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"No, I'm Jun Mingyan, not Li Moyan, no."

Jun Mingyan roared in dismay, his delicate makeup was gone, and his face was ashen. Li Moyan reminded her again that she was only adopted by the Jun family, not a child of the Jun family.

If Jun Mohan likes her, these three words are another way of saying it, but now it is obviously not, looking at his absolutely emotionless eyes, Jun Mingyan panicked.

"Brother, I'm Xiaoyan, the younger sister you hold in your hand."

"Get out, I, Jun Mohan, don't have a younger sister. In the past, I didn't know people well. From now on, you are just you."

After Jun Mohan finished speaking, he turned around resolutely and turned his back to Jun Mingyan, his chest heaved and his eyes were full of anger. If he didn't, he was afraid that he would really strangle her to death.

This is too cheap for Li Moyan, thinking that his mother treated her as her own daughter, but died in her hands, the bright red blood stains were embedded in Jun Mohan's heart like a brand, like a curse.

He will slowly destroy everything about her, making her life worse than death.

Looking at Jun Mohan's back in front of him, Jun Mingyan cried. She knew him too well, and he really wished for her to die. Memories of childhood flashed through his mind, like a movie.

"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, with big brother around, no one can bully you."

"Sister, this is a gift from elder brother, happy birthday."

"Xiaoyan, my mother is gone, I don't have a mother anymore."

"I have decided that from now on, I will send you abroad so that you can study hard and be obedient. Brother will wait for you when you come back."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiaoyan has grown up."

"Jun Mingyan, you are my sister, and you will always be my sister."

"Get out, get out, my mother is so kind to you, but you actually killed her, I will never forgive you."

Thinking of everything in the past few years, Jun Mingyan grabbed it with distress, her eyes were blurred with tears, and when she reached out her hand and thought of hugging Jun Mohan, she became timid.

If there were no Haiwei, Yun Wanqing, and An Xiaoxiao, she would still be his sister, maybe his wife.

It was they who ruined her injustice, ruined everything about her, Jun Mingyan's beautiful eyes were full of monstrous hatred, she was not reconciled, since she was having a hard time, An Xiaoxiao shouldn't think about it either.

Jun Mohan loves that bitch so much, if he knew that An Xiaoxiao was hiding the matter about Haiwei from him, he would definitely hate An Xiaoxiao too.

Thinking of this, Jun Mingyan smiled, and his voice pierced Jun Mohan's heart.

"Mo Han, An Xiaoxiao also knows about this. If I deserve to die, if she kept it from you, she should die even more."

An An knew that her mother was Jun Mingyan, no, it was Li Moyan who killed her. Is this true?

Jun Mohan shook his body, clenched his hands fiercely, his nails sank into the flesh, and there was a faint fishy smell in the ward.

Jun Mingyan bit his mouth, and put his slender hands on her chest, where it was stuffy, like being pricked by thin needles, making her breathless.

Originally, she wanted to make Jun Mohan sad, but when she saw him sad, her heart ached. Sure enough, she couldn't escape her heart for the rest of her life.

Just when he was about to comfort him, Jun Mingyan saw An Xiaoxiao outside the ward from the corner of his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and the next second, he took a step forward and hugged Jun Mohan, before he lost his temper , leave quickly.

"An Xiaoxiao, one day you will suffer like me."

When Jun Mingyan passed by An Xiaoxiao, he dropped these words and left here.

An Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at Jun Mohan, and she froze there when she met those deep and hurt eyes, but she was anxious when she saw the red marks on the white gauze.

"Mo Han, your wound is bleeding, does it hurt? I'll call the doctor."

When An Xiaoxiao turned around, Jun Mohan stretched out his hand to hold her, seeing the eagerness in her eyes, his eyes flickered, and he let her go suddenly.

An'an, why even you have to hide it from me, why?
The more Jun Mohan thought about it, the more anger grew in his heart. He punched the table, and the transparent glass tumbled and fell, breaking into several pieces.

Looking at the fragments on the ground, his eyes froze for a moment, and he didn't know where his thoughts were drifting.

When An Xiaoxiao came in with the doctor, seeing that sad and depressed back, and the shining glass shards under her feet, her heart suddenly tugged.

"Mo Han."

The doctor originally wanted to reprimand, but seeing Jun Mohan's piercing eyes, he swallowed the words, repacked the wound, and left here.

The distance between the two is only a few meters, but it seems to span centuries.

An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan's eyes that isolated everything, and the intense sadness in those eyes, she walked forward silently, cleaning everything in the room.

"Mo Han, even if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, don't vent your anger on your own body. If you do this, I will feel bad."

Hei Liang's eyes were full of concern, Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, and his tone revealed a faint self-mockery, "Do you feel distressed?"

"You are my man, of course I will feel bad."

Although An Xiaoxiao didn't know what Jun Mingyan and Jun Mohan said, she didn't think that it was her mother-in-law Haiwei who made him show such an expression, because she understood that if Jun Mingyan still loved Jun Mohan , would never say anything about it, so it was natural to block it.

"An'an, are you hiding something from me?"

Just as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him with flickering eyes, "No, there is no secret between us."

Except for the mother's matter, Mo Han, it's not that I don't tell you, it's that I don't want to make you sad.

"An'an, you know that I hate the betrayal of others, no matter who it is."

Mo Han, I'm sorry, I really can't say, let this matter pass, sometimes it is a blessing not to know the truth of the matter.

An'an, I gave you a chance, why didn't you tell me?
Jun Mohan lowered his head, covering the flashing sarcasm in his eyes, and then lay silently on the bed alone, closed his eyes, and looked like he was dressed so that no one would get close to him.

Is he angry?

An Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out what happened to Jun Mohan, thinking that he might be tired, so she sat down lightly, and read a book.

Mo Han once said that he hates being deceived by others, and also hates white lies. The more An Xiaoxiao thinks about it, the more she feels something is wrong, betrayal by lies, don't tell me?
Impossible, Jun Mingyan wouldn't say things so stupidly, but if it wasn't about this, then what was it?
Just when An Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, Jun Mohan opened his eyes, saw her tangled up, and sighed.