Chapter 1987

Xiao Yan looked at the people who pointed and talked about dyed white in all directions. His eyes were slightly heavy, like an ink pool under the moonlight. The rich ink color was like an overflowing black fog.

Ran didn't say anything in vernacular, so he was pulled behind by the young man, "what are you doing? Let them say you?"

The young man's tone is not very good, even with a little hostility.

Originally, she was still quietly watching how mother Zhong played with the white dyeing action of the essence. She looked at the boy in front of her. Suddenly, she wanted to laugh. She poked the boy's straight back, "worry about me?"

Xiao Yan looked at the girl who was still smiling carelessly at this time. He held the girl's wrist expressionless, pulled the corners of his lips, and sneered coldly: "who's worried about you?"

"Well, OK, you're right. You're not worried about me." ran Bai said.

"I'm the one who sued," ran Bai said to Guo cat, in a flat tone and without any emotion, as if he were describing a very common thing.

Just heard the girl's words.

The scene caused a great sensation.

"Look, I said lanbai was not a good man."

"I didn't expect that young girls are so vicious and selfish now. What's the difference between ruining someone's life?"

"Is it disgusting for such a person to play games?"

"What do the people of AHV team think? Break the contract with blue and white quickly! Otherwise, a good legendary team will become a stain because of blue and white."

"It's not strange that a friendly match has become like this?"

"Blue and white don't deserve to play. Get out of the e-sports circle!"

"Yes."

When the coach saw the middle-aged woman rushing out, he subconsciously clicked at the bottom of his heart. He felt that the situation was not quite right.

Sure enough,

The scene was a little out of control.

The reporters almost hooked up the microphone, and everyone was asking dye white.

The coach stepped forward and lowered his voice: "you like to go back. We'll discuss this matter when we go back."

"No." ranbai said, "I'll solve this matter and won't affect the AHV team."

"How can you solve it?" the coach frowned, obviously worried: "listen, you go back quickly."

Dyed white: "

"I really can solve it." the girl repeated. She walked forward alone, her back always straight and slender.

Dyed white's eyes fell on the people faintly. The depths of her eyes were as calm as a cold pool, without any emotional fluctuations, and dead as ice.

"Do you feel like you are helping others, or do you think you are standing on the moral high ground to condemn what you call the cancer of society?"

Ranbai looked at the middle-aged woman kneeling there and smiled: "you don't know the so-called truth. I take people to court? I'm vicious and selfish?"

The girl's voice was very weak, so she stood there, cool and indifferent: "do you know that the victim in your mouth, her son, did something in my car, resulting in brake failure?"

"Do you know that I was sent to the emergency room of the hospital because of his so-called one-time thought, I had a car accident, hit someone and died?"

"- you don't know. You always think what you say is right. You won't feel wrong or admit it."

This is human nature.

Funny and sad.

It's ironic.

"If the accident had been more cruel, I would not have the opportunity to stand here and talk to you now. Instead, I would have been sent directly to the crematorium."