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"Isn't this a bit too much?" Yue Yinran came in from the door, couldn't help poking his head out for a second look, and thought about it.

Fu Yan lowered her head and spread the quilt, knowing what Yue Yinran was talking about without guessing.The crackling sounds from the next door continued to spread, presumably in a while, the house next door would be demolished into ruins by Tang Xinyue.

This hot potato is really difficult and frustrating.

Fu Yan got up and exhaled, "If you know what she has done before, you won't feel that way." Only a fool like Jiang Lan would listen to her. With Tang Xinyue's situation, she might not know when she would do it. Crazy, miss, can really kill people. "Let her suffer a little more, and she will know how comfortable life was before."

Yue Yinran couldn't quite understand what Fu Yan said about Tang Xinyue's previous actions, but at her age, Tang Xinyue was just a child, so it was fine if she was bullied like this every day, and she couldn't really refuse to eat.

Fu Yan turned her head and hugged her, "I know what you're thinking, how can I really starve this young lady?"

While talking, the neighbor finally gradually quieted down, Fu Yan glanced at the time, "I'll go down and do it for her in a while."

Fu Yan said that the sound was more and more difficult to say. She picked up her clothes and was about to take a bath. Zhang Xiaobei just opened the door, "Sister." She called Fu Yan in a low voice, and she seemed to have found something serious. Things to say in secret.

"what happened?"

Zhang Xiaobei pointed in the direction of Tang Xinyue's room, "She seems to be crying."

cry?

Fu Yan froze for a moment, then couldn't help gloating, "How can such a heartless girl know how to cry?"

"Sister, I think, are we being bullied too hard? How much hatred and hatred, such a big house, I can't finish cleaning it in two days."

Fu Yan felt that she had done a lot for Tang Xinyue, "Do you think I want to punish her?" Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her, but Jiang Lan came to her door, so I can't treat this young lady well, Jiang Lan can let her go?

Really poor people must have something to hate.

"Okay, don't worry about this, go to bed early."

Fu Yan put on her clothes and went downstairs. The kitchen that had just been cleaned began to busy with arranging a bunch of things. She was anxious about what Tang Xinyue liked to eat when she was eating, and she even cooked a little more.

After finishing eating, she took the food upstairs, and the sobbing in the room could still be faintly heard at the door. Fu Yan raised her hand and knocked on the door, and the sobbing stopped immediately.

Fu Yan knocked again, but no one opened the door.

"If you don't open the door, I'm coming in?" Fu Yan asked tentatively.

Still no answer.

Fu Yan thought for a while before opening the door, then gently put the dishes in her hand aside, and then carefully pulled down the handle.

A wooden chair fell head-on, but fortunately Fu Yan was prepared, she dodged sideways, and snatched the chair away from the panting Tang Xinyue with one hand.

"Haven't you thought that if you hit someone, you might become a murderer?"

"So what! You are illegally detained now, and I am at best self-defense!"

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows, and gave Tang Xinyue a thumbs up with a look of admiration on the surface, "Do you want to put an ice pack on your eyes?"

"You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

"I like to pretend to be kind." Fu Yan said with a playful smile, raising her hand to wipe the corners of Tang Xinyue's eyes, and then the stubborn little girl opened her hand fiercely.

Obviously very angry, but it's only to this extent.What if the person standing in front of Tang Xinyue was Jiang Lan instead?

Fu Yan thought about turning around and bringing in the food outside the door, and then picked a clean place to put it in the mess, "Eat it."

"Don't eat!"

Fu Yan listened to the sound of Tang Xinyue's stomach with amused expression, "You really don't want to eat?"

"Didn't you let me eat?"

"I didn't say that, I'm a person who likes to fake kindness."

Tang Xinyue stared at her with wide eyes, then rubbed her stomach and glanced at the food, probably thinking that she would not eat for nothing, that she would have the strength to resist when she was full, so she grabbed a piece of glutinous rice cake and started to bite.

Fu Yan casually sat down on the limping chair, and said in a strange tone: "If Jiang Lan sees you like this, will she be very distressed?"

