Song Liulan didn't care that Song Liulan was so sarcastic in the Ming Dynasty, and said tepidly, "Muyang finally chose me, you didn't compare to me, so you were unhappy, I won't blame you for saying that about me." ”

"Come on, don't be merciful in front of me, don't I know you yet? Stay away from me, don't stain my eyes. Song Liuran pursed his lips in disgust and waved his hands to drive people away.

"My sister can't see me and Muyang's affection, it's okay, Muyang's newly selected villa is almost ready, when I go to the new house, you won't see me again."

"Huh." Song Liuran couldn't hold back a sneer, and looked at Song Liulan with a pitiful look.

"I've long learned your brazen skills, and in the past, you also lived by the philosophical saying that people are invincible in the world, but do you think you can still succeed this time?"

"Your mother is a shameless third party, and so are you, so unbelievable, will the Chu family want you?"

"Song, flow, dye!"

Song Liulan's smiling face finally couldn't hold it anymore, and her face suddenly became gloomy, "Don't forget, Mrs. Song is my mother now!" ”

Song Liuran smiled and said nothing, and looked at her a lot from top to bottom with a deep meaning, and then turned around and left directly, ignoring her.

"Stop, what's that look at you?" Song Liulan felt the great contempt from Song Liuran, her face turned red, and she almost fainted with anger.

"Bang!" Song Liuran slammed the door of his bedroom slammed shut, leaned on the side of the door and breathed heavily, his fingertips cold.

"Second Miss! What are you going to do? Stop, stop, how do you use the clothes if they are stained by paint? Suddenly, Aunt Ma's anxious exclamation sounded on the first floor.

Song Liuran's heart sank suddenly, opened the door directly, and ran to the first floor.

I saw that Aunt Ma's room was wide open, and Song Liulan was carrying a bucket of blue paint, pouring it on the fabric she had just bought.

While pouring the paint, Song Liulan scolded at the same time, "Do you remember what your own job is?" Laundry, cooking, and tidying up the house is what you should do, and now you have started to make clothes privately, who gave you the right, if you don't want to do it here, get out now! ”

Song Liuran watched all the fabrics be destroyed, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot and turned red.

"You listen to me, my mother is your serious master, she will always be here to manage you, that little slut knows what to do all day long, you are not allowed to listen to her!" The fabric was destroyed, Song Liulan put down the paint bucket and warned Aunt Ma in a good mood.

"What, looking at your appearance, you have a lot of opinions?" Song Liulan stood proudly in front of Aunt Ma and asked commandingly.

Aunt Ma frowned tightly, bowed her head slightly, and glanced at Song Liuran, who was standing far away, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

Song Liuran suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, the smile was faint and dangerous, and the next moment, she came over at a gallop, picked up most of the unused half bucket of paint on the ground, and poured it on Song Liulan's head with a "bang".

"Ahh What are you doing! Song Liulan screamed and subconsciously dodged, although she dodged her head, she was still doused with paint.

Song Liuran didn't say a word, went directly to Song Liulan's room with the rest of the paint, opened her closet, and carried the bucket to the inside.

After a while, the inside of the wardrobe became miserable, and the dresses that were dyed with paint were completely wasted.

As soon as Song Liuran's masterpiece was completed, Song Liulan followed in with a body of paint, and when she saw this scene, she was immediately angry.

"You like to destroy other people's things, don't you? Okay," Song Liuran nodded with a smile and poured the last bit of paint from the bucket on her, "I'll fulfill you this time, so that you can fully feel the thrill of destruction!" ”

"Song Ryu Ran!"

Song Liulan gritted her teeth and screamed, seeing that she was about to pounce, Song Liuran lifted the paint bucket, "Come on, just put a hat on you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Liulan's footsteps stopped, and she glared at Song Liuran angrily, "Okay, you are ruthless, you wait for me!" ”

After saying that, he ran out of the room in a rage.

Song Liuran put down the paint bucket, only to feel as if his whole body strength had been drained, turned his head to look at the mess around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, there was a deep shout of rage from the door.

Song Liuran subconsciously looked up, and saw Leng Wei standing at the door with a gloomy face, and when she saw the scene in the house, she was stunned.

Song Liuran raised his head with his chest straight, kicked away the empty paint bucket, ignored Leng Wei, and was about to leave the room.

"Stop, you've been reading for so many years, do you read like this?"

Song Liuran turned his head, neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly, "It is precisely because of reading and reasoning that I know who should be respected and who should be taught a hard lesson!" ”

"I'm your mother!"

"You're a junior!"

"Song Liuran, watch your words."

"There's nothing wrong with my words, why, just do you can bully me, can't I give you back what you have put on me? Since you provoke first, don't blame me for striking hard. ”

"Okay, you're very good!"

Song Liuran snorted coldly, lazily talked nonsense with her, turned around and left, paused and turned around, and suddenly said with a serious smile, "Ao, I forgot to tell you, in the future, it is better to prepare less expensive clothes for Song Liulan, in case of an emergency like today, those will be wasted." Besides, what is her identity, is she worthy of those clothes? ”

Song Liulan looked at Song Liuran's figure of going downstairs in a big way, stomped her feet angrily, and complained to Leng Wei, "She's so crazy!" Don't you want to punish her? ”

"Forget it, let her die as much as she wants, anyway, now Muyang has a deep affection for you, this is your primary concern, with this hole card, you can be invincible."

"I, I'm a little afraid of Chu's trip, he is Chu Muyang's eldest brother, and he has a very high status in the Chu family, so it's hard to entangle ......"

"You don't have to worry about this, Jingcheng is not Chu Zhixing's territory, he will leave after a while, here, Chu Muyang is the king."

"Well, I listen to you, when Chu Muyang and I get married, Song Liuran will definitely have to cry to death!"

Song Liu didn't cry to death, she left the Song family angrily, but was burned to death by the strong sun overhead, the September sun, desperately releasing the last majesty of summer.

Where to go? Song Liuran walked boredly, staring at the red light opposite, standing on the sidewalk and waiting.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the sound of sharp friction between the tires and the ground sounded, and the black front of the car was too close to him, Song Liuran was startled, and jumped back reflexively.