"An Zhisu, I'll tear your mouth apart." Zhao Linlin could no longer hold back as a socialite and lady, so she stretched out her hand and hit An Zhisu in the face.
An Zhisu narrowed his eyes and was about to duck away when suddenly Ichika was blocked by a man.
The man was the manager of this clothing store. When he saw that Zhao Linlin was about to hit someone, he hurriedly ran over to stop her, grabbed Zhao Linlin, and said, "Miss Zhao, please calm down and don't do anything."
"Get out of here, you have nothing to do here." Zhao Linlin was furious and threw away the manager's hand.
The manager was miserable and he didn't want to take care of it. But if a fight broke out in their store, it would have a huge impact on the business. And if Zhao Linlin lost the fight and broke an arm or leg, he would be really unlucky.
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"Ms. Zhao, please calm down and don't argue with them. Didn't you ask me to help you pay attention to a batch of new silk scarves that just arrived in the store? I was about to call you." The manager smiled apologetically again.
It was another compliment and I almost called her aunt.
Manager, the compliment really made Zhao Linlin regain some sense. As soon as she came back, she remembered that this was Hermès. When the counter thought of Hermès, she looked at An Zhisu, and her eyes became more contemptuous.
"Hey, Manager Youfang, anyone can enter the Hermès store anytime. Do you know who this lady is? How dare you let her in? Be careful if she goes crazy or kills you indiscriminately. She
But this mentally ill person has a history of murder." Zhao Linlin smiled while stepping on An Zhisu. She stepped on the painful spot to see if An Zhisu still smiled and came out.
hiss……
As expected, Zhao Linlin's words caused a lot of panic. Her little sisters took a step back. Manager Fang, a grown man, changed his face. Originally, he was still standing between Zhao Linlin and An Zhisu. There was a tin of An Zhisu.
Even when I killed someone, I jumped away immediately.
"Zhao Linlin, I'm warning you. If you say one more word, I'll sue you for defamation. I, Song Jiaren, are the best at fighting. The lawsuit is for defamation. If you have no basis, if you spread rumors, I will sue you. You will go to jail!"
Song Jiaren was as vicious as a hen in Zhao Linlin, tearing apart An Zhisu, and immediately spread her wings to protect her after the wound.
Zhao Linlin was not afraid of Song Jiaren at all, and warned You: "What? Are you angry because I exposed you? Isn't she mentally ill? Hasn't she ever killed someone while driving? An Zhisu, do you dare to say that He Sihan was not killed by you?"
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Zhao Linlin knew An Zhisu too well. She knew where An Zhisu's weaknesses were. He Sihan was in An Zhisu's heart. Even mentioning his name could give An Zhisu a fatal blow.
She was waiting for An Zhisu to go crazy because he couldn't stand the stimulation. As long as An Zhisu went crazy in public and hurt others, she would call the mental hospital and send An Zhisu to the mental hospital again.
Zhao Linlin even took out her mobile phone and waited to make a call, but An Zhisu still didn't respond. She didn't seem to hear what Zhao Linlin just said. She just stood there and looked at her.
Song Jiaren also looked at An Zhisu with her, her eyes full of nervousness, and she silently prayed in her heart that An Zhisu must hold back, don't be angered by Zhao Linlin, don't hit her, everything.
"Are you deaf, An Zhisu? How can you, a lunatic like you, be safe after killing someone? Don't you dream of He Sihan asking for your life when you go to bed at night?" Zhao Linlin became vicious when she saw An Zhisu's lack of reaction, and continued to stimulate her.
she.
Other customers in the Hermès store stopped in shock and looked at An Zhisu. Then they started whispering, some of which were about not being able to tell that An Zhisu was a psychopath and whether she was.
True, I have killed someone.
Song Jiaren listened to the people around her talking and weird things, and her eyes hurt like needles in her heart. This was the first time she saw An Zhisu being slandered as a psychopath and a murderer. Even her heart ached like this.
With so much peace of mind, my heart should feel so painful.
An Zhisu, of course her heart will hurt, but she has become accustomed to it after so many years of pain. Perhaps five years ago, she would have been so slandered and angered that she lost control and became as manic as a psycho.
But time is the best. The treatment medicine has been available for five years. She almost thinks of herself as a lunatic. It doesn't matter if she is called a lunatic by others.
An Zhisu thought that Zhao Linlin really had not made much progress. This discovery suddenly made An Zhisu smile. Yes, it was good. Had she made any progress? This would make it easier for her to manipulate them.
"You are still laughing. You are so heartless when you come out with a lunatic. If He Sihan knew that he liked it, the woman could still live so well after killing him and be angry from the coffin." Zhao Linlin didn't believe that An Zhi couldn't be stimulated.
white.
An Zhisu's smile gradually widened, but his eyes were a little bit cold. Looking at Zhao Linlin, his voice was as cold as frost: "Since Zhao Linlin knows that I am a psychopath, she should stay away from the psychopath. You should know that psychopaths do not kill people."
Breaking the law."
Zhao Linlin's breathing froze for a moment. She was frightened by An Zhisu's eyes and tone at this moment. It was almost a conditioned reflex, so she took a step back.
pretty!
Song Jiaren gave An Zhisu a thumbs up, saying that she was right, that she should do this, and that she should be like this, baby, that she should be steady and that she would scare this green tea bitch to death.
"You only have so much courage. If you see me in the future, you should take a detour." An Zhisu smiled, Yun Danfeng gently pulled Song Jiaren up and said, "Let's go."
"Hey, did you hear what the manager said? There is a new type of silk scarf in the store. Your birthday is coming soon, so I will buy you a silk scarf." Song Jiaren finally had the opportunity to hit Zhao Linlin, how could Lianyou be so willing to let her go so easily?
You directly took An Zhisu to the silk scarf counter and walked away.
An Zhisu likes Hermès, and Song Jiaren would give her a new Hermès scarf every birthday in the past years. Although the Song family is not a wealthy family, it is also a family of lawyers, so they cannot afford a Hermès scarf.
Knowing that Song Jiaren's heart beat Zhao Linlin, and her face was An Zhisu, she was also very cooperative. The two of them came in just to choose silk scarves. There were new styles that the manager didn't mention. Now Zhao Linlin said it as soon as she came. They thought about it and knew that they were looking down on others.
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"Isn't it the new model you mentioned? Why don't you show it to us?" Song Jiaren went directly to the silk scarf seller and asked the salesperson at the counter.
"You are a country bumpkin and you are not Hermès. Why would someone who is a member show you their new model? You don't know Hermès. New models need to be booked in advance, right? You don't even understand this rule, so are you sure you can afford it?" Zhao Linlin,
The little sister couldn't help but mocked.
Song Jiaren was not convinced, "Which of your eyes saw that I am not a member?"
As she said that, she took out a membership card from her bag and slapped it on the counter. She gave An Zhisu a silk scarf every year. Is there still a membership card left?