"Don't mention her to me!" Tang Xinyue roared angrily, spitting out the crumbs of the dim sum stuffed in her mouth.

Fu Yan didn't take it seriously, "She dotes on you so much, she probably never wants you to suffer a little bit of grievance, right? Let alone starving you, even if you make excessive demands, she will never and dare not refuse you .”

"That's not true! She always cares about me. She doesn't allow other sisters to ask me out to play, and Tong Xuan was robbed by her halfway. She cares if I want to go to a nightclub to drink..."

"Don't you know why?" Fu Yan, who was lamenting about Miss Tang's private life, remained calm and continued to reason, "Why does she say nothing to you about these things?"

"How do I know! She just thinks she's great, relying on my father's reuse of her, she wants to control me everywhere! Now, she still..."

Fu Yan shook her head, "Can't you see that she loves you very much?"

"Love me?"

Knew it!All the painstaking efforts were fed to the white-eyed wolf.

Fu Yan suddenly felt that Tang Xinyue's mentality might not be very serious. She couldn't understand Jiang Lan and couldn't understand her intentions, so she tried every means to torture and insult her.

"Yes, she loves you so much that she has no principles." Fu Yan coaxed, "But she never told you, and you still can't understand."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then think about it for yourself, besides contacting other beautiful women, what else has she rejected you?" Fu Yan smiled, "Isn't it because of jealousy?"

"Jealous?" Tang Xinyue's eyes widened, and she choked if she didn't pay attention, so she hurriedly drank her saliva.

"She is afraid that you will be snatched away by others."

"..."

Tang Xinyue tilted her head. Although she seemed to be thinking about Fu Yan's words, "What the hell is this?" was clearly written on her face.

But she quickly came back to her senses, "Then what do you think she sold me while my father was away?"

Fu Yan smiled, "Do you really believe me when I say that?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Yan didn't speak, she stood up and looked at the messy house, "If you want to know, clean your room first, if something is broken, let me think about how to compensate for it."

Fu Yan's eyes swept from Tang Xinyue's head to her feet, and the necklace on her neck was fixed when she was drunk, "That's all."

"No!" Tang Xinyue threw the pastry, and quickly took a step back to avoid Fu Yan's hand.

"What's the matter, does it have a special meaning?"

"This is..." Tang Xinyue hesitated to speak, she looked down at the chain around her neck thoughtfully, and remained silent for a while. "Anyway, no, I'll clean the house!" She rubbed her red eyes, and tightly held the pendant on the chain with her other hand, as if she wouldn't let go no matter what.

"Okay." Fu Yan said, "Then, see you tomorrow."

Coming out of Tang Xinyue's room, Fu Yan called Jiang Lan overnight, and then went back to the room, holding Yue Yin who was still reading a book, gently hugging and slowly rubbing and picking.

"You have to do me a favor tomorrow."

When Tang Xinyue woke up from her sleep, she realized that she couldn't see. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and her hands seemed to be bound and fixed behind her back.

She reacted for a while, and then a pair of hands grabbed her and pushed her forward.

"Hello? Fu Yan! Is that you? You..." Before Tang Xinyue finished speaking, she was stuffed into the car.

"Don't you want to see Jiang Lan, I'll take you to see her." Fu Yan said in a cold voice, turning her head to signal Yue Yinran to drive.

The car drove all the way to an abandoned factory. The surrounding area was quiet and there was no grass growing. There was no one in sight for a hundred miles. In the movie, it was a good place to kill people and rob goods.

Tang Xinyue was taken out of the car, she wanted to say something, but her mouth was blocked.

She was pushed to sit on a chair, and then the cloth over her eyes was removed. In front of her was a metal wall with a rectangular gap at eye level.

Through that gap, Tang Xinyue saw the scene on the other side of the iron wall.

Jiang Lan was hung from the roof beam with her hands tied, her feet struggled to stand on tiptoe and barely touched the ground, her arms outside her short sleeves were covered with wounds, and bright red blood flowed down, soaking through her clothes.

