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417. It's justifiable to marry at a sky-high price!

Even if there is an abyss of hell ahead, she will do it without hesitation.

As long as he is willing to change his mind, as long as he is willing to fall in love with himself again.

As if she didn't see her pale face, Rong Yan continued to speak: "Don't think I don't know what you did. An Ning's examination report was for you to show to grandpa and mother, and it was also you. My innocent girlfriend used to call herself self-righteously, and she thought you still have a status in my heart. What's even more ridiculous is, why do you think that even if An Ning can't have a child, I will have a baby with you?"

Mo Xiyan's lips trembled, from the soles of her feet to the apex of her heart, "Yan, I know you still have feelings for me, otherwise you wouldn't keep the apartment as I left, or you wouldn't wear our couple's watch..."

Jiang Peihua sat upright on the sofa, took a few sips of tea before calming down. Looking at the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two, she couldn't help but nodded to Rong Yan with appreciation.

It was really a seed that came out of her belly, and her preferences were the same as hers!

"Yes, why do you have to keep the apartment as it is, why do you have to wear a couple's watch?" Rong Yan curled his lips and smiled: "It is because of these two bad habits that I understand that An Ning is the person I should cherish now. Even if she can't give birth, she is my Rong Yan's wife! She is legitimate and has a sky-high marriage!"

His handsome face was solemn, his tone was deep and loud, echoing in the living room.

The servants were shocked by his cold tone and took a few steps back. After Butler Zhang was pinched by him last time, he still felt scared.

Seeing that Mr. Rong was about to get angry, he had the sensibility to narrow his presence so as not to be affected by Mr. Rong's anger.

His coldness, his ruthlessness, his cold words and words are heartbroken, and his sharp eyes are like sharp swords.

Mo Xiyan cried and questioned, her voice trembling inconsistently: "You! How can you treat me like this... How can you... I have been waiting for you for four years and missed you for four years. In the end, you have to abandon me ruthlessly... Why do you treat me like this?"

Why do you treat her like this?

It's really ridiculous. Who decided to break up and go straightforward?

Even if there is a misunderstanding, it is impossible to go back to the past, and everything is in vain.

The woman who lives in his heart is waiting for him to go home, instead of the woman who once loved deeply but is now full of scheming.

"Mo Xiyan, this road is your own choice, and it is also you, who wiped out my only love for you without leaving any remaining."

After Rong Yan finished speaking coldly, he whispered to Jiang Peihua: "I'll go up and see my grandfather."

Then he strides away.

As soon as Rong Yan left, Mo Xiyan could no longer control her shoulders sobbing. Jiang Peihua looked at all this and felt a hint of pleasure in his heart.

"People are doing it, and the heaven is watching. Cause and effect cycles, and there will be retribution. Mo Xiyan, don't think that if you deal with the old man Bao's great-sun's eagerness, you will be able to regain the heart of a bad boy." Jiang Peihua said coldly.

Mo Xiyan, who lowered her head and cried bitterly, clenched her hands secretly, and her fingertips turned white because she used too much force.

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"Is grandpa in good health?"

At the door of Mr. Rong's bedroom, Rong Yan leaned against the door frame and looked at the family doctor who was performing examination for Mr. Rong, and asked.
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