My Guardian Mr Bo

Although they didn't tell her what happened before and who her parents were, she knew that those bad things that happened would definitely have something to do with her.

Otherwise, especially grandma, it is impossible to hate her so much, and she always hates her.

The phrase she once said, ‘you are a wild species, you killed my son, do you still want to kill my granddaughter! ? This sentence has always been deep in her memory. The granddaughter naturally refers to An Ruxue, who was going to be sent to prison.

And son...

I'm afraid it's her true ‘father’ in Anjia. Anjia’s second son has...dead.

An Ge'er stopped thinking about those things any more, and let go of her grandfather's comforting hand, she went upstairs to find An Ruxue.

Grandpa said that no matter how bad the family is to her, she can't escape. That is her home.

Even though Grandpa is the head of the family, he can't control other people's thoughts.

Go upstairs.

Grandma An was waiting for someone downstairs. When An Ge'er came to An Ruxue's room, there was only one makeup artist doing her makeup.

An Ruxue glanced at her in the mirror and looked at her dress. There was a flash of envy in her eyes, but it was fleeting. Her lips moved, "What you wore today is so beautiful, that dress Where did you come from? Dressed like this specially, is it not trying to steal the limelight from my bride?"

The words that followed her were weird and sour, and she was jealous at first glance.

An Ge'er found a place to sit, looked out the window, and said in a light tone, "An Ruxue, you can shut up."

If she didn't want to disappoint Grandpa, she thought she might come because of her face? !

ridiculous.

And ironic.

It was indeed ironic, because she was so mixed up that she didn't even have a bridesmaid to accompany her to marry her. This popularity is really pitiful, but no one makes her hateful.

An Ruxue's eyes flashed and she stopped talking.

But after enduring it for a while, he couldn't bear to say a word, and when An Ge'er heard it, his brows constricted.

She said, "Angel, do you still like Qin Mo?"

An Ge'er constricted her eyebrows for a while, before she jumped out a few words, "If it is something I really like, no one can take it away."

An Ruxue chuckled softly, "Is that right, but Qin Mo, he still likes you even now."

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere was not right.

No matter what, it was her wedding day, she said this, deliberately not to make An Ge'er feel better, or to make her heart choked! ?

An Ruxue always thinks.

Although An Ge'er said she didn't like it, but she just let her see that she and her young first love partner step into the palace of marriage together, will she feel uncomfortable, right?

"Does it have anything to do with me?" An Ge'er raised her eyebrows, and then said again, "An Ruxue, I'm not here to fight with you, so please don't make trouble, otherwise--"

Otherwise, she would not care about so many children if she provokes her.

She doesn't care anymore, and what other people care about.

An Ge'er's face turned cold. She has never liked quarreling with others. In her opinion, if she can do it, she should try her best not to bb, and just give some color simply and rudely. Whatever Bit says is good.

Seeing An Ge'er's indifferent attitude, An Ruxue's lips inevitably stiffened.

After a long time, it seemed that he sighed and said--