Her words, like a sharp needle, pierced into LAN Xier's heart, where there was already blood dripping.
She remembered what Su rourourou said to herself today. Although she didn't say it clearly, she could feel that Su Rourou was standing on Xie Xiaoqiu's side, vaguely blaming herself.
At that time, she was also thinking, Su Rourou... Whose friend is she and why she helped Xie Xiaoqiu speak.
"Alas, actually, I sympathize with you. I've been a good friend with such a person for so many years. In those years, she was so earthy and inferior to you everywhere... However, she just played a bit of caution and robbed Luo Yichen from you." An Yirou gently raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder. "Now, she doesn't even let Li Tianwei go... Do you think such people treat you as friends?"
"Shut up! Stop talking!" LAN Xi'er painfully covered his ears. "Have you finished? After that, please leave! Don't stir up the relationship between us. Do you think... I'm the same person as you? Tell you, you've found the wrong person!"
An Yirou smiled coldly: "Lan Xier, don't pretend! Dare you say that when she took Luo Yichen from you, you didn't have any resentment against her? Now you are abandoned by Tang Yu and have no children - but she and Luo Yichen are busy preparing for the wedding and have a baby... Dare you say that you don't feel at all?"
LAN Xi'er didn't speak, because she didn't want to admit it. Ann Yirou said everything in her mind.
"Just say what you want!" After a long time, she looked at Anne Yirou coldly and said.
"Actually, I just want to cooperate with you." An Yirou took out a small bag of red powder from her pocket, "this thing is colorless and tasteless... If pregnant women drink it..."
She didn't finish her later words, but took a meaningful look at LAN Xi'er.
LAN Xi'er's body trembled slightly and pushed her out fiercely: "Ann Yirou, get out! Do you think I'm the same as you? Get out, get away from me, and don't appear in front of me again in the future!"
This time, Ann Yirou "rolled" very cooperatively, but left a sentence before leaving: "in fact, we are the same kind of people..."
Ann Yirou left, and the little rental room was suddenly quiet. LAN Xi'er still held the small bag of powder that Ann erose had given her in her hand and trembled.
Recent events flashed before her. The way Su Rourou put on her wedding dress and the way she was hugged by Luo Yichen
The words Ann Yirou said before she left echoed in her ears: "Lan Xier, in fact, we are the same kind of people... In fact, we are the same kind of people..."
In a trance, she seemed to see Li Tianwei's determined face again: "Xi'er, I'm really disappointed in you..."
LAN Xi'er, like crazy, covered his ears fiercely: "please, stop talking, it's not good to talk! I'm not... I'm not a bad woman!"
Yelling, she hurled the bag of red powder out of the window. Then she fell to the ground like a ball of cotton.
Kneeling on the cold board, her face was full of tears of regret. In fact, she has always been jealous of Su Rourou, but she doesn't want to admit it
But she also knows that she has done a lot of wrong things and can't make mistakes again and again. Su Rourou is her last friend.
There is no denying that she can't control her jealousy at all. However, she... Won't do what's bad for her. If she did, she would be no different from Ann Yirou.