After Yu Zian's death, there were no talented people in the new generation of the Yu family. The admission quota obtained from the Queen's birthday banquet naturally fell to the eldest daughter Yu Zilan.
Ling Luo's brows were furrowed, and a breath was blocked in her chest.
This will be a fierce battle.
When he pushed aside the crowd and left, Ling Luo's expression was a little heavy, and there was no trace of a smile on his face.
There is a saying that the road between enemies is narrow.
Just when Ling Luo raised her head, she saw Yu Zilan's beautiful figure directly to the right.
She still had the usual smile of a shrewd businessman on her face, but that smile was vaguely filled with murderous intent.
Both of them stood still.
Staring at each other.
"Miss Ling San, there is a saying that kills for life, do you know?" The smile on Yu Zilan's lips became thicker and the murderous intent became stronger.
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously and said: "Miss Yu, there is also a saying that you deserve what you deserve."
She admitted that she was impulsive when she killed Yu Zian that day.
But she never regretted it.
She was reborn from the flames and blood, and she never cared whether her hands would be stained by blood.
"Don't let boring people disturb your mood." Xuanyuan Yu whispered in Ling Luo's ear.
Ling Luo nodded, no longer looked at Yu Zilan, turned and left.
The battle with Yu Zilan was in the afternoon, and she needed to have a good rest now to adjust her somewhat chaotic mood.
When it comes to calming down, the first thing that comes to Ling Luo's mind is robbery.
"Yu, I want to go to Jie's place to listen to the piano, is that okay?" Knowing that he had a grudge against the child, she already knew how to care about his feelings and asked beforehand.
Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, shining brightly, and said softly: "Why do you ask me?"
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved slightly and she said, "I thought you cared."
Her warm and soft words gently touched his heart, and a wave of warmth came over him, which made Xuanyuan Yu a little unable to resist.
Since when did she learn to care about him...
"Of course." Xuanyuan Yu pursed his lips, "I have no objection at all."
Ling Luo smiled lightly: "Thank you."
She has her own sense of proportion, and she won't let him worry anymore.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed Ling Luo's furry head. In his beautiful peach blossom eyes, he smiled half-heartedly and half-heartedly.
After the two separated, Ling Luo went straight to Jie's yard.
Because it was not yet noon, Jie had not returned from the library tower yet. Ling Luo felt bored and simply sat by the door and waited.
She suddenly remembered that every time she came to see Jie in the evening, he would sit at the door like this.
At that time, what kind of mood was he waiting for her?
Ling Luo's eyes involuntarily drifted to the forest path that he had to pass when he came here, and his lips involuntarily raised a slight arc.
After about a cup of tea, Jie's thin body was wrapped in an extremely large gray robe and gradually appeared in Ling Luo's sight.
Holding a large pile of books in his hands, Jie saw Ling Luo from a distance, a big smile spread across his face, and he ran over quickly without letting his legs work.
"Sister--"
He was like a lost child, feeling so happy when he suddenly saw his relatives.