Chapter 52: The Son of the Wicked
"If you wear too much, you will crave warmth and can't extricate yourself."
Su Ranran heard him explain, and sneered and said, "Childe hones his mind like this, but on the other hand, I myself am tightly wrapped, but I don't want to be much more motivated." Why don't I follow the example of Childe?
Liu Xiangquan's tone was still very gentle, and he was very considerate of her, "You are so delicate, you will fall down as soon as the wind blows, how can you follow suit at will?" ”
Su Ran was even happier, and pretended to be angry, "Childe actually said that I was a paper paste, and I didn't follow it!" ”
Liu Xiangquan smiled apologetically, "It's me who can't describe it properly, and I hope the girl will forgive me." ”
While the two were talking, a little guy ran over with broken steps, and when he saw that Su Ran was also there, he had a talk with Liu Xiangquan.
I saw that Liu Xiangquan's face gradually became solemn, and his expression darkened a little, and he whispered a few words to the little guy, and the little guy disappeared again.
Su Ran was very considerate, and found an excuse that it was inconvenient to continue talking, and Fu Shen retired.
Yoo Sang-kwan clenched his fists and said sorry before leaving in a hurry.
Su Ran looked at his back, not knowing when she was already smiling.
Su Ran turned around and was about to go back, but was blocked by someone. She has no temper at all, and any strange person in this palace will be touched by her, one after another.
"Who are you? How do you walk around the house? ”
Su Ran listened to this somewhat familiar voice and looked at it from afar......
Damn! She almost exclaimed, it was no one else in front of her, it was the crazy man who strangled her to death!
Su Ran retreated step by step, very much wanting to get out of the sight of this madman. The terrible thing is that this madman has to inch in, and he actually approaches step by step, forcing her back into a corner!
She trembled, only to feel that her legs were going to be weak, how could a weak woman who was defenseless resist the crazy man, I was afraid that she would die tragically at his hands again.
The crazy man didn't speak, and Su Ran naturally didn't dare to speak casually, and for a while the surroundings became very quiet, only the wind was hunting.
Suddenly, a hand reached out in front of Su Ranran, which seemed to be contaminated with the breath of her soul.
Seeing that there was no way out, Su Ran closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look again, for fear of angering his madness.
The mad man's voice seemed to be filled with a lot of confusion, and it exploded in her ears darkly, "Why are you so afraid of me? Do you know me? ”
It's a person who is afraid of crazy people! Su Ran roared in his heart.
"When, of course I don't know ......" Su Dye Dye Yang Feng Yin violated.
If this dead madman, if it weren't for the son of the world, she would have given him some medicine to let him taste the feeling of being out of his body.
The crazy man tilted his head strangely, "You don't know me, and you're so afraid of me?" Only those who know me are afraid of me...... You know me, don't you? ”
Oh my! Hearing his words, Su Ran couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, she turned out to be a complete madman!
"I don't know, I really don't know!" Su Dye Dye is categorical.
The crazy man stared at Su Ranran suspiciously for a long time, as if he didn't believe her quibble, "But I see that you are very familiar." ”
A madman, who insists on having a relationship with her, becomes a very persistent madman.
Su Ran felt that one head was two big, she quietly shook the wooden fan in her hand to strengthen her courage, and by the way, she secretly plucked the silver hairpin that had stabbed her mother-in-law to death from her hair.