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Name:Love As Prison Author:Gu Yue
"Begging for mercy?" Finally, Lin Xiaoxiao, do you want to let go of your status and plead with others? All along, you have lived as if it was a natural thing to do. Even though we were sisters, you were younger than me, so I had to shoulder the burden and live in front of others. As for you, you don't need to do anything.

I quietly listened to my sister's complaints. There were too many grievances in her heart, so she rarely had a chance to release them all.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, how hard is it for me to come all the way here …" "I know very well in my heart that people are talking about me behind my back. However, I do not care. My only wish is to have Song Mo Ran, whereas you, my younger sister, have deprived me of my only right."

If she didn't use such an extreme method, Song Mo Ran probably wouldn't have suddenly kicked her out of the sect. If it was the same time again, I still wouldn't have avoided it, because I love Song Mo Ran and love her no less than my sister.

But at this moment, in order not to provoke her, I had to restrain my emotions. I had already lost my parents, I could not lose my elder sister, and became an orphan.

"Sis, I know I've let you down, but if you die, I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life. Just put the knife down first, okay?" Give me a chance to slowly make it up to you. "

"How?" his sister asked.

I hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll give you everything you want, including Song Mo Ran, okay?" To get my sister to put down the knife first, I had to lie to her.

When my elder sister heard this, she seemed to calm down. She slowly put down the saber in her hand and her body instantly went limp. I immediately rushed forward to hug her.

"Sis, can you not do such a stupid thing in the future? Your life is very precious, don't kill yourself so easily. " I whispered.

Lying in my arms, my sister panted as she said, "Lin Xiaoxiao, in truth, I never thought of committing suicide. I only wanted to force you to say those words."

Her confession left me at a loss. It turned out to be all an act, but we were the same, because what I had just said wasn't true either, but I couldn't be as frank as she was. The knife was not far away, and I was afraid of provoking my sister again.

After settling my sister in the bedroom, I was about to leave when she called out to me.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, is what you said true?"

I was stunned. I didn't know how to reply. The emergency cell phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was Song Mo Ran.

Thank God, I've never been so happy about Song Mo Ran's phone call.

"I'm going to get a call." After saying that, I quickly walked out of the room and went downstairs. After making sure that my sister couldn't hear me, I picked up the phone.

"Why did it take so long?" Song Mo Ran's tone was rather dissatisfied as he continued, "This is not something a qualified girlfriend should do."

I wasn't in the mood to talk so much nonsense with him, so I asked straightforwardly, "What's wrong?"

"You don't even know when your boyfriend is discharged? Hurry up and come pick you up." Song Mo Ran said arrogantly and arrogantly.

A man is usually quite free and easy to handle, why is he so hypocritical every time he falls in love?

"Don't you have a driver? I don't have a driver's license or a car, how can I pick you up? "

There was silence for two seconds. "I'll get the driver to pick you up," he said. With that, Song Mo Ran hung up.

I looked at the electric arc and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The driver could have just brought him back, so why did he have to pick me up and then send us back together?

I started to suspect Song Mo Ran's IQ. Everyone says that a woman in love has 250 points in IQ. I think that's not the case.

Before I left, I went upstairs to check on my sister's condition. She had already fallen asleep on the bed, and was relieved. She obediently went to the front door of the villa to wait for the driver to appear. After so long, I have learned one thing. Resistance has always been useless, only obedience is the way to go.

I don't know what kind of threat the driver got from Song Mo Ran, but it was clearly an hour's journey, but the driver kept on running, and after 40 minutes, he brought me in front of Song Mo Ran.

Seeing how the driver's forehead was covered in beads of sweat while Song Mo Ran stood at the entrance of the hospital with a carefree expression, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart at the difference between the bourgeoisie and the laborer class.

I sat in the car and signaled Song to Mo Ran to get in, but he was actually acting like a child and just stood there without moving.

I got out of the car and walked over to him.

"Why aren't you leaving? Do you want to stay in the hospital for the night? " I asked impatiently.

Song Mo Ran grabbed my waist and I stuck to him. People were coming and going at the entrance of the hospital and people were looking at me from the side. An ambiguous atmosphere spread between us and I was stunned in his embrace as if I had lost my breath.

The man in front of me put his mouth close to my ear and used a provocative tone to say, "As long as you sleep with me, you can live anywhere."

I can even imagine Song Mo Ran's smirk as he said this, his face turned red to the ears as he quickly shook it off and said, "Song Mo Ran, can you not do this in public?"

Song Mo Ran was thick-skinned and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this. Seeing my reaction, he was slightly displeased.

"Going home."

He walked to the car.

A man's heart was a needle on the seabed. I silently thought in my heart as I followed Song Mo Ran up.

Along the way, Song Mo Ran would whistle from time to time, looking like he was in a good mood. Meanwhile, I was suffering internally because I didn't dare to tell Song Mo Ran about my sister being at home.

I kept looking for the right moment, but I couldn't bring myself to speak, for fear of ruining his good mood.

After tormenting myself all the way to the villa's garage, I got off the car, full of worry. I didn't notice that Song Mo Ran had a bunch of roses in his hands.

"Girl, this is for you."

I didn't even have time to close the door before I stood there in a daze.

"Why …" Give me this. "

Song Mo Ran looked away unnaturally as he mumbled, "What reason do I need to send my girlfriend? I just want to give it to you. Whether you accept it or not, my hands are going to go soft."

I burst out laughing. This was the first time I saw someone give a flower to someone with such an attitude, and only Song Mo Ran could do it.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Mo Ran asked nervously.

I took the flowers and said, "No, I'm not laughing. I'm happy."

"Really?"

I nodded my head vigorously. This was the first time I had ever received a flower from a lover, and although it didn't feel romantic at all, I was very happy.

"Xiao-Xiao, you look so pretty when you smile." Song Mo Ran said to me gently, "From now on, I will give you this kind of flowers every day."