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Chapter 23(2/2)

Article 3: "Miaomiao, I'm really sorry, really..."

Article 4: "Do you still remember Shumin in our class?"

Miaomiao didn't know why Dai Wanhao suddenly mentioned Shumin. She probably had an impression of the richest girl in her class. It is said that her father runs a supermarket chain. She is pretty and has the best grades. She is especially good at writing essays. She is a veritable talented woman.

Article 5: "She also likes Hosyan."

Who is? Book-sensitive?

Miaomiao continued to listen: "So, she has long been dissatisfied with you. You must have never imagined that the fact that you and Huo Siyan were involved in the early love story was that she had led to the head teacher."

Early love?

Miaomiao listened again and felt deeply powerless. Why do everyone think she and Hosyan have been in love? The fact is, are they not even holding hands? How unfair she is.

Although I am not a good and good student since I was a child, I am a normal student and have never made any major mistakes. Just fall in love. Teachers are all experienced people and understand that they are just beginning to fall in love. As long as they don’t affect their studies, they turn a blind eye. If they really make trouble, they want to invite parents, that is, they are of a very serious nature.

Miaomiao didn't know what Shumin had described her and Huo Siyan in front of her class teacher with her rich imagination and profound literary skills. She only remembered that when she was notified to invite her parents to school, she felt that the sky had collapsed.

My mother changed into a new unit, and she was as busy as a gyroscope. She even took advantage of the situation to rest. And according to her strong personality, how could Miaomiao dare to let her know about this? In addition, if Huo Siyan's parents were invited, it would be so embarrassing when they met.

Miaomiao was so worried that she didn't sleep well all night.

The next day, she went to the local labor market and spent fifty yuan to hire a migrant worker uncle, asking him to pretend to be her father to meet the head teacher, and successfully escaped the disaster.

Recalling the past, Miaomiao sighed and she clicked another voice.

"Also, the so-called Hosyan reply you received is actually fake. You also know that because you often pretend to be a parent to sign the test paper, I am very good at imitating handwriting, but the content of the letter was provided by Shumin. Her original words were very vicious. I didn't use them all, so I modified some of them..."

Miaomiao couldn't listen anymore, and the expression on her face instantly faded away. Two lines of tears flowed down. She wiped them away with force, and her eyes were like open faucets, and the tears could not be wiped dry.

Fake?

That reply was...fake!

Hosyan never replied to her. It was a joke that Dai Wanhao and Shumin joined forces, or more accurately, a prank.

So, after the separation over the years, her resentment, and the pain that can only be buried deep in her heart, only when she dares to take it out to dry it in the dead of night, are all fake?

How could they be so overdoing? How could they be...

It was like a dull knife sharpening it on the tip of her heart, so painful that Miaomiao could only curl up her body. The lamp above her head was like a bunch of silver needles, piercing into her eyes. It hurt so much, it was really painful, and it could only be diluted with hot tears.

Miaomiao thought of something, got up, stumbled out of the door, desperately pressed the doorbell of the Hosyan family, and used all his strength to smash the door. No one answered, and no light was revealed in the crack of the door.

He is not at home.

She rushed from the fifth floor to the first floor, and didn't even notice that she ran away from her shoes.

The only thought is: find him, find him.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the evening breeze brings coolness.

Miaomiao had just run down a dozen ladders when she saw Hosyan's slender figure appearing from the night sky. All her emotions reached the critical value. She was about to rush out, but she found that there was a woman beside him, who quickly hid behind the pillar.

Hosyan and the woman came over and stopped in front of the pillar. Miaomiao could hear their conversation clearly.

"Moly, I'm determined, you don't have to persuade you anymore."

Miaomiao shivered suddenly, Moly, Moly. Will she return to China so soon?

"I think it's a pity." The woman's voice seemed to be choking, "If it weren't for saving me, your hand wouldn't be hurt..."

