"-dish-".

Lan Ling, who was thrown in front of the young man, was picked up by the young man without mercy, and then... was pressed and sat on his lap by the young man.

If the young man's actions were not so rough, Lan Ling might still feel that he had no ill intentions towards her.

"Hey! You bastard..." Blush blushed, Lan Ling struggled frantically, but couldn't break away from the young man's strong embrace.

"Heh, do you want to be thrown down by me?" The young man raised his brows lightly, but his eyes were cold and ruthless. "In that case, just roll down the steps here."

Lan Ling's face turned pale in an instant.

... Is this, this, this, the legendary ghost animal?Shaking S faster than flipping a book?

She wanted to cry, but she didn't care about any uncomfortable emotions, she immediately shut her mouth and shook her head in a very polite manner, which saved her from an indiscriminate disaster.

For a while, the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

After a long silence, Lan Ling said weakly: "Well, this gentleman, what do you want me to do..."

"Dear Miss Lan, I've come here to enjoy a good show with you."

The black-haired boy's fingertips brushed Lan Ling's long hair very gently, but the latter's body couldn't help shaking twice.

——Ghost animal gentleman's "gentle" touch is not something everyone can bear, she is afraid of losing her life T_T.

"Well, you're afraid of me now—it's too early." The black-haired boy's eyebrows were curved, and his black pupils were like shiny black crystals, which was very pleasing to the eye; but the words he said seemed cold and cold. The sharp cone is cruel and penetrating.

Lan Ling only looked at the boy apprehensively, but didn't speak. ←In fact, there is a villain in my heart who is beating the ghost in front of me with a shoe holder.

After being "blessed" with a wheelchair, she was taken to a hidden room. Looking at the large and small surveillance systems inside, Lan Ling couldn't react.

This guy, why bring him to the monitoring room?

Sweeping casually on the big screen, Lan Ling suddenly froze.

Tangerine... bellflower?

"Why is Kikyo here..." Her voice trembled a little, and Lan Ling stared at the young man warily, already weighing in her mind the possibility of whether the young man was Bai Lan's subordinate.

"Heh, Kikyo is a temporary salesman hired by our company, why can't you come to our company to report on your performance?"

The boy didn't look at her, but just stared at the screen with interest, "That Kikyo, whose performance is a mess, really has the face to receive his salary."

Hearing such harsh words, Lan Ling frowned without hesitation: "You..."

She didn't have time to say anything, but she saw the young man with a sarcasm smile on his lips, gloating at her: "Miss Lan, you have to see clearly next."

"Varied……"

Before the words came out, Lan Ling froze.

Kikyo was kicked far away by the fat man in suit and leather shoes, but he could only hold back and clenched his fists, neither hiding nor resisting.

The fat man went even further, using his polished shoes to mercilessly step on Kikyo's forehead.

"Kankyo!!—Hey! What is that person doing!" Lan Ling screamed, looking at everything on the screen in panic and panic, "Stop, let him stop!" Turning her head, she met a pair of smiling eyes, Lan Ling was furious, and glared angrily at the young man beside him who had spent his time watching the fire from the other side, "You... bastard! What do you want?!"

"Shh." The index finger gently touched Lanling's lips, the young man put on a warm expression, but his eyes showed cruel and cold pupils, "Keep watching patiently, my eldest lady."

"It's really shameless, Kikyo... a useless person like you actually used deception to get this job, hmph..."

"I'm sorry...please give me one more chance..."

"Phew, it's a good idea. How dare our company keep a legal talent like you... Our small temple can't afford you, Barrister Kikyo."

Lan Ling looked at the screen in astonishment, and there was a faint idea in her heart that was about to come out.

"They are two people who are clearly irrelevant. Why is he willing to give up his original job and position to serve you, a little girl who has nothing?" The boy walked up to Lan Ling, sneered and squeezed her chin, " Doesn't he know that a well-known international lawyer like him will be jointly suppressed by the Mafia he offended in Italy?"

Involuntarily avoiding the young man's gaze, Lan Ling suddenly felt that the young man's gaze was so dazzling: "You...what the hell do you want to do?! What good will it do you!... If it is aimed at me, alone Do things alone, don't start with Kikyo!"

Kikyo...why do you...have to be so nice to her?

If you knew...she wasn't the real Lily of the Valley...

