Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!-Chapter 1858 - : Chapter 328:

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Chapter 1858: Chapter 328:

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After Zhan Yang finished his ‘confession’ in a heavy tone, he left, leaving behind a dejected figure.

He did not seem to want to reveal his relationship with Duan xiuhui in front of ruan Mengmeng.

He just told ruan Mengmeng to rest well first and would call her for dinner later.

After Zhan Yang left, ruan Mengmeng lay on the luxurious bed and stared blankly at the picture of the Holy Mother and Angel carved above her head.

The room was filled with medieval carvings and there were four bed pillars around the big bed. A curtain hung from the bed pillars and ruan Mengmeng was stuck in the bed, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

She didn’t understand. She really couldn’t understand.

He had thought that there would be a fierce battle when he arrived at the Zhan family in America.

However, Zhan Yang’s performance was beyond ruan Mengmeng’s expectations.

This Zhan Yang was completely different from what she had heard from her grandfather and mother.

Even his eyes, his movements, and his expression were flawless.

If ruan Mengmeng did not know that her grandfather and mother would not lie to her, she would have suspected that everything she had heard was not the truth.

This was especially so for Zhan Yang and Duan xiuhui.

The confusion in ruan Mengmeng’s eyes deepened when she recalled the scene of the two of them standing together lovingly at the entrance of the villa.

Although Zhan Yang had addressed the woman as ‘xiuhui’ and seemed to be very close to her, when Duan xiuhui held Zhan Yang’s arm, she felt that the two of them looked like they were on good terms but were actually not.

Was she overthinking?

Pregnant people were usually more drowsy.

As ruan Mengmeng thought about it, she gradually fell asleep on the bed.

In the other room, Zhan mo was pulling Zhan Jia ‘er to the side, looking at her with a serious and cold expression.

“Brother, why are you looking at Jia ‘er like that? Look at your eyes. They’re making me so scared.”

Zhan Jia ‘er hid behind the door. She was just about to go see her mother when she was blocked by Zhan mo at the door.

Perhaps it was because she felt guilty, but Zhan Jia ‘er did not dare to look Zhan mo in the eye. Her teary eyes darted left and right.

Zhan mo stood in front of her, his eyes lowered and he said coldly, “Zhan Jia ‘er, don’t you think you should explain what happened just now?”

“My brother Yingluo, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Zhan Jia ‘er dodged Zhan Mots line of sight and bit her lip as she leaned against the corner of the wall.

“You don’t know? Zhan Jia ‘er, I’m afraid you know more than I do. Yingluo, I don’t remember telling you ruan Mianmian’s whereabouts. Why did you say that ruan Mianmian was in your hands? Also, you intentionally framed me in front of Mengmeng. It was also intentional.”

At this point, Zhan Mo’s eyes revealed a mournful expression.

He would never have expected that one day, the one who would stab him in the back would be his most beloved sister.

Zhan mo had given everything to Zhan Jia ‘er. As long as his heart was useful, he would donate it to her without hesitation.

However, it was his sister, whom he loved with all his heart and soul, who had hurt him deeply.

“Jia ‘er, what made you change?” Zhan mo didn’t understand. He looked at her with his cold and deep black eyes. you, Wanwan wasn’t like this in the past.

“That’s because you weren’t like this before, brother!” Zhan Jia ‘er’s heart clenched, and she suddenly put on an innocent and aggrieved expression.

brother, you’ve never called me by my full name before. Look at how you were so fierce to me when you came in just now.

“Also, you once said that you would protect Jia ‘er and that you would be good to him for the rest of his life. You would make him happy and healthy. But, Yingluo, ever since you met ruan Mengmeng, you’ve changed. Your heart has been split into two, your love has been split into two, and I may not even have the other half..”