Aya glanced at Si Tianmu, turned around and entered the room, Si Tianmu was puzzled, and just wanted to follow in.Aya rushed out with a slipper, and hit Si Tianmu with all her might.

"I was just about to find you, so you came to my door, you bastard." The slippers slapped on Si Tianmu's body.

"Why are you crazy, woman? Why did you hit me?" Aya hit wherever Si Tianmu hid with his head in his arms.

"Why did you hit you? I hit you." Aya gritted her teeth, but the movements of her hands didn't stop.

"An Yajie, that stupid woman, I told her that you are a philandering radish and not a good person, and she insisted on not listening. It's all over now, I know that my sister is telling the truth.

"But now that I know what's the use, I'm sad and hurt myself."

Si Tianmu stood still and let Aya hit him.

Aya was so tired that she was out of breath and couldn't lift her hands, and stared at Si Tianmu with her hips akimbo, panting heavily.

Si Tianmu walked up to Aya: "Go ahead, hit Anya's share, and let me in when you get angry. I want to talk to Anya."

"Hmph, I'm wasting my energy by beating you." Aya walked in with her slippers in hand.

Si Tianmu strode up to follow, and Aya stood sideways to block the door: "Get out, Anya isn't here at all."

"Impossible. She can go anywhere without you. You don't want me to go in. You can tell her to come out."

"Heh!" Aya blocked the door with her arms folded and sneered.

"Now I know I'm in a hurry, why did I go early?"

"I know I'm sorry for Anya. I just came to ask her to forgive me. As long as she forgives me, I can do anything."

"Hmph, then go to die."

Si Tianmu clenched his fists and looked at Aya seriously: "You let Anya come out, as long as she tells me to die, I will go right away."

Aya glanced at Si Tianmu and sighed: "It's late, Anya has already left. She came to say goodbye to me at noon, and I'm afraid she will leave early now."

Si Tianmu was in a hurry, and took two steps forward to squeeze to the door: "Then where did she go?"

Aya blinked slyly, and hooked her finger at Si Tianmu: "Come here, I'll tell you quietly."

His intuition told Si Tianmu that this woman was going to play tricks, but he was eager to know where Anya had gone, so he leaned forward and approached Aya.

Aya spread her hands to her mouth: "I tell you..."

Si Tianmu moved forward again, because Aya's voice was too low.

"I don't know!" A roar shook the whole building.

"boom!"

"Ah!" Si Tianmu squatted on the ground holding his nose in pain, and opened his palm to see that it was full of blood.

"This woman, why is her heart so cruel?"

Aya couldn't get through here, Si Tianmu immediately thought of Song Ci.

He wiped his nosebleed and immediately dialed Qian Bao's number.

"What?" Qian Bao's voice came from the phone.

"Send me Song Ci's number."

"Oh! Funny, who told you that I have Song Ci's number."

"Hurry up, they paid you to sleep, and you haven't left their number, who would believe it?"

Qian Bao was in a hurry: "Who will sleep with whom? How many times have I said that I deliberately let her sleep..."

"Hurry up." Si Tianmu hung up the phone impatiently.

"Hey!" Qian Bao gritted his teeth angrily.

"Who is this? I told you that I let her sleep on purpose. You have to tell me several times before you believe me." Even though Qian Bao said so, he still found out Song Ci's phone number.

When Si Tianmu received the text message, he immediately dialed it.