Chapter 355: Fortune favors fools

"It's okay, let's wait for a while," Zhou Zizhe comforted Fang Ying. Actually, he was also worried, how could it be that now, both Yan Huan and Song Xihua were absent.

Su Mumiao sat on the side, flicking his red lips boringly.

It's impossible to come again, oh, it's all dead people, how is it possible to come back again?

"Sorry, we are late."

Yan Huan walked in with a good complexion, and there was still some unspeakable feeling on her body. The most touching stroke between purity and maturity had been stained on her eyebrows.

At this time, she was smiling, smiling at Su Muran.

Su Muran's face suddenly stiffened, and the hands on the side were clenched tightly, and almost all the finger clips could be pinched into his own flesh.

"Long time no see, Miss Su, thanks for your care."

Yan Huan came over, followed by a cold Song Xihua, and Song Xihua walked to Su Muran's side, staring at her so lightly

Then when everyone didn't think about it, a slap in the face of Song Xihua had already slapped on Su Muran's face.

Fang Ying's mouth was wide open and could not be closed. At this time, a hand was stretched out and just placed on her mouth. "Don't fly in."

Fang Ying closed his mouth for a long time, referring to this, and then to that, but he didn't know what to ask. Zhou Zizhe shook her head at her, well, she said nothing.

"Don't you fight?" Song Xihua turned her face and asked Yan Huan.

This woman almost killed both of them. It is still a pure look. The bones are disgusting.

"Why not fight?" Yan Huan reached out and patted Su Muran's face gently, and Su Muran was obviously scared into nerves.

"Huh, what's the matter with one big and one small, so asymmetrical?"

"You just need to be symmetrical," Song Xihua glanced at Huanhuan, and then turned around, a little bit of something came out of his body. Some things were lost before he got them, and his heart was still in that kind of pain.

Su Muran just turned her head back, and the result was a slap again, so that both sides of Su Muran were symmetrical to the fan.

"Yan Huan, do you dare to hit me?" This is the first time that Su Muran has beaten him. For the first time, the first time she grew up, she was beaten by a man and then by a woman.

"You dare to kill me, why can't I hit you?" Yan Huan blows his fingers, "You have Su family backing, others can't move, but I also have Ye family."

Anyway, the two have torn their faces long ago

As for the Ye family, Su Muran's complexion changed as if he had adjusted the tone.

This is more splendid than seeing a ghost. In fact, is it just seeing a ghost? Yan Huan is now a ghost in her eyes. She used to be a dead person, but now they all appear in front of her. This is not a ghost. This is what.

Fang Ying quickly pulled Yan Huan, although everyone made a show, but Su Muran quit the middle, two worlds that were completely different from them. She did not suffer with them together.

Didn't help carry the backpack, didn't help Fang Ying cover the quilt.

Fang Ying was not familiar with her again.

"What's the matter with you, why do you want to hit her?" She pointed to Su Muza's face, who was almost angry.

"Nothing, she owes it." Fang Huan shook his hand, slapping people is also a technical job, of course, it is also very happy, no wonder, Miss Su Da likes to slap people so much in her last life, of course, also fan She, in this life, she made up.

Fang Ying blinked his eyes and wanted to ask again, but Zhou Zizhe quickly pulled her over and covered her mouth again.

"Fairies fight, mortals regress."

He warned in a whisper that he was afraid that this ignorant person would involve himself in the world and did not know where the innocent temperament came from. How could this temperament be able to climb to the present position, it was really not easy.

In their circle, which one has a few more eyes than others, but is partial, Fang Ying is a woman who lacks a mind, maybe Li Zizhe can only say one thing.

Fortune favors fools.

Yan Huan looked at Su Muran with a smile like this, Su Muran covered her face, a flamboyant face that was originally charming began to distort, but there was no way to get justice for himself.

She is not stupid, knowing that once the thing shakes out, then the person who is the luckiest one is she. After all, she is a murderer, and she has some murders, or two public figures. Even if there is a Su family, she may not be able to keep her. What's more, behind Yanhuan, there is also a Ye family. Ye family's grievances with their family, she can't help not know, and within a few years, the Ye family must be the master to climb to the next level, even if the Su family is suppressing It can't be suppressed.

"Why not sue her?" Song Xihua asked Yan Huan lightly.

"My life is not so cheap."

"You should know, you can't sue," Fang Yun certainly wanted to sue, but he couldn't.

"We have no evidence."

"Aren't we just evidence?" Song Xihua pouted, he is a living person, but achievement is not evidence?

"She won't admit it," Yan Huan knows the woman Su Mumiao very much. They are all acting. An actor, what is acting like what she is, is it not easy for her to act as a victim.

Su Muran will be fine with the Su family,

"Song Xihua," Yan Huan suddenly stared at Song Xihua, and then shouted his name.

Song Xihua was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head, but his eyes were a little confused by the wind, and the wounds in his heart began to suppress.

"You'd better avoid the limelight recently," Yan Huan asked Rowling to check the identity of Song Xihua. His backstage was not strong enough to touch the Su family. Finally, this is the kind of achievement. It is best not to let the Su family have the opportunity. Multiply, ruin your future.

As for revenge, she will keep her own report, anyway, this is not bad, she will make a good note, will be counted together on Su Muran's head.

Song Xihua was still silent, Yan Huan stood up, walked to the side and sat down, waiting for the program crew to come. Soon after, the program crew came, and the director frowned when he saw Su Muran.

"Miss Su, are you fat?"

Fang Ying was supposed to laugh, but the result was Zhou Zizhe's mouth closed again, so as not to be so careless and lungless a stupid, will be killed.

He still knows who the Su family is. Although they are rich and famous, they can't fight against a century-old family, so they still say that the gods fight. As mortals, it is best for them to stay away.

However, he glanced at Yan Huan. Yan Huan did not have any superfluous expressions. She didn't avoid, flash, or hide. It seemed that even if Su Muran's face was hit, she didn't have much fear.

Yan Huan has his own hole cards, he knows, just hope that this time, her hole cards can resist the suppression of the Su family.