In the bedroom, Xu Moran lay on the bed in vain. Huo Yuhan saw the doctor away just two minutes ago. She heard Jiang Qing say that the doctor was the Huo family's private doctor.

Rich people don’t seem to have to go to the hospital. She also needs to make money in the future and strive to give her grandfather better medical conditions...

A cell phone ringtone pulled back her thoughts. In the quiet bedroom, the little lucky ringtone seemed particularly pleasant.

Xu Moran was about to get up and get the cell phone on the table when a calm male voice suddenly rang in the room, "Lying down well, I'll get it for you."

Xu Moran's eyes were dim and she turned to look at the man who appeared in the room at some time.

Even she herself began to dislike herself, she was such a troublesome spirit.

Huo Yuhan took his cell phone from the table and glanced at the name on it, then walked to the bed and handed her the cell phone.

Xu Moran lowered her eyes and took the phone that was still ringing from his hand. Her fingers touched each other, as if there were radio waves transmitting. She shrank slightly, and then pretended to be calm and answered the phone, "Sister An."

Xie Xin'an's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Mo, are you asleep?"

Xu Moran chatted with her in a mess: "Not yet." She knew that Xie Xinan wanted to know her relationship with Huo Yuhan, but she was really hard to say about this contractual relationship.

If she told her, what would she think of her? Just hide it from her. Even if she guesses at most, she will only think that they are dating.

She couldn't explain her loveless marriage to her dead mother, and she didn't have the courage to confess to her relatives and friends.

Hope they forgive her selfishness and cowardice.

"That house is already in contact, are you really not considering it? That house was left to you by your mother..." Xie Xinan paused slightly, "If you need money, you can tell me that you really don't have to sell the house."

Xie Xinan knew that Xu Moran had left the Xu family, and even more knew that school was about to start. She thought that Xu Moran would make such a decision because of money. How stubborn she was, she was afraid that she would not accept Xu Zhiming's money again.

But she didn't know that after being bullied by her brother and her mother died unexpectedly, Xu Moran was betrayed by her boyfriend and best friend...

Xu Moran was silent for a while before speaking: "Sister An, I have decided, you don't have to persuade me. Although the house was left to me by my mother, it has too many unpleasant memories. Even if I keep it, I will not step there again, and it will be better if I resell it."

When the man sitting on the sofa tapped the computer, his slender fingers paused slightly when he heard this, and his eyes instantly fell on the woman on the bed. The sour words made his heart tremble.

Can't she let go of Yang Like? She was touched by her in her heart. She didn't care about him, but he couldn't ignore her.

He forced himself to take it as if he had heard nothing and kept calm and continued to work.

Xie Xinan pondered for a while and said softly: "Xiao Mo, Huo Yuhan is a very cunning man, and it would be dangerous to stay by his side..."

Xie Xinan knew Xu Moran's personality, so she didn't ask what their relationship was. She had a deep relationship with He Xinhuan and could not see her close friend's daughter sinking into the whirlpool of a wealthy family.

Xu Moran turned around and glanced at the man on the sofa, and smiled bitterly in his heart: It's too late!

Maybe Huo Yuhan noticed Xu Moran's gaze and suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is an electric current shuttle through the quiet bedroom.

Xu Moran on the bed immediately withdrew her gaze. The expression on her face was very light, but the fluctuations in her heart were endless. She was discovered by peeking and feeling a little embarrassed.

"Sister An, thank you." Xu Moran said slightly, "Thank you for always tolerating me..."

Xie Xinan on the other end of the phone burst into tears and covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

She felt ashamed of Xu Moran. If she had followed He Xinhuan to return to Xu's house that day, the ending would have been like this...

Xie Xin'an choked up and said, "Xiao Mo, Sister An's home is your home, and the door will always be open for you. When you come back, Sister An will cook for you..."

A string of crystal clear tears passed through Xu Moran's beautiful face. After a long time, she replied softly: "Yes."
Chapter completed!