About the person who harmed himself at the beginning, now it's not easy to have some eyebrows, of course, there is no reason to give up.
"I won't go back with you."
Yang Shuyi smiles, and several deep wrinkles appear in the corner of his eyes, which gives people a very warm feeling, but when he speaks, he gives a great sense of oppression.
"In that case, we can only invite you back in another way."
"I see."
Leng Qingyu was so clever that he couldn't recognize the meaning of his words. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still got on the car.
She believed that her resistance was, in their eyes, nothing to do with itching on each other's boots.
It took quite half an hour to arrive at the destination of this trip. When she arrived at the study according to the instructions, Leng Ling was sitting on the sofa, tasting today's Tie Guanyin.
"Calm down. I hope you can come back."
Leng Qingyu looked at her and gave a cold hum from her nose. She didn't plan to make any lovely biscuits.
"I didn't tell you about the person who made you look like that because I didn't know whether she was the real murderer behind the scenes, and you were particularly emotional at that time. I was worried about your accident."
Speaking of this, she stopped for a moment, and then continued to speak slowly. When she looked at her, her eyes were full of guilt.
"In fact, the murderer is Qin Ranran. You can rest assured that I will make her pay a heavy price for it."
She was stunned for a moment, then low smile, now said these do not feel a bit late? If you really feel sorry, then you should not hide it from her!
"No, I'll take revenge myself. You don't have to do it."
The expression on Leng Ling's face was stiff for a moment, and then she sighed.
She did not know that she had done it. Once she knew it, she would be resented. As a mother, it was her protection.
"I know you blame me, but I hope you can listen to what I say and don't provoke Li Muran and Xiao Zhenhai. They are more scheming than you think. I don't want you to have any accidents."
The cold rain couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of disdain, standing still, eyes full of ridicule.
"Don't say it so well. You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Lengling a Zheng, ten thousand also did not think of, she actually thought like this, the eye light once again becomes profound.
"Qingyu, calm down. What we need to do now is to help Xing Rushi. As long as she and Li Muran are together, Qin Ranran will naturally receive her due retribution. You don't need to take risks. "
Hearing the name of Xing Rushi, the face of cold and cold rain has some indescribable emotions.
During this period of time, she and Li Muran cooperate more and more tacit understanding, let her also some trance for a moment, actually feel oneself and he are a real pair.
She is not sure whether that feeling means that she likes him, but she clearly knows that it is that feeling that drives her to do things for Li Muran.
Every time she stood with him to accept the spotlight, she could not help feeling a little guilty, but soon she would be buried by other emotions.
She now has such a bright identity, why can't she have happiness? Moreover, she felt that if she and Li Muran were together, she would be the biggest revenge to Qin Ranran.
"I don't need you to order me. I'll deal with Qin Ranran in my own way. I'll make her life worse than death."
There was a gnashing of teeth in the voice. A pair of eyes became red because of excessive anger. Looking from a distance, some people seeped.
Seeing this, lengling also guessed some of her thoughts. A trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and her voice was raised a lot. She slapped her hard in the face, hoping to wake her up.
"I feed and drink for you, spend money to make you famous. Can't I command you as a mother now?"
Leng Qingyu covers his cheek, his pupils shrink, his mouth split, and he hums coldly.
"You think that's going to make up for what you've done to me before? It's a dream. Even if you die, I won't forgive you. "
Then, regardless of her answer, she strode out and the door closed with a bang.
Lengling looked at the direction of her departure, two lines of hot tears rolled down along the curvature of her cheek. She never thought that she would say such words.
Even if I just think about it, I feel that my heart is just like a pool of blood after being torn by someone and crushed into a stone mill.
Pain people bone marrow, but not a little redemption. At that time, what she saw from her eyes was a strong hatred, almost dyed her eyes red.