Chapter 347

"No, I don't, Muran, you have to believe me! She's a crazy woman

Qin Ran Ran Ran saw the sentence like a poem, actually said that day's matter like this, in the heart also had some kind of panic.

When she looked at Li Muran, her face was full of grievances, but she managed to make them look like they are now. No matter what, she would not let them have any chance of reconciliation!

"I won't allow you to slander me, you slut!"

What Li Muran saw with his own eyes that day was that Xing Rushi pushed Qin Ranran down the stairs. How could he believe her?

When he lifted his hand, he wanted to slap Xing Rushi in the face. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Wang Huiming.

"Mr. Li, please respect yourself! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! Poetry, let's go back. "

Just now Xing Rushi wanted to go back because she didn't want to quarrel with Li Muran too much. She didn't want to argue with them. She just didn't like to be stigmatized, especially the disgusting woman. As soon as she saw her, she would inevitably think of Qin Yuhua, the hypocritical woman!

"No, brother Huiming. I'm very interested in inviting you to see a play."

The voice fell down and blinked at Wang Huiming. When his eyes were on Li Muran, he was already cold.

"Li Muran, you can have a try. Qin's feet have been well for a long time, just to win your sympathy, so he pretended to be what he is now! If you don't believe it, you can try it! "

When she said this, she had already guessed that he would not believe it. At that time, she did not choose to believe her. How could she have expectations?

The so-called everything is just to give themselves a reason to die, so that they can be ruthless to break this should not have started feelings.

She always thought that she and Li Muran were the protagonists in the love, while Qin Ran Ran was the stick between them. In fact, she was the stick that didn't come true.

It's just a chess piece that is used for revenge. She should not have any expectation of him, even if there is not a cent.

So she wants to destroy the softness of her heart to him, so that in front of him, she can also wear a steel wall.

Wang Huiming took a meaningful look at Xing Rushi, but without any action, he looked at the so-called good play in front of him.

Of course, Qin Ran Ran knows what kind of price Li Muran knows, so she can't lose. Losing is a total failure, even worse than punishment like poetry!

She can't accept that kind of thing. It's something she gains step by step. She has to hold on to it after all her life!

Think of here, Qin Ran Ran looked at Li Muran and shook his head, his face full of tears.

"Muran, you must believe me, I won't cheat you!"

Seeing Qin Ranran's appearance, Li Muran was heartbroken. He rushed over and hugged him.

"It's OK. I believe you, I believe you!"

Qin Ran Ran was leaning on Li Muran's arms and sobbed in a low voice. It looked like a Lang Qing concubine!

Xing Rushi took a deep breath and repressed the pain in his heart, but his throat was still filled with a smell of fishy sweetness.

"Punishment is like a poem. I really didn't think of a person like you. Do you think you can frame it? You wicked woman

Looking at Qin Ranran who was held by him in his arms, you don't need to think that she also knows that this time she must be very proud and laugh at her self righteousness!

In the past, she must have felt extremely sad, but the recent events have completely killed her heart.

In this emotional game, she and Li Muran have a not so good beginning, but also doomed to have a heavy end.

"Li Muran, don't talk like you believed me. Brother Huiming, let's go! "

For a moment, Li Muran was in a daze. When he came back, they had disappeared, just like everything just now was just a dream.

"Muran, what's the matter with you?"

See Li Muran lost his mind, Qin Ran Ran carefully pulled his sleeve, a small face full of grievances.

"Are you still in love with her? I knew that no matter what she did wrong, you like her, and you will leave me in the future

"No, I didn't. I'd like to kill her myself, but I won't leave you!"

Li Muran held Qin Ran Ran in his arms, as if holding a fragile porcelain.

In the distance, Wang Huiming picked up Xing Rushi from the wheelchair. The white skirt was just like a blooming flower, shining slowly in the sun, scalding people's eyes.

"Brother Huiming, let me down, so you will be very tired."

Wang Huiming smiles, indicating that the nurse can push the wheelchair down. It seems that he hasn't held her like this for a long time.

"Shishi, when you divorce him, leave here with me. We'll leave here with our aunt and live the life we want to live."