Ling Luoyu's words obviously moved Nan Ling's heart, and the light in his eyes flickered.

She was right!

Women have to live for themselves!

Why would you give up on yourself because of a scumbag? !

Ling Luoyu turned slightly, and lowered her voice: "Miss Nanling, you are wrong, but the mistake is not in doing wrong things, but in paying your heart wrongly! Your life has just begun, and the best revenge for him is to live is more exciting than him, so that that scumbag can't climb up!"

Nan Ling suddenly grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard.

"Help me take out that... child!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curved into a smile: "Then you are ready to welcome your new life!"

——

the door.

Feng Chenglin's eyes glanced at the door from time to time, at the pale Wen Liu, confused.

"The third young master... what are you doing in there!! Brother Wen, what happened to Miss Nanling? How did you shed so much blood!?"

Wen Liu turned his head and looked at him instantly, his eyes were sharper than ever.

Feng Chenglin felt terrified at the sight, and quickly grinned.

"That... I just said it casually, there is no other meaning! If you don't want to say it, just pretend that I didn't ask..."

Staring and curling his lips, he retracted his gaze unwillingly and muttered.

"What's fierce? It's not like I killed Senior Sister Nanling..."

Before finishing a sentence, Wen Liu's wrist sank and he punched him on the shoulder.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Fatty Feng was stunned.

Wen Liu has always been synonymous with gentleness and elegance, and has never had such an anxious and pale face.

It's no wonder that Fatty Feng is not in a daze now that he came so suddenly.

"Brother Wen, what kind of wind are you smoking?"

"Feng Chenglin, I warn you, keep your mouth clean..."

Feng Chenglin became furious in an instant: "Fuck! Wen Liu, you should behave yourself! Why did I provoke you, why did you hit me!?"

He roared and rolled up his sleeves, making a gesture to fight back.

"Squeak!"

The door opens.

Ling Luoyu came out with a displeased face, and threw the bloody clothes to Wen Liu.

"You still have the mind to grind your teeth with others here?! Send her clothes and toiletries here!"

Wen Liu didn't understand for a while: "Send it here?!"

"Nonsense! She is very weak now and needs special care. How can she not rest!?"

Wen Liu quickly responded, and rushed away with the bloody clothes in his arms.

Feng Chenglin waved his fist at his back unhappily: "Don't leave if you have the ability, let's fight for 300 rounds!"

Ling Luoyu looked at him like an idiot: "He has been cheated on, and he is very angry. If you want to be his punching bag, then just make yourself uncomfortable..."

Feng Chenglin blinked in confusion: "Get green?! What got green? Frightened face green?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

This is probably the true meaning of playing the piano to cows!

The look in her eyes made Feng Chenglin very embarrassed, he couldn't help but tilt his head and look towards the room.

"How is Miss Nanling?"

Before I could see why, I saw something flying out.

He instinctively avoided it.

"boom!"

A tub rolled to the ground.

"What is this for?!"

Before he could recover, a feather duster came over in an instant.

Wen Xi's angry curses also followed.

"Fatty, you are really a pervert! How dare you peep..."

"Snapped!"

The feather duster in her hand fell firmly, and Fatty cried out in the wind, unable to dodge.

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman! I'm not serious about you today..."

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