"I don't know what you're talking nonsense, but I'm leaving it here. If you don't do what I said, tomorrow you will see your mother being 'tamped with corpse and eyes'!"
After saying that, Ruan Anqi picked up her handbag and was about to leave.
That way, no matter how you look at it, you will feel embarrassed and fleeing.
Why did Ruan Anlan let her leave like this?
"What's the hurry?"
Ruan Anlan stood up and quietly blocked Ruan Anqi's way.
His eyes curled up the corners of his lips with a cold look, "Are you sure you don't listen to me and leave?"
Ruan Anqi's face showed a little nervous, a layer of sweat rose from her forehead, and she forced herself to pretend to be calm and unconscious, "Is this necessary?"
Ruan Anlan let out a whisper and sat back calmly.
He raised his elbow and made a "please give me a try" gesture, "Then you go."
Ruan Anqi frowned, "What are you doing?"
Ruan Anlan's appearance instead aroused the uneasiness and anxiety in Ruan Anqi's heart in disguise.
What does Ruan Anlan mean?
What did she know?
No, it is absolutely impossible!
Unless Zheng Zhiya pretends to be a corpse, no one can know about those things.
All the people involved were dealt with back then, and even the rest were Zhou Tinglan's confidants, so it was absolutely impossible for them to reveal a single word.
If you take a step back, even if Zheng Zhiya pretends to be a corpse, she may not even know why she died, so how can anyone else know?
There seemed to be someone passing by outside the private room. The crisp footsteps of high heels stepping on the ground gradually drifting away. The bead curtains lifted up and the collision sound of bells sounded like a piano sound, pleasant and pleasant.
However, Ruan Anqi felt that these sounds were noisy, like the "wiping" sound made by fierce scratches of metal.
It's more creepy than harsh, with weird hair standing upside down.
I feel uneasy and can't hide it from my face.
Ruan Anlan actually sat back to have coffee with a calm expression!
However, the coffee lost its temperature, the originally scented cocoa fragrance became bitter and hard to describe, and the cute cat claws also became a fog, with no beauty at all.
Ruan Anlan took a sip, then frowned and put it down.
Ruan Anqi's heart was like millions of skin drums hitting at the same time. The calmness that was originally forcibly disguised gradually collapsed in Ruan Anlan's calm expression.
This is a psychological war. After a brief confrontation, Ruan An Lan won.
Ruan Anqi sat back in a state of dismay. Ruan Anlan lazily raised her eyes and glanced at her with a slightly curled lips.
After lowering his voice, Ruan Anqi gritted her teeth and asked, "Don't be mysterious. If you want to deceive me, at least you can bring out something that can convince people!"
"Why am I lying to you? Do you have any value that I want to deceive you with my heart?"
Ruan Anlan lifted her feather eyelashes and sat on the sofa charmingly and twisted her waist. The raised orchid fingers hit the oleander wooden table one after another.
The sound was very clear and shallow, but it made Ruan Anqi's heart turbulent.
Taking a deep breath, Ruan Anqi chose to compromise, "What do you know?"
Ruan Anlan smiled, her beautiful face was filled with a calmness, "Don't you believe it?"
"Ruan! An! Lan!" Ruan Anqi gritted her teeth and paused, "Don't keep it aside!"
"Is it a lie? It's obvious now." Ruan Anlan said this inexplicably, then raised her gaze, and her moist eyes stared at Ruan Anqi in a moment.