"Who told you...... I killed myself for another man? Qiao Yexing's eyes were red, and he looked at Qian Zhiru with an aggrieved expression. After asking this sentence, she turned her gaze to Qiao Ruolan on the side: "Sister, why did you tell your parents that I committed suicide for Mo Zhenyang?" I obviously wanted to try out the play, but I didn't expect to really cut my wrist because I missed it for a while. But why do you have to say that I committed suicide for Mo Zhenyang? ”

"......" Qiao Ruolan was stunned by Qiao Yexing's question.

She didn't expect that Qiao Yexing would question her like this. This...... She was a little surprised.

Because, how much Qiao Yexing trusted her and maintained her in the past, this is what everyone sees.

Questioning like this has never been done before.

For this, Qiao Ruolan felt a little surprised in her heart. But she still reacted quickly, and looked at Qiao Yexing with a gentle but helpless face: "Yexing, I know, you are worried that your parents will scold you, so you said so." The reason why I told my parents is that I really don't want you to continue to hurt yourself for the sake of Mo Zhenyang. As long as you promise us, you will never do such a thing again, and your parents will not blame you. ”

Qiao Ruolan's tone when she said this was completely a posture of "I'm for your good", and when she looked at Qiao Yexing, she also had a look of "helpless against her".

Qiao Yexing couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

And voila! A good sister who thinks more about herself! She was really moved to tears!

At this time, a cold and deep voice suddenly came into everyone's ears: "Who told you...... Xing'er committed suicide for Mo Zhenyang, that man? ”

The tone in which he spoke was not heavy, as usual, and he was just right. However, it was such a casual question, so that everyone present could clearly feel the anger hidden in that gentle tone.

As if sensing his anger, Qiao Ruolan swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. After her eyes rolled in a panic, her head was hot, and she blurted out a sentence in an instant: "Yes...... It was Nightstar who told me. ”

"Heh......" A low laugh came out of his chest, and Zhan Mo Xiao glanced down at Qiao Yexing, then raised his eyebrows again, and replied in a lukewarm tone: "Really?" ”

Then, in the next second, I saw him lazily lifting his eyes and looking at Qiao Ruolan, as if he was complaining, and as if he was questioning: "I remember that after Xing'er injured her wrist, she clearly said that she really hurt herself just because she tried too much, and never said that she committed suicide for the sake of others." On the contrary, Miss Qiao, you ...... From the beginning, after knowing that Xing'er had injured her wrist, she insisted that she committed suicide for Mo Zhenyang. ”

Speaking of this, Zhan Mo Xiaofei's thin lips suddenly tugged, and he looked at Qiao Ruolan with a smile: "If according to what you said, it was Xing'er who told you." Surely she told you before she cut her wrist? She told you that she was going to commit suicide for Mo Zhenyang......"

At the end of this sentence, Zhan Mo Xiao lengthened the end of the note, and then, he sneered again, and the mockery was already obvious: "Then this is strange, since you all know that your sister is going to commit suicide for a man-then you, who are sisters, can do nothing...... Instead, she cut her wrists for that man? Scold...... What a show! ”