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Chapter 75 The same person

but……

Xu Xiying's eyes flashed with pride. Judging from the way the two of them got along, Lan Weiwan must have been kept in the dark by An Huaijue. The relationship between them was really just an act, right?

Lan Weiwan has obviously passed through the door, but he has not even seen the face of Brother Huaijue for such a long time. He is even entangled with Brother Huaijue who uses another identity. The relationship between them is nothing more than this.

Why not expose Brother Huaijue's true face here and let Lan Weiwan completely break with Brother Huaijue!

Just do it.

Xu Xiying did not hesitate at all, with a wicked smile on her lips, which disappeared in a flash. After adjusting her expression to normal, she slowly picked up her bag, pretending to meet her by chance, and blurted out the words: "Huai Jue..."

Before she finished speaking, a man in black appeared behind her, quickly covered her mouth and dragged her away.

But she worked hard, and the call just now reached Lan Weiwan's ears.

Why do I seem to hear the voice of that annoying woman Xu Xiying? Could it be that she followed her here?

Looking around, Lan Weiwan's sharp eyes saw Xu Xiying being dragged towards the inner room by the man in black.

This side of the face is undoubtedly that of Xu Xiying.

But, who was she calling just now? Why did that sentence sound so similar to, Brother Huaijue?

Just now, her voice stopped suddenly before she finished speaking. Xu Xiying really didn't hear clearly and could only guess.

Could it be that An Huaijue is here too?

Looking at An San who was leisurely drinking coffee across from him, Lan Weiwan glanced around nervously.

But she couldn't let the big devil find out that she was secretly dating An San, otherwise she wouldn't know how she died! No way, right? It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

Her little head looked left and right, and this scene in An San's eyes had a special flavor.

If their current behavior in his eyes was just that Lan Weiwan was married and fooling around with other men outside, An Huaijue really thought this woman was extremely cute. Unfortunately, he only felt irritated now.

Moreover, the woman Xu Xiying appeared here just now.

An Huaijue's eyes suddenly became cold and thorny, and when Lan Weiwan wasn't paying attention, he glanced to the side.

His true identity was almost revealed.

We can't let her do bad things again, and we can't stay here for long.

"Miss Lan, I have to go back to work now. I can't stay with you today." An Huainan said this in a gentle tone, trying his best to suppress the annoyance in his heart.

Lan Weiwan didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and raised a smile: "Okay. Please listen to me again and go back to work!"

An Huaijue nodded and left the scene.

As soon as he walked out of the coffee shop, his expression became indifferent, and he looked like a superior emperor.

Lan Weiwan looked at his back and felt a sense of familiarity for a moment.

Why does his back look so much like that guy An Huaijue?

With his thoughts reaching this point, Lan Weiwan quickly shook his head and shuddered.

An San is so gentle, how could he be the unstable devil An Huaijue? She must have been hallucinating because she stayed with An Huaijue for a long time recently.

Not taking it seriously, Lan Weiwan packed up his things and prepared to go back to Lan's house.

Lan Shuyun's matter hasn't been resolved yet, and I've finished complaining. It's time to get down to business.

Driving home, Lan Weiwan's thoughts kept focusing on the name Xu Xiying called just now.

She held her head up and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

There were not many people in the coffee shop. She had looked around so many times just now, but she didn't see An Huaijue. But Xu Qianying clearly called "Brother Huaijue".

She understands and doesn't feel wrong.

The only man at the scene who had a similar body shape to An Huaijue...

The figure of An San flashed through Lan Weiwan's mind.

She even almost recognized An San as An Huaijue, more than once.

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan paused while driving. It wasn't until a whistle sounded in front of her and a red light shone on her face that she suddenly came to her senses and stepped on the brakes.

wrong.

It's impossible to say that An San and An Huaijue are really the same person! There are too many similarities between the two. There are too many doubts about An San.

When we first met, An San was driving a Lamborghini. As a security guard of the An Group, he could come in and out at will and be on call. This was abnormal in itself. It was also impossible for An Huaijue to lend An San that car.

, and the two of them actually have the same surname!

Lan Weiwan didn’t find out about this until now!

She took a few deep breaths in the car angrily, feeling as if she had been deceived. If An San was really lying to her, and it was really An Huaijue... then the bad things she said about An Huaijue

, wasn’t every word that was spoken was heard?

No wonder the big devil has been in a bad mood lately.

No, she had to go find An San and ask.

Lan Weiwan couldn't figure it out.

If An San is An Huaijue, why do he have to meet her in private again and again like this? Is he jealous of himself?

There was a lot of traffic on the road, and Haolan Weiwan was so obsessed with her thoughts that she forgot that the streetlight in front of her had already changed color, and the green light was flashing in front of her eyes. All she could think about was that An Huaijue seemed to be cuckolding herself.

"Didi——" came the anxious honking of the car behind, accompanied by waves of insults.

"The car in front of you! Can you go? The light has been green for a long time. If you don't want to go, can you please stop in the middle of the road? Who is this!"

Lan Weiwan quickly recovered and drove towards An's house.

She had been restless along the way. The car drove safely to An's house. She was not in the mood to confront Lan Shuyun. Instead, her mind was filled with An San's affairs.

That's all, I can't gain anything by going today, so why not ask first.

Just as she was about to go back home, Yang Meixin appeared at the door. When she saw the people in the car clearly, her eyes flashed with joy, and then she sneered.

Talking about living a good life in An's family, this is not coming back again. She must get her bride price back today.

"Oh, isn't this Wanwan? Come in, come in, it's hard to go back to your parents' home without even saying a word to us." Yang Meixin was still immersed in the joy of being able to deal with Lan Weiwan's betrothal gifts, with Lan Shu following behind her.

Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Why is she back?

"Lan Weiwan? Aren't you having a good time at An's house? What are you doing back here?" Lan Shuyun looked at her with a very bad expression, his heart was pounding.

Xu Xiying had just hung up the phone, and Lan returned home before it was too late. Did she discover some clues? Or maybe that useless guy Xu Xiying turned her in?
Chapter completed!
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