822. Chapter 822 I Am Not a Bad Woman!

Her words were like sharp needles piercing Lan Xier's heart, where blood had already flowed.

She remembered what Su Rourou said to her today. Although she didn't say it explicitly, she could feel that Su Rourou was on Xie Xiaoqiu's side, and vaguely blamed herself.

At that time, she was also wondering, Su Rourou... whose friend was she, and why did she speak for Xie Xiaoqiu.

"Alas, I actually sympathize with you. You have been good friends with such a person for so many years. Back then, she was so unsophisticated and inferior to you in every way... But she was just a little scheming and snatched Luo Yichen from you." An Yirou gently raised her hand and patted her shoulder, "Now, she doesn't even let Li Tianwei go... Do you think this kind of person treats you as a friend?"

"Shut up! Stop talking!" Lan Xier covered her ears painfully, "Have you finished talking? If you're done, please leave! Don't stir up trouble between us. Do you think... I'm the same person as you? Let me tell you, you've found the wrong person!"

An Yirou smiled coldly: "Lan Xier, don't pretend! Do you dare to say that you didn't have any resentment towards her when she snatched Luo Yichen from you? Now you've been abandoned by Tang Yu and have no children - but she and Luo Yichen are busy preparing for the wedding and have a baby... Do you dare to say that you don't feel anything at all?"

Lan Xier didn't speak, because she didn't want to admit that An Yirou had hit all her thoughts.

"Just tell me what you want!" After a long time, she looked at An Yirou coldly and said.

"Actually, I just want to cooperate with you." An Yirou took out a small bag of red powder from her pocket, "This thing is colorless and tasteless... If a pregnant woman drinks it..."

She didn't finish the rest of the words, but just looked at Lan Xier meaningfully.

Lan Xier's body trembled slightly, and she pushed her out fiercely: "An Yirou, get out! Do you think I'm the same as you? Get out, get out of here, and don't show up in front of me again!"

This time, An Yirou cooperated very well and "got out", but before leaving, she left a sentence: "Actually, we are the same kind of people..."

An Yirou left, and the small rental house suddenly became quiet. Lan Xier was still holding the small bag of powder that An Yirou stuffed into her hand, shaking constantly.

The recent events passed by her eyes one by one. The way Su Rourou put on her wedding dress, and the way she was held in Luo Yichen's arms...

The words An Yirou said before she left kept echoing in her ears: "Lan Xier, actually we are the same kind of people... Actually we are the same kind of people..."

In a trance, she seemed to see Li Tianwei's resolute face again: "Xier, I am really disappointed in you..."

Lan Xier covered her ears fiercely as if she was crazy: "Please, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore! I'm not... I'm not a bad woman!"

While yelling, she threw the bag of red powder out of the window fiercely. Then, she fell to the ground lightly like a ball of cotton.

Kneeling on the cold wooden board, her face was full of tears of regret. In fact, she has always been jealous of Su Rourou, but she just doesn't want to admit it...

But she also knows that she has done a lot of wrong things and can't make the same mistakes again. Su Rourou is her last friend.

It is undeniable that she can't control her jealousy of her at all. However, she would not do anything that was not good for her. If she really did that, she would be no different from An Yirou.