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Chapter 1771

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An Lan's heart skipped a beat.

A few days ago, she had been scolded so viciously on the internet that she didn't even dare to go online, but it didn't matter. Those people didn't understand her.

But her parents, the parents who had raised her, how could they think of her like that?

She felt her throat tighten, and tears almost welled up in her eyes.

But her pride wouldn't allow her to do so.

"Dad, it's fine if others think that about me, but don't you know who I am?" she said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

"I used to understand you, but now I can't understand you anymore," An Zhehui said with a bitter smile.

Ji Qian said angrily, "You already have a house and a car now, what are you not satisfied with? You like Nian Junting, but he doesn't like you. In the end, he still married a woman younger than you. Look at you, you're almost 30 next year, but you're still unmarried. When those neighbors ask, I'm too embarrassed to tell them. No matter how rich you are, it's not as good as getting married and having children."

"Enough, Mom, please keep your mouth clean. When did I ever stick to Nian Junting? We've always been in a cooperative relationship." An Lan would be angry if she was attacked like this no matter how much she endured. "I'm your daughter, why do you have to hurt me like this? I ask myself that as a daughter, I'm worthy of my parents. I've never given you less food and clothing …"

"An Lan, your mother's words are harsh," An Zhehui interrupted her, "But what we care about is not material things. What we want is for our family to be harmonious and beautiful. Your parents also have pensions, and we don't lack that bit of money from you. I just want you and your sister to be good, but it's obvious that I didn't educate you well. Your sister ended up in this situation today, and our parents are also responsible, but as an elder sister, you're too heartless. Don't you regret or feel guilty at all? Is it so scary to offend the Nian family? I'm very disappointed in you, very disappointed."

An Lan smiled bitterly.

Her parents were always like this, standing on the moral high ground and blaming others.

Ji Qian continued angrily, "Besides, is it wrong to love someone? Your sister is wrong to love the wrong person. Before she went to university, she was quite nice and willing to help others. In the end, doesn't Mo Liuxi have any responsibility at all …"

"Don't say anymore." An Lan really couldn't take it anymore. She took a deep breath and her eyes gradually became sharp.

She took a step closer to Ji Qian.

"What are you going to do? Did I say something wrong?" Ji Qian couldn't help but take a step back when she met her gaze, but her neck was still raised high.

"Don't push all the blame on others," An Lan's tone gradually became cold, "If it weren't for your repeated doting, would An Lan have become like this? She schemed to destroy other people's relationships, and in the end, she didn't repent. She couldn't obtain happiness, and she didn't want others to be happy either.

Later, she even became a mistress. If you ask me, it's because of your love that she's become a gold digger and unreasonable. She doesn't even have a bottom line as a human. I don't know how you two are parents. "

"You," An Ji Ji said. "An Zhehui" An Ji She said. "Shut. Lan."

Xu Baohan rushed over and pulled An Lan behind him. He turned his head and saw the five red marks on An Lan's fair face. His gaze suddenly darkened. "No matter who you are to An Lan, you don't have the right to hit her."

An Lan looked at the tall figure that suddenly stood in front of her and was slightly stunned. Why hadn't he left yet? Why was he here every time she had a dispute with others?

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