Situ Ran, who is obviously such a lonely person, why does he care so much about this woman? She, is she not as good as An Luoluo in front of her? Why are all the outstanding men looking sideways at her, even her mother?
He always said in her ears how she was and how inferior she was.
Every time she heard this, her heart felt like needle pricks. She swore that she would take away everything that belonged to An Luoluo, and she would be willing to pay more for it. If she couldn't get it in the end, then she would destroy everything.
"Then, you can go out." An Luoluo looked at her contemptuously, then turned to look at Situ Ran tenderly.
That's fine, this time she goes to make everything clear and clear. In this way, their life can be peaceful, simple and happy. By the way, there is also her brother, and she will not let her brother be harmed in the slightest.
Jimo Xueyan glared at An Luoluo hatefully, suppressed the resentful look on her face, turned around and left arrogantly, closed the door with a bang, turned her back to the room, gasped for air, and calmed down her heart.
Outrageous anger and murderous intent.
She told herself again and again to endure it. Who said she was no match for these two people?
Obviously she asked Aunt Mi to kill An Luoluo, but she just didn't do it. She had to force herself to do this, huh, mother, so what, has she fulfilled her responsibility as a mother in the past twenty years, if not
With her as a mother, how could she be like this now?
She ruined her life. Now it is her responsibility to help her daughter get rid of some people she dislikes.
Jimo Xueyan smiled coldly.
As for Situ Ran, she will keep his life and let him forget everything. However, she will not make Qiu Yunfeng's mistake. She will never let An Luoluo live. Only the dead will not cause other people's anger again.
Only if you like it can you truly feel at ease.
In the room, An Luoluo was wrapped in a thin quilt with a very shy face. Although the two of them had been so intimate, she was really uncomfortable being naked in front of him in broad daylight.
I'm used to it and it feels very strange.
But the person next to her had an indifferent expression, as if he didn't notice her thoughts. The old god was sitting there, looking at him with raised eyebrows, silently asking, why didn't she take action to deal with it?
An Luoluo really didn't know whether she should laugh or cry. She looked at him and wanted to open her mouth to say, let him go out and wait, but when she saw his raised eyebrows, and the dancing eyes with teasing eyes, she just
You know, it's better not to speak.
If she accidentally triggers the ghost mode, she won't be the one who suffers. Forget it, she can just go there wrapped in a thin quilt.
Alas, really, who puts the clothes so far away!
"What's wrong, is it difficult to walk? Do you want me to help you?" Situ Ran looked at An Luoluo, who was wrapped in a thin quilt and her exquisite curves were on full display. Desire and hope came quietly to visit her.
"No, no need." An Luoluo looked at the sparks in Situ Ran's blue eyes, smiled brightly, and waved her hands quickly.
With this wave of her hand, she forgot about the thin quilt wrapped in her hands, and the quilt suddenly slipped off, revealing her exquisite body, with green and purple hickeys sitting on the snow-white skin, adding a sense of charm.
"I think it's better for me to help you!" Situ Ran put down the impurities in his hands, raised a seductive smile, and walked towards An Luoluo, his eyes falling fiery on her body.
