Lin Ranmei's eyes were cold, and he said sarcastically, "If Li Sichen cares about you a little bit, if he puts more effort into treating your leg, will he not know that you are not crippled at all?" ”

Because he didn't care if her leg could be cured, and the doctor said that if it couldn't be cured, he thought it couldn't be cured.

For him, there is no difference between raising a healthy adoptive sister and raising a crippled adoptive sister.

But Li Ningxue caught him indifferently and made waves.

"After all, you know everything in your own heart, but you live in the dream you have woven for yourself, do you say you are pitiful?"

This pitiful sentence deeply stung Li Ningxue's eardrums.

Li Sichen said that he had pity on her.

Now this slut also says that he is just pitiful to her!

It was as if Nan Ke's dream had been shattered, and Li Ningxue's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

She has been bullied by Li Sijing for ten years, and she suffered from depression at a young age, if it weren't for Li Sichen, she wouldn't have survived.

Lin Ran is right, she is living in a dream woven by herself.

In the dream, Li Sichen loved her very much.

Doesn't show coldness and disgust towards her.

I won't look down on her, and I won't pity her.

In her dreams, she lived happily.

"Lin Ran! It's all your fault, you shameless woman, why did you snatch Brother Chen, why did you ruin my sweet dream! Li Ningxue grabbed Lin Ran's neck as if she was crazy, and there was an indelible killing intent in her eyes.

"Cher, don't really strangle her." Yao Zijun was worried that Li Ningxue would really strangle Lin Ran to death, so he stepped forward and pulled her away, "Let me do these things for you." ”

Li Ningxue seemed to have listened to what Yao Zijun said for the first time, and her eyes fell on Yao Zijun's pale and thin face.

Biting his lip, he said, "Sick seedling, if you get rid of her for me, I will definitely remember you for the rest of my life!" ”

Yao Zijun lowered his eyes, and his face still had bruises left over from being beaten by Li Sichen's people two days ago.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled, and his words were soft and affectionate, "As long as Xue'er can be happy." ”

Yao Zijun took out a long metal box from a black medical bag he was carrying.

Once opened, a syringe with a cold, metallic sheen is removed.

The pale blue liquid shines with a bewitching light.

When Lin Ran saw the needle, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lin Ran, are you afraid?" The nervousness on Li Ningxue's face has not completely faded, and there is a sickly smile on the corner of her mouth, "This needle is injected into your body, and your seductive face will be completely ruined!" ”

"Li Ningxue, do you think that if you ruin my face, Li Sichen will look at you more? Don't be delusional! Lin Ran's pretty face stained with dust was as cold as ice.

"I don't care!" Li Ningxue pinched Lin Ran's chin, "I'm going to ruin your face, and I'm going to burn you to ashes with a fire, only if your soul is scattered, you won't continue to pester Brother Chen!" ”

Lin Ran's hands and feet were tied, and there was no way to escape, she shook her head and tried to hide back, "Don't come here." ”

Yao Zijun's face was only indifferent, he held the needle, pulled Lin Ran's arm, and stabbed it hard.

The needle pierced the flesh, and the cold liquid was injected into the blood vessels, and Lin Ran snorted in pain.