Miaomiao remembers Long Yingying said that in that medical accident, a Chinese female doctor suffered a minor injury. Now, it should be Molly. It turns out that he injured his hand to save his girlfriend.

Heroes save beauty.

Haha, Miaomiao smiled softly, her mood calm as if it was a stagnant pool.

I came to him so quickly and wanted to explain the misunderstandings from that year to him, but what is the point? They can never go back to the past, right?

Nothing can be saved.

He already belongs to another woman.

Miaomiao bit her lower lip tightly and raised her head. In the hazy vision, the stars were like flashing small lanterns, which were not as beautiful as real.

"You go back." She heard Hosyan say.

The sound of high heels slowly walked away, and another frequency of footsteps also walked into the building not far away, Miaomiao hid herself deeper into the darkness.

Hosyan stepped onto the steps and looked calm.

Half an hour ago, Molly said on the phone that she had returned to China and was outside the industrial park, hoping to meet him.

Unexpectedly, she wanted to persuade him to return to the United States and start over. It is said that a famous pharmaceutical research and development company extended an olive branch to him, which she thought was an excellent opportunity.

She was wrong.

Molly Lily was wrong - she thought he saved her.

In fact, the medical dispute was premeditated and was entirely aimed at him. She was just the innocent person who was implicated.

This time, who is from the Huo family? Third uncle or fifth cousin?

Hosyan's face turned completely cold. After walking the last stairs, he suddenly caught a strange sound with his ears, which looked like a cat's sob. How could there be a cat here? He looked around and finally found a shadow under the pillar. It was not very real. He narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar shoe.

He walked over quickly, his trousers scurrying.

"Miaomiao."

The girl sat on the ground, crying sadly, her shoulders trembled, and Hosyan was at a loss. She patted her back and asked her softly what was wrong.

She didn't react.

"Miaomiao," Hosyan called her again, "It's me. What happened?"

Miaomiao then dazed from her knees with tears in her face, her nose and eyes were red. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was Huo Siyan, and he hugged her in a very intimate position. She immediately pushed him away as if she was bitten by a poisonous snake: "Stay away from me!"

Hosyan was not prepared and was pushed by her and took two steps back.

"Hosyan, what exactly do you want to do?"

The previous second was Moon and Morili, and she hugged her in ambiguously in a blink of an eye. Miaomiao didn't intend to endure it anymore. She glared at him with a pair of eyes soaked in water and had no intimidation, and shouted out all the words she knew about. She was incoherent, because she lost control, and her voice changed: "You are a moral corrupt, a gentle scumbag, a human face, a beast in clothes, you, you are a capital scumbag..."

While he was confused, he had no way to argue because he could not understand Miaomiao's words at all.

"What did I do?"

Miaomiao shouted back: "You know what you did!" She choked up, her tone was actually not high, and she looked particularly pitiful.

Hosyan's heart was about to be broken by her. He wanted to touch her, but she refused.

"Miaomiao," he had to squat down closer to her, looking straight with her, and his tone was a sluggish, "You are not fair to me like this, I don't know what happened..."

Miaomiao avoided his sight and whispered: "You obviously have a girlfriend, why do you still come to provoke me? Can't you see..."

Do I still like you? So humble and hopeless, even though I know that there may be a deep abyss ahead, I am still wandering on the edge of danger without fear of death.

I have told myself thousands of times not to like you anymore. Because of you, I have become the most annoying thing I hate, but you are here to provoke me again!

Hosyan interrupted urgently: "What girlfriend?"

"Hosyan, don't pretend to be stupid." Everyone is adult, do you have to say so clearly?

"I don't."

The cool breeze passed through the two, taking away the long silence.

Miaomiao wiped her tears and looked straight at him: "I saw it just now."

Hosyan reacted quickly: "Molly?" He rejected it, "She is not!"

Her dark eyes reflected in his dark eyes, and he repeated again steadily: "I don't have a girlfriend."

The tone is a bit melancholy, but more sweet-
Chapter completed!
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