Because of the gaze of declaring war, Zhang Lan turned around.

Zhang Lan is a fashionable and beautiful girl with short chestnut hair spiraling from left to right. Cherry lips and almond eyes, skin as white as cream, off-the-shoulder white short skirt, more capable in charming**.

Her hands were clasped around her chest, looking at Chu Anruo's eyes and momentum, high above, just like a queen.

In her memory, she was An Ruo's classmate. She and her two best friends always bully others with a high-minded and casual attitude, and among them, there is naturally An Ruo. And An Ruo never dared to resist. Because they are the daughters of the school director, they are real daughters and real nobles to An Ruo.

An Ruo avoided them like a mouse afraid of a cat, and if he did, he would hang his head and avoid them like a maid meeting her master.

But now, she is Chu Anruo, not Anruo.

And in Chu Anruo's eyes, Zhang Lan is not like a queen, her kind of lofty temperament is superficial. And the true king, that bearing is the highest in grace and luxury, which is innate, engraved on the soul and cultivation.

Chu Anruo has seen the real emperor and queen, and even the queen mother.

When Zhang Lan saw Chu Anruo appear, and looked directly at him, the annoyance in his heart was about to attack Chu Anruo. She strode over, raised her hand, and was about to slap Chu Anruo.

If it was the original owner, An Ruo, he would have swallowed his anger and accepted this slap and left.

But Chu Anruo won't.

If she Chu An grew up with her father, her nature is to be flamboyant and comfortable. It wasn't until she entered the palace that she was bound by the rules there, and saw many people die because of her publicity, and she was almost killed after she met her publicity, so slowly, she became cautious, changed her tomboy's style, and became quiet and sleek.

Later, when she married into the palace, for the sake of her children, her publicity was completely annihilated by Jinwei.

At this moment, Zhang Lan's matter, Chu Anruo of course understands the truth of "calming things and calming people, and more things are better than less things". If it were before, she would never act so publicly, and low-key is her style.

However, now, why should she be as cautious as she was when she was in the palace?

She is not in the Great Chu Kingdom, not in the palace or in the palace, there is no imperial power here, no one can be high, can take her life with a word, no one!

This place is much better than the Great Chu Kingdom, and there are too many freedoms.

So when Zhang Lan's slap came over, she avoided it.

Chu Anruo's dodge made Zhang Lan's slap fall into the air, Zhang Lan's face suddenly turned red, and her arrogance became even more arrogant, "Who told you to hide?" "She beats people, and no one dares to hide. Chu Anruo's dodging made her feel surprised and embarrassed.

After arrogantly saying this, Zhang Lan's second slap greeted Chu Anruo again.

Chu Anruo didn't want to hide this time, she would fight, she would. She also raised her hand and greeted Zhang Lan with a big slap.

"Smack------! A crisp slap sounded on the trail.

The wrist of Zhang Lan's beating hand was pinched by the declaration of war, and she didn't believe that Chu Anruo really dared to do anything to her, so she didn't avoid Chu Anruo's slap.

Chu Anruo's slap landed firmly on Zhang Lan's face.

Zhang Lan's right side of her face quickly turned from white to red, and her five finger prints were clearly visible.

"You're ......!"

"You're ......!" Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and looked at the declaration of war, and then glared at Chu Anruo resentfully.

She didn't believe that declaring war actually helped Chu Anruo.

Chu Anruo slapped her, her palms also felt painful, she lifted the bag she had just put on the ground, didn't look at Zhang Lan and Xuan Zhan, and walked forward gracefully.

Xuan Zhan glanced at Chu Anruo who walked away with some concern, he didn't know Chu Anruo's name, but he knew that he had affected her this time. According to Zhang Lan's nature, she must be embarrassed by this girl.

Zhang Lan angrily used his other hand to declare war: he actually looked back at that slut affectionately!

But Zhang Lan's other hand was also blocked by the declaration of war.

"Enough!" Xuan Zhan looked at Zhang Lan indifferently, even so, his eyes were still charming, "Don't bother me again!" After saying this, he let go of Zhang Lan's hand and strode away.

Zhang Lan, who stayed in place, looked resentfully at the direction where Xuan Zhan left, and then looked at the direction Chu Anruo left. She hated Chu Anruo.

Chu Anruo followed his memory and came to a delicate small French-style apartment hidden among tall plane trees.

As she entered the door of the apartment, a girl walked past her in an arrogant manner, looking down at her with contempt in their eyes, and still laughing in their noses.

They are all fashionable and beautiful, with a sense of superiority in their expressions.

Chu Anruo also raised his chin and ignored them with a gesture.

Chu Anruo relied on the memory of the original owner to find his room.

She had a smile on her face. She was happy to be free to live her own nature as she was.

After Chu Anruo opened the door with the key, a faint scent of jasmine entered her nose. In aristocratic schools, there are special people for laundry and cleaning, so even if An Ruo is not in the middle of the year, the room is still cleaned up every day.

Chu Anruo entered this strange and familiar room, put down the bag in his hand, and touched the original owner's bed, chair, desk, books, water glass, pen, laptop, and ...... As she touched and sighed, some memories in her mind surfaced in detail.

In my memory, there is the figure of the original owner An Ruo hiding in this "safe house" crying, there is the figure of her reading at night with the lamp, and there is also the figure of her turning off the light, sitting alone on the bed, holding her knees and looking out of the window...... The original owner in his memory made Chu Anruo feel disgusted and distressed.

After collecting the memory, Chu Anruo's gaze fell on the laptop on the desk. Memory told her that this strange thing called a computer was what An Ruo's original owner resisted the most.

Chu Anruo touched the computer, and with nervous, excited and curious, he opened it according to his memory, entered the boot password according to his memory, and clicked on the fat goose's mark according to his memory.

With three slams on the door, the fat goose stopped dancing, and a long frame appeared, and several head icons in the frame began to flicker, accompanied by the sound of dripping and coughing.

Chu Anruo was startled, and the whole person took a few steps back, but his eyes never left the computer.

After hesitating for a moment, she still had a nervous and joyful feeling, approached the computer again, and then clicked on the beating avatars with the help of memory.

The messages on it entered Chu Anruo's eyes one after another.

"Little wife, where have you been, why don't you see the line, my husband wants to kill you, remember to reply to me! Love you. ”

"Little girl, but remember my brother, I am the gold lord who gave you the Scarlet Mary."

"Little sister, 200,000 of my ** you, if you agree, call me!"

"Little sister, what color pants are you wearing today?"

"Little slut, where did you die!"

“………”

Some of the similar messages are one, and some have several. Chu Anruo, who was watching it all, blushed and red-eared, and she finally understood why the original owner resisted the computer and this fat goose.

Looking at these, Chu Anruo sighed.

A knock on the door interrupted Chu Anruo's memory of the original owner, and a crisp voice sounded outside the door at the same time, "An Ruo, are you there?" ”