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Ruan Mengmeng’s almond-shaped eyes flickered.

She had been prepared for this. She knew that with Zhan Mo’s character of treating others as if they were nothing, and his almost morbid indulgence of Zhan Jia ‘er, he might say something unbelievable.

However, listening to it with her own ears still greatly refreshed ruan Mengmeng’s world view.

She did not even know what kind of family could raise such a selfish ‘devil’.

That’s right, it was a demon, not a human.

Such an understanding was not worthy of being called a human.

At that moment, ruan Mengmeng finally understood why her grandfather had been so disappointed and shocked when he had faced Zhan Yang.

Compared to his grandfather who had given his life to this country, Zhan Yang, Lao Ai, and even Zhan mo were not worthy of being part of the Zhan family.

Taking a deep breath, ruan Mengmeng retorted coldly, ” “Zhan Jia ‘er is indeed suffering from a body’s illness and is truly pitiful. However, not living well and being pitiful was not a reason for her to do whatever she wanted. In this world, there were plenty of people who had a worse life than her.

Not to mention the refugees in the war-torn countries, not to mention the homeless and hungry poor, some people could not even have enough to eat and wear. Some people were born with illnesses that were ten times or even a hundred times more serious than Zhan Jia ‘er’s. However, they could not enjoy the same medical treatment as her and could only rely on their willpower to hang on until the end of their lives.

Those people, why didn’t they act like your sister and take things that belonged to others as a matter of course? Why aren ‘t you like her, taking everything for granted and not feeling guilty?”

Ruan Mengmeng had wanted to say this for a long time.

These days, she had interacted with Zhan mo and had a different understanding of him.

He was very bad, very bad indeed, because he had never put anyone in his eyes. He didn’t care if the people he didn’t care about were Dead or Alive, good or bad.

However, he would cherish the people he liked.

However, the standard for this to enter his eyes was extremely high.

At present, the only ones that Zhan mo would take seriously were his father, mother and sister.

Such a simple division of the crowd had resulted in his extremely cold and unfeeling character.

To put it nicely, it was to look down on him.

To put it bluntly, it was to ignore others and build one’s happiness on the pain of others.

However, the battle desert had its advantages.

For example, he was very principled and trustworthy.

He might be a bad person, but he was a man of his word.

In addition, he had self-discipline and restraint, all the qualities that a true noble son should have.

However, all of his principles, self-discipline, and credibility were likely to be broken by one person.

That person … Was Zhan Jia ‘er.

Of course, this was also a sign of a sister complex. Who wouldn’t like a good brother who doted on his sister?

However, when this kind of love became unprincipled, especially after Zhan Jia ‘er had taken a fancy to something, she would be so embarrassed. As a brother who loved her dearly, Zhan mo would probably do anything for her.

those people are different from Jia ‘er. They were born to be lowly and can’t be compared to Jia’ er at all. Zhan mo used a cold tone to say this.

As usual, he was cold and proud, just like the son of Zhan Yang and Duan xiuhui.

But this time, when he said this, there was a different pause in his tone.

He did not even notice this pause.

Zhan mo opened the drawer and placed the photo inside. He was extremely careful because it belonged to Zhan Jia ‘er..