"Why? Even if you are alone and helpless, Lan Ling, why do you, and such a selfless and gentle person, would rather give up everything, even dignity, to care for you and protect you? Why?" the teenager The gentle face turned ferocious in an instant, "Why!! Why did you have a superior status and bloodline from birth? Why did you leave your parents and leave the bloody battlefield without the risk of your life? Worry and live cleanly and purely?! Why do you have someone caring about protecting you when you have nothing?!! Why... why do you want me, Sal, to bow down to you, a cripple without the slightest ability? !!!”

Lan Ling was stunned, and looked at the young man who was almost crazy in front of him with suspicion and anger:

"You... what are you talking about?" What mafia, what bloodline, what surrender?

"I will destroy everything about you! Whether you are Lan Ling of the Lan family, or Lily of the Valley Ferragamo of the Ferragamo family, I, Sal Machiavelli, will destroy everything about you!"

"What nonsense - what are you going crazy for?!" Lan Ling couldn't help cursing angrily, but was thrown to the ground by Sal's slap.

"...What right do you have to insult me, huh? The flowers in the greenhouse should die early." Thrall looked down at her in a state of distress on the ground, his words were extremely cold.

Lan Ling lowered her head, shivering in the corner.

For a while, the entire monitoring room was extremely silent, only the sound of conversations from the monitoring equipment could be heard.

Kikyo's begging, the fat man's arrogance and viciousness.

Why... It was clearly aimed at her, Lan Ling, why did Kikyo get involved?Why did you do that to Kikyo?Is she wrong?Not only shamelessly accepting what shouldn't belong to her, but she can't even say a word to remind her to open up her heart, and even implicates Kikyo. Being humiliated like this, she can't resist...

This Sal is really ridiculous, she is blue bell, and she didn't ask him to bow down to her!What is her life experience, can she choose?She was forced to be dragged into this troublesome body, okay?

No... In fact, what is even more ridiculous is herself, who is so afraid of the so-called fate, so afraid of Bailan, and just for a ridiculous guess, she closes her heart, dare not tell the truth to Kikyo, and let Kikyo Worrying, trampling on Kikyo's care and care for her...

From the loudspeaker, the fat man's insolent laughter, the sound of beatings, and muffled groans came continuously.

Lan Ling's face became paler and her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Stop..." The faint voice of mosquitoes sounded inaudibly, and Thrall raised his eyebrows sarcastically.

"—Stop it!!!"

bang bang bang bang-

A series of shattering glass and metal shattering sounded one after another, and the entire room was shaken and bumped by unknown forces.

All the instruments were broken into scraps of scrap iron, the marble floor was pitted, and the walls were even more twisted and unsightly.

Thrall stared in amazement at Lan Ling, who had his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly.

The girl's body was covered with a layer of intense, pure, water-blue flames at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be orange flames on the surface that tended to be blue.

How is it possible... How could there be Dakongyan who is biased towards the rain attribute in this world? !

Sal's eyes flickered slightly.

Is it...

The Lan family's rain attribute, and the Ferragamo family's Dakongyan...is that so?

It's terrible, my lady...

>>

[1/3 rewrite]

Changed Lanling's character and attitude towards Kikyo, and some details.

It turns out that the female bamboo is indeed a little cowardly, a little too small, so I made a big revision, I hope you can like this new version of the blue bell

[2011-06-20]

The author has something to say: Thank you for commenting on 10 in the previous chapter, and adding more thanks.

6. Target 06 [1/5 Rewrite]...

It's strange... the body is incredibly light, and there seems to be some strange warm current gurgling from the limbs and bones...

It felt like someone suddenly appeared in front of her, lifted her up carefully and steadily, and his broad and cold hands went around her side, stroking her back over and over again.

The disordered breath calmed down inconceivably, and Lan Ling opened her eyes in a trance, seeing a blurred golden light, but she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

The golden hair fluttered with the wind, passing by her face, leaving a cold itching that throbbed in her heart.

"Who……?"

The man was wearing a black cloak, and when he sensed her confusion, he smiled lightly, and with his knuckle fingers, he gently licked away the crystals left in the corners of her eyes, and then helped her sit back on the original wheelchair, blinking. Obliterated traces.

The corners of Lan Ling's eyes trembled inappropriately.

...Hey, hey, it's not like I met a ghost, right?

Not far away, Sal watched all this silently, with the index finger of his left hand slightly bent, touching his rosy lips lightly, and murmured in a low voice, "...Is it the spirit behind?...Could it be, Lan Luo? No, impossible."

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