Chapter 1872 (2/2)

Even if Zhan Yang once said how much he liked his mother, he was the one who destroyed her.

Ruan Mengmeng's tone was excited, and her words were even more penetrating and merciless.

Hearing her words, Zhan Yang's expression is slightly painful, that angular mature face, across a lonely.

He was silent, bowed his head, and did not speak.

Until a moment later, he nodded slowly: ”yes, that's right You're right. I I really did something I'm sorry about. No matter how I argue, these are my own mistakes. But your sister Meng Meng, I don't understand. I dare not even appear in front of your mother and daughter, or even dare to disturb your life.

You say I killed poetry with my own hands? No, no, I've never done it. ”

When Zhan Yang said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Mengmeng's eyes.

His dark and deep pupils are mingled with vague confusion, but there is absolutely no feeling of guilty.

Ruan Mengmeng: ”did you say that if you didn't have it? My sister's friends saw with their own eyes that you appeared outside my sister's University and asked her to hand over her heart and donate it to Zhan Jiaer

”No way...” Zhan Yang rejected it.

”I would never have done that. I always dare to do things bravely in the war against Yang. What's more, poetry is also my own daughter. Why should I harm her? ”

What happened at that time has become a dead end here.