The vixen's journey through time

He Huan's ears have been ringing in her father's last words. He told her not to touch human life on her hands...

She couldn't say what she wanted to say next.

Because this seemed to be the first time she refused Jiang Rou's request since she recognized Jiang Rou.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally decided to say: "I'm sorry Rourou, I can help you teach Jiang Cha a lesson, and I can also torture those who bully you every day. I can even find someone to "ruin" her, but..."

"But what?"

The mobile phone was fixed on the table by a bracket. Jiang Rou's two free hands were placed on her knees, where her trousers had been kneaded into two balls.

She looked directly at He Huan in the camera, as if she could already predict what He Huan would say, but she couldn't believe it and was obsessed with an answer.

He Huan's voice came from the video.

"But, no one can live in my hands. This is my final bottom line!"

"I'm sorry! Rourou..."

Sure enough, as soon as He Huan finished speaking, Jiang Rou's face turned green.

Well, her face was already green because of the plaster, but now, it's just uglier.

But Jiang Rou managed not to have an attack. Instead, she comforted He Huan: "Oh, it's okay Huanhuan! In fact, it's not a big deal. It's me who made a fuss out of a molehill! It's me who's pretentious! It's me too, I overestimate my capabilities..."

Hearing Jiang Rou demeaning herself like this, He Huan's heart felt like a knife twisting, "Rourou, you..."

So, in the end, did she become the sharp knife that hurt Rourou?

Jiang Rou quickly cheered up and changed the subject, "Huanhuan, have you moved again? I noticed that your background wall is different from the previous one."

Hearing this, He Huan paused and shifted her gaze. She was afraid that Jiang Rou would think too much. When she looked at her again, her expression had already changed.

"Yes! Rourou, this is my new home, and I have left a room for you. When you come back, you can come and play with me!"

"Okay, okay! I think if I go back to Su City, I can only find you Huanhuan! My parents, they don't want me anymore..." Jiang Rou lowered her head and shed two tears from the video. It flashed by.

He Huan saw it and felt suffocated.

"Rourou, you..."

"By the way Huanhuan, where have you moved now?" When Jiang Rou looked up again, her eyes were still full of moisture and her voice was crying.

However, the expression on her face was strong.

But it makes people pity even more.

"Rourou, I now move to No. 188 Facai Street, Fugui District..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I understand. Huanhuan lives alone, so be careful. I'm going to bed. Good night Huanhuan!"

"Good night Rourou..." He Huan stared blankly at the black screen of his cell phone.

On the other side, Jiang Rou, who hung up the video, waved her hand and everything on the table was swept to the ground.

"hateful!"

With a snap, another mobile phone was shattered into pieces.

Jiang Rou didn't look at it anymore. She sat at the table, secretly thinking about her luck. Only when she could control her emotions well did she open the drawer and took out a mobile phone from it.

After she unlocked the phone, she made a call without hesitation. The other end of the phone answered the call instantly, but there was no word.

Jiang Rou's eyes were stern. Through the void, she seemed to be talking to Ling Chi alone, "Let's do it tonight..."

After receiving the order, the other end of the phone simply replied: "Yes, Miss Rourouzi!"

He Huan was knocked unconscious...

After hanging up the phone with Rourou, she had been feeling uneasy. Maybe it was because she was worried about Rourou, right?

Beep!

There was a knock on the door.