She flicked her fingers casually, with a small look of pride in her eyes.
She suddenly turned her gaze to Bai Lianyun, with a hint of calculation in her eyes.
And such a calculation made Bai Lianyun suddenly think of something.
I suddenly lifted the sole of my foot, and there were no green tears on it.
His head was confused, and he suddenly thought of something.
He discovered that he had been plotted against by this woman Lin Ran.
"Lin Ran, you..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed angrily at Lin Ran's smiling face, with prominent veins on his forehead.
But Lin Ran was a little proud and said:
"As long as you hold on a little longer or use your brain to think about it, I won't be able to do anything about it."
She looked at him, took a step closer to him, and continued:
"All of us have been in that study. Even if you are stained with green tears, it does not mean that you have actually killed someone. Do you understand?..."
Speaking of this, the pride in her eyes became even more obvious.
She blinked her beautiful eyes and sneered: "This time, you admitted it yourself. Oh, by the way, let me tell you something. There were no green tears on the floor in that room at all."
After saying that, she saw Bai Lianyun's expression getting even uglier.
The feeling of being just one step away from succeeding, only to be misled by someone who planned to do it, made him want to slap Lin Ran to death.
At the same time, Mo Xiaoran's clear and proud laughter sounded unexpectedly in the room.
He stood next to Lin Ran, tickled the tip of her nose pretending to be reproachful, and said fondly:
"Madam, you are so evil, how can you scheme against others like this?"
His words seemed to be reproachful, but everyone could hear the fondness and appreciation in his eyes.
Hearing this, Lin Ran just glanced at Mo Xiaoran and said nothing.
The reason why she knew about the so-called green tears was also accidental.
That day, the luminous Desert Eye that Mo Xiaoran gave to Xue Moer was accidentally broken by Xue Moer.
The smell coming out of it is a bit unpleasant.
That day, when she happened to pass by the yard, she glanced over there subconsciously.