He slowly withdrew his sight and turned his head to lornacho.

She was looking at him, calm.

The four eyes are opposite, each other speechless.

Fu Tingyuan sighed softly, "I'm not here, take good care of myself."

"Yan Ruyu is not a good man. Don't get too involved with him."

Ronan's lips were slightly pressed and did not speak.

Fu Tingyuan turned his head and went to the police.

After the footsteps left, a policewoman came to thank her: "Miss Luo, thank you for calling the police." She looked at her red, swollen lips and red eyes and asked softly, "he didn't do anything to you, did he? Shall we drive you to the hospital? "

Ronan first wiped his eyes, then shook his head: "No. I'm fine. " She smiles at the policewoman. "Can I stay here alone? It used to be my dad's office. I haven't been here for a long time

The policewoman was stunned for a moment and looked at her sympathetically: "well, OK, if there is anything, you can call us again. Thanks to your phone call, we can catch Fu Tingyuan this time

Ronan Chuwei smile: "you're welcome."

The policewoman nodded and turned away.

……

Ronan sat on her desk and slowly bent down. Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and she looked like she was enduring pain.

Those who swim all over the body, after years of pain, break out at this moment.

She covered her face and cried in a low voice.

*

lornan sat down and returned to the villa.

The servant saw that she came back like a wandering soul. She still had a strong spirit of wine. She came to her worried and held her: "Miss Luo, why do you drink again? Wine is not a good thing. You are young. How can you drink too much?"

Ronan was held by her and sat on the sofa at the beginning. She was very soft. Alcohol made her mind confused and didn't need to think too much.

It's a really good feeling.

No wonder there are so many people in the world who escape from the reality of drinking.

"I'll make you a wake-up soup."

The servant looked at her half squint, lazily lying on the sofa, "ah," and went to the kitchen.

When Angelica Yan ferocious, dishevelled hair rushed to fan her a slap, luonanchu was leaning on the sofa drinking wake-up soup.

"Pa!" Not only the bowl on Ronan's hand was knocked over, but also her face was swollen by her slap.

The scalding water sprinkled on her legs, Luonan initially frowned slightly, looking at the water stains on her skirt. She slowly licked the corners of her lips, raised her head to look at the angelica dahurica Yan, and asked faintly, "what do you mean?"

At the moment, the image of Bai Zhi Yan is completely absent. Her cold and beautiful eyes are full of red blood. Her hair is scattered on her shoulders. She is in a mess. Her pale face is almost ferocious. She's like a ghost that's running over and demanding her life.

"What happened to Tingyuan is your fault." Angelica Yan Qi was trembling, "you even unite Yan Ruyu to deal with him, luonanchu, how can you unite an outsider to deal with him!"

Ronan leaned back on the sofa and asked casually, "why can't I?"

"You

"Now that you know about it," lornan looked at her at first, "you know exactly what he did to me?"

Her news is always better than she imagined.

Angelica Yan eyes light slightly flash, she stare at her, gnash teeth: "even if he is not good to you, you should not harm his life!"