Chapter 1865 (1/2)

”Ah, Zhan mo Your sister is right. You have really changed. ”

”Jia'er, you --” Zhan Mo turns back and looks at Zhan Jia'er sitting on the bed. His eyes are cold.

Zhan Jia'er quickly waved her hand and explained, ”brother Jiaer Carol already knew she was wrong. But before we returned home, Jia'er could not help crying to her mother when she saw that you were partial to Ruan Mengmeng. Jiaer I promise you won't, don't hate her

“……” In the face of Zhan Jia'er's aggrieved expression of asking for mercy, Zhan Mo can't be harsh.

”Zhan Mo, you are so kind that you even attacked your sister.”

Duan Xiuhui looked at the scene coldly, showing displeasure, ”have you forgotten the education you received from childhood? I told you that your sister is not in good health. As a brother, you should protect her and let her go. ”

”What do you look like now? Scared your sister like this for a bitch! Your sister was born to me and your father, and you have the same blood. Ruan Mengmeng, what is she? She's just a cheap child born to a woman who climbs the bed. Zhan Mo, don't be as confused as your father. You can't tell who is intimate or who is distant. ”

Duan Xiuhui and Zhan Jiaer are two kinds of women.

Besides crying, Zhan Jia'er still cries because she has been protected since childhood. Tears are the only weapon she can use.

Duan Xiuhui is different. Although she was nurtured and raised by her parents, she can marry Zhan Yang and sit in the position of Mrs. Zhan.

If she can follow Zhan yang to m country and create the business empire of Fiberhome group, she will not be a weak and deceiving woman like Zhan Jiaer.

Duan Xiuhui is arrogant and arrogant when she talks to Zhan Yang. Her eyes and eyebrows are full of hatred and contempt for Ruan Mengmeng.

Facing his mother, Zhan Mo can't do anything to her.

After hearing this, he said coldly, ”I'm sure I don't need my mother to worry about me. Jia'er is not in good health. Mother, your hand is hurt. Then you should take good care of yourself. As for the others I will consult with my father. ”

With that, Zhan Mo ignores the voice of Zhan Jia'er's obstruction behind him and slams the door.

He was afraid to stay because of his anger.