Waving her hand, the manager immediately silenced, Luo Anning stood up, looked at her face distorted by anger, and her tone was cold: "don't appear in front of me in the future, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

"You sword hoof! What's wrong with us? I'm sorry for you. If you treat us like this, you waste your own surname. You're so abnormal that you have to deal with your cousin! You're not afraid of thunder and lightning for Xinya and Shaodong! You'll get retribution sooner or later. You can't die well! Luo Anning, I swear you can't die well -"

Luo Anning looked at her and said softly, "are you finished?"

"Sword hoof, you... Uh... Let go of me..."

The security guards covered her mouth and were afraid that Li Yulan would say anything more vicious.

The restaurant manager touched the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the calm, and asked humbly, "grandma Rong, what do you want to do with this person? Is it transferred to the traffic police, Fang, or...?"

After all, Li Yuhua's behavior just now has constituted the crime of intentional injury and injured Luo Anning.

Luo Anning didn't look at the restaurant manager, but looked at Li Yulan, who was tightly covered in her mouth. She suddenly smiled. Her face was pale. The wound on her forehead was still bleeding, and the scarlet blood slid down her forehead.

Two bloodstains slid down on the jade white face, which looked very strange.

She didn't care about all this. She just smiled at Li Yulan. Luo Anning only felt very funny about his words. "You say I can't die well? If the old naive has long eyes, the first to die should be your Luo Zhiquan family! Don't worry, my life is very long. Even if you are all dead, I'm still alive."

She asked the waiter to pay the bill. The manager bowed and apologized. How dare she charge her money? Luo Anning refused to insist when she saw that the manager had been pushing away.

Turned and walked out, leaving a sentence: "let her go."

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Back at the mansion, sister-in-law Li saw that her forehead injury had been covered with black scabs. She worried and asked her to call a doctor.

Luo Anning perfunctorily said a few words. She didn't want to talk too much. The doctor came, disinfected her wound and applied medicine. Finally, she pasted a piece of gauze and wrapped it up.

Luo Anning called the personnel department to ask for leave and slept at home all afternoon.

The next day, she went to the company in a daze. The obvious gauze on her forehead worried her colleagues and advised her to go home and have a rest.

Luo Anning thanked them for their kindness, went into the office and buried himself in his work.

All day long, my head was aching faintly. I didn't know if it was the sequelae of the wound on my head. I was a little restless. I asked the Secretary to make a cup of coffee. As soon as I had a drink, my mobile phone rang.

"Christine, what's up?" She sounded a little tired.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing? Luo Anning, you really know how to break my heart."

"Of course, you are my benefactor."

Christine hummed and paused. He put away his joking tone, "I'm calm. Listening to your voice, I feel that you're not doing well now. Shouldn't it be rongshao's business trip? Are you sick of missing?"

Luo Anning rubbed his forehead and had a terrible headache: "Christine, if it's all right, i..."

"OK, OK, I won't talk nonsense to you. I just want to tell you that your husband has returned home. Well, it's estimated that he will arrive in an hour. It's best for you to pick up the plane at this time."