Tang Xinyue's pupils dilated more and more until they exploded, and she was about to stand up and rush over in an instant, and then the hands behind her quickly pushed her back on the chair, and the black tape fixed her inside and out on the chair.

Tang Xinyue wanted to speak frantically, but her voice couldn't come out. She struggled excitedly, but to no avail.

That is Jiang Lan!Tang Xinyue was absolutely sure that the hanging person was Jiang Lan!

"Did you see it?" Fu Yan said carelessly, "But I'm quite surprised, do you really hate her, why are you so impatient?"

Tang Xinyue stared at her with red eyes, muttering non-stop, needless to say, they were warning words.

No matter how much she disagrees with Jiang Lan, only she can hurt Jiang Lan, how can others?

"Actually, I lied to her from the beginning. I said that I am a doctor and can cure your mania. She is doing good for you, so she can only trust me." Fu Yan said nonsense without blushing, "But she I soon found out that I lied to her, so I came to look for you, but unfortunately I didn't succeed, you see, it became like this."

"Ugh..." Tang Xinyue was about to cry in a hurry, and vaguely asked Fu Yan to let go of Jiang Lan, but Fu Yan just rubbed her ears as if she didn't hear.

"Don't you dislike her? If you want to vent your anger, I'll help you."

Tang Xinyue shook her head vigorously, her eyes were half threatening and half begging, but Fu Yan just smiled, "If you can't think of an idea, I can help you."

Fu Yan winked at Yue Yinran on one side, and then detoured to the other side of the iron gate under the questioning eyes of the other party. Tang Xinyue saw Fu Yan approaching Jiang Lan through the gap, and there was a long and hideous long hair in her hand. Whip, and fell on Jiang Lan involuntarily.

"Uh...!" Jiang Lan, who seemed to be in a coma, groaned in pain.

"Speak up, how can you hear your eldest lady like you?" Fu Yan walked around to Jiang Lan, picking Jiang Lan's chin in a low voice with a bit of public revenge.

Jiang Lan raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Then you should work harder, don't act like you haven't eaten."

"Tsk tsk tsk, really conscientious." Fu Yan couldn't help but give her a nod of praise, "But, it's really okay?" She had never seen acting and she had to be serious. Jiang Lan was really used to being abused.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Fu Yan raised her whip, "Okay, but it's okay, everything is for the sake of curing the eldest lady, you can't hold grudges."

Jiang Lan didn't make a sound, and then the whip fell on her one after another, and the shouts broke into Tang Xinyue's ears with more impact.

"Are you happy to see her in such pain?" Fu Yan yelled at Tang Xinyue and asked. "Do you like to see her being tortured to pieces and dripping with blood? Helplessly begging you, screaming, begging you to let her go? Until she fainted from pain, you still didn't want to give up , you will wake her up again, repeating it tirelessly again and again, changing patterns, even at the expense of her life?"

"In your eyes, she is a dispensable subordinate? A toy that comes and goes when you call it? You can possess her and torture her as you like, without caring about her feelings at all? Even She can give up everything for you, including dignity, even life, but you always feel that these are just for granted, you misunderstand her, hate her, hate her..."

"Enough!" Jiang Lan couldn't help but stop Fu Yan's increasingly passionate speech.

But the happy Fu Yan who was talking casually gave her a superior "shut up", Fu Yan faced Tang Xinyue's direction, the little girl was already crying, and she didn't know what else to do except shaking her head.

Yue Yinran took off the covering in her mouth at the right time, and Fu Yan walked closer, "Tell me, if you don't like this person, I can help you get rid of her."

"do not want!"

Fu Yan let out a sigh of relief, she thought, why do you only know the importance when you are about to lose it?

"No?" Fu Yan asked back, "What's the matter, don't you hate her very much?"

Tang Xinyue sobbed with tears in her eyes, "I don't hate her anymore, I don't hate her anymore, woo woo...don't, don't hit her, woo woo...I'll go back, I'll clean the house for you, don't hit her anymore... woo Woo..."

Fu Yan nodded all over the floor, then turned to Jiang Lan and said, "How does this work?"

Jiang Lan panted with her head down, "Do you know what happened to the person who made her cry last time?"