Chapter 19

There are many ways to dispel hatred. It is undoubtedly the best way to let the other party completely hate the man.

Ji Linran stared at the scalpel on the table at the head of the bed. His mind was blank and he had only one idea.

She is a sinner. Now she is like this again. What face does she have to live in this world?

The silver light flashed, and one hand grabbed the scalpel faster than her.

"Ji Linran, are you worth it for a man? Life is your own, why don't you know how to cherish it!"

She didn't dare to lift her face. She didn't have to let people see herself at the moment. But only by her voice, she guessed who the other party was.

"Tell me, what qualifications do I have to continue to live?"

The two sides were silent. The other party suddenly loosened the scalpel and held her hand. "Of course you are qualified. Since you don't want to be Mrs. Ji, how about being Mrs. Long?"

Ji Linran suddenly looked up and looked at long Lin Shi Junyi's cold face. She knew he was not kidding.

His surname is long. The only person in Yuncheng whose surname is long is from Longrui group. Even if she is stupid, she can guess his identity.

But why, why should he be so good to himself? They had only seen two sides, and every time she mistook him for a cowherd.

"You don't have to give me an answer now. I'll give you three years. You can think slowly." long Lin Shi didn't give her a chance to refuse and picked her up. Before that, he covered her with a white veil.

At the door, there were eight rolls Royces, surrounded by guards in black.

He picked her up in the car, but he didn't let go.

"Go to the airport."

"Yes, long Shao."

Leaning in his arms, Ji Linran was quiet like a kitten.

There were many people in front of her, including her brother, sister-in-law, Dugu qianyun and him

Five years later, Yuncheng airport.

The fans occupied the connecting port of the whole VIP channel with great momentum. Banners, flowers and even fans' faces are written with two words, demon ran.

Three years ago, a new star appeared in the field of clay sculpture abroad, and it has been at its zenith since then.

With her face like a goblin, she also successfully entered the performing arts industry. The woman who was promoted in the arts and performing arts industry at the same time is like a myth.

In the ordinary passage, two figures, one big and one small, disappeared in the crowd.

"Mommy, why should I wear this dress?" a five-year-old boy, with flip flops on his feet, a straw hat and a sportswear printed with a little yellow man, looked strange.

The women around him wore the same dress as him, but increased the size.

"Don't be wordy. It's very generous not to let you wear a flower skirt. Also, I've told you how many times to call me sister Xiao ran. Don't call me Mommy, do you hear me!"

The woman wore wavy curly hair and a straw hat covered most of her face, revealing her weakened chin. She looked up at the crowd and dazzled the eyes of the people around her.

The delicate plain face is like a goblin in the world. Beauty is an impossible thing. She is the demon ran. Five years ago, her name was Ji Linran.

"Sister Xiao ran, I want to hush, I can't help it!" the boy covered his crotch and looked very anxious.

Ji Linran threw him a disdainful look and continued to move forward. "Goblin, this set is out of date. Your mother, I'm not a three-year-old!"

"I've corrected it many times. It's a demon, a net, not a goblin!" I don't know what his mother thinks. She even gave him such a high name.