He Zilan is a strong and very independent woman.

A man who doesn't care about her.

Don't believe her again.

How could it be possible to let her have a little bit of concern.

Even though she has been concerned about this man for a long time, for the sake of that pride, she will break up cruelly.

In front of him, she had already let go of her self-esteem.

Keep being so humble.

Undoubtedly, we will follow An Ran's old path.

An Ran loved Lu Tingyu at the beginning, and his love was too humble.

So much so that he never put her in his eyes.

An Ran returned to the company.

Seeing that she hadn't come for a long time, Xiao Chen was surprised, "Mr. He!"

He Zilan just nodded indifferently.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to ask a few more questions about An Ran, but judging by her ugly face, she didn't dare to ask.

After driving Ye Feng out of the house.

one day.

Another day.

He never appeared before her eyes again.

Until one day I ran into Xia He in the mall.

Her wound was not deep in the first place, so she has recovered without scars.

She was still wearing a mask.

Xia He smiled arrogantly, "Miss He, congratulations on regaining your freedom."

He Zilan glanced at her lightly, then sneered contemptuously, bumped into her shoulder, and left directly.

Xia He chased after him persistently, "Miss He, it's been a long time, let's sit down and have a drink."

He Zilan's feet stopped suddenly, and she turned to look at Xia He, "Do you think you deserve to sit and drink coffee with me?"

"Who is unworthy? He Zilan, you are a complete loser." Xia He narrowed her eyes and spoke provocatively.

He Zilan was sullen when she heard Xia He's words, she almost couldn't control her hand and wanted to wave it, but she finally held it back.

When turning around to leave.

Xia He suddenly grabbed her hand and slapped her own face...

Then he covered his face with grievance, "Miss He, you misunderstood, it's not what you think!"

He Zilan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xia He who was acting.

The fire in my heart was rising.

Unable to control his hand for a moment, he slapped him twice, "Since you like being slapped so much, then I'll give you two more slaps!"

Withdrawing his hand, he subconsciously shook his numb hand twice.

However turn around.

It happened to meet Ye Feng's eyes.

ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

This woman really has a lot of dramas, she is worthy of being raised in a deep house, she has so many tricks.

Ye Feng looked at He Zilan indifferently, "Apologize!"

"Apologize? Why should I apologize!" He Zilan sneered defiantly.

And Xia He stepped forward at this time, "Brother, don't be angry with Miss He, she has misunderstood, really misunderstood."

He Zilan twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, white lotus!
Do it.

See when you can do it.

He Zilan stepped on her high heels and left without looking back.

Ye Feng grabbed her wrist violently, "He Zilan! Look at what you look like now? Why are you so hideous?"

He Zilan shook off his hand fiercely, "What does it matter to you whether I'm hideous or not? We've already broken up! Let go!"

"He Zilan!"

Ye Feng shouted sullenly.

Regardless of the people around her, He Zilan stepped on his leather shoe and threw away his hand while he was in pain.

The action is complete.

The force value is extremely high.

There was an uproar around.

He Zilan left with the wind.

The furious Ye Feng and the innocent Xia He were left behind.

But the crowd who didn't watch turned to He Zilan, "Oh, it turned out that the main wife beat the mistress. It deserves it! It deserves it! It really deserves it!"

"No!"

"Let's go, this kind of mistress deserves to be beaten."

Xia He bit her lower lip aggrievedly, but still walked up to Ye Feng, "Brother, it's my fault. I'm sorry..."

Ye Feng ignored it, turned around and left.

How angry he is now means how much he cares about He Zilan.

It's ok.

She would gradually destroy all the good impressions of He Zilan in his heart.

Let him only feel how hideous she is.

He Zilan who ran a long distance in one breath.

Put your hands on the railing of the embankment.

Looking at the rippling surface of the water, I felt as depressed as if there was a stone, so uncomfortable.

It took He Zilan a long time to recover.

She turned around slowly, only to see a timid person grab an old man's backpack and run away.

The old man blushed with anxiety, "My bag...my bag! You give me back...I'll give you the money, can't I give you the money?"

How could that man listen to the words of the elderly.

He grabbed the bag and ran, thinking that there was some important money in it.

He Zilan narrowed her eyes slightly, and hurriedly followed her!
Probably because he had something on his mind and had nowhere to vent it, so he chased the thief with all his strength.

He Zilan is a regular fitness person after all.

So I caught up with the thief in a few strokes.

He rushed over, took off his high heels and hit her hard.

"Steal! I let you steal! Hand it over!"

The other party immediately surrendered, "Here, can't I give it to you?"

Saying that, he offered his backpack with both hands.

He Zilan glanced at the thief, and when she reached out to take the backpack...

The thief suddenly stretched out his hand!
He Zilan's eyes widened in horror, full of shock.

When she thought she was going to be attacked.

A tall figure stood in front of her.

The figure of the person who came was like the wind, quickly subdued the thief again, and buckled it with his backhand, and handed it to the security guard who came next to him.

He Zilan looked in shock at the man who was strong and strong and rescued her.

About 1.8 meters tall, he is upright.

He slowly picked up the backpack on the ground, turned to look at He Zilan, "Is it yours?"

He Zilan shook her head immediately, "No...it belongs to that old lady."

"It's not yours. You still work so hard and run in high heels, don't you want to die?" The man said, pointing to her bare feet.

He Zilan smiled awkwardly, "I was in a hurry, so I didn't care so much. Thank you today."

The man smiled lightly, "It's okay."

He Zilan found the flower bed and was about to sit down, put on her shoes, and raised her feet, only to realize that she was emotionally fluctuating just now, and she didn't even notice that her feet had been cut.

She touched her backpack depressedly, took out a tissue, stuck it on her feet, and was about to put on her shoes directly.

But she didn't want someone to take a quick step and grab her ankle, "Although the wound is not deep, it needs to be treated, otherwise it is easy to get infected."

He Zilan looked at the man who squatted in front of her, took mineral water to wash her feet, and took a tissue to wrap it up.

She was slightly startled.

Even though she and Ye Feng were boyfriend and girlfriend, she had never seen him treat her like this.

A strange man treats himself like this.

Looking at it from that angle, his face is very beautiful, as if wearing a filter.

Probably because of just a good feeling.

He Zilan put on her shoes, looked at the man in front of her, pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, my name is He Zilan, I'm in management, how about you?"

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