Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 111 The little mute girl and her 'men' [48]

"Especially after you learned that Tang Yaowen fell in love with me, at that banquet, you drugged my wine." An Ran wiped away the tears on her face vigorously until her fair face was scratched by her nails A mild but very noticeable red mark.

Si Cheng grabbed An Ran's hand that was still about to wipe his face, and took out a towel to gently wipe An Ran's tears.

"Stop talking, okay?" Si Cheng didn't want to let go of An Ran's hand, but couldn't bear An Ran's eyes like an enemy.

"Why can't you say what you have done yourself." An Ran looked at the heartache in Si Cheng's eyes, and thought it was ridiculous.

"It's windy, let's go back." Si Cheng got up and pushed the wheelchair back forcefully.

"You're escaping, what I'm going to say after escaping, right?" An Ran didn't care about Si Cheng's strength, for him, Si Cheng, who had already fallen in love with him, didn't need to be afraid of him at all.

An Ran seems to be very happy, because if you suffer yourself, you can bring pain to the other party. Who told you to fall in love with me.

"What are you running away from? You used me to win over the Tang family. In order to avoid the uncertainty, you included yourself in it, but you also lost your own heart."

"These are the retributions you deserve." An Ran looked at Si Cheng viciously, and waved away the hand he wanted to help.

"You have calculated everything for your own benefit, but you have taken a wrong step from the very beginning, one wrong step and one wrong step." An Ran stopped suddenly, calming down his excitement.

"As long as you are mine, it's enough to be by my side." Si Cheng grabbed An Ran's shoulder, if it wasn't for An Ran's resistance, he really, really wanted to hug An Ran into his arms.

"Do you think you won if you got me? You lost your heart, but you can't count mine." An Ran poked Si Cheng's heart vigorously with his index finger.

He didn't care about poking the hole in the opponent's heart bigger and bigger.

The pain in Si Cheng's eyes was swallowed deeper and deeper, he grabbed An Ran's hand on his chest, gently placed his mouth and kissed it, and said deceivingly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are mine."

An Ran couldn't pull back his hand, so he had to give up, and he didn't want to be in Lisi City anymore. He sat in a wheelchair and raised his head to look at the dazzling sunlight.

Si Cheng put An Ran's cold hands back under the blanket to cover them, and pushed An Ran back.

An Ran spends his days doing nothing except sleeping and eating. The original owner has no hobby or habit of painting, and An Ran cannot return to his old profession.

It was only when I saw the first snowflakes falling outside the window that I realized that such a long time had passed.

The 533 system looked at its host who was in a bad mood, and for the first time did not urge the host to hurry up and complete the task.

The host who could have completed the task early in the morning is wasting time like this.

The 533 system knows that at this time it can only be adjusted by the tasker himself.

An Ran: "System."

【Hey, yes. ] System 533 was taken aback when the host suddenly made a sound.

"I remember in the original owner's memory, when he jumped from the tall building, it was in the first snow of winter, right?" An Ran recalled the scene of the original owner watching the first snow from upstairs, as if his heart was also frozen As if, he jumped down.

【Yes. ] The 533 system didn't make it difficult for An Ran to suddenly mention this matter.

An Ran: "The time is up."

【Time, what time? 】The 533 system asked.

An Ran looked at the system with disgust, and said, "It must be the end of the mission."

【......What the hell. 】Suddenly the 533 system did not respond.

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PS: The third watch is here, let's do it early today.

I don't know why, but when I write about abuse, I feel like a thief.

(End of this chapter)