Chapter 3: Disgust
The little girl lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing to her eyes, she couldn't see the flamboyant and insatiable greed she once had, and when she looked at her half-loud thin words, her thin lips moved, but she didn't respond to her.
Yu Ran didn't care, anyway, Bo Yan never liked her, since she confessed, Bo Yan didn't have a good face, and even moved out of Bo's house alone, the purpose is self-evident, just to avoid her.
It's not easy to be in the hospital.
She is not the original owner, and she will not be sad because of Bo Yan's indifference.
Bo Yan looked at her neck that was thickly wrapped in gauze, and her head was too, her colorful hair was scattered like a chicken nest, her brows were furrowed in disgust, her eyes were spicy when she looked at it more, and the makeup on her face was painted like a ghost.
"My mother will be here in a while, before she comes, you should think about it, how to explain the fact that you are suspended from school and not reported, you don't know if you don't check, threaten the teacher, beat your classmates, what a skill!"
No matter how you listen, you can hear disgust and gnashing of teeth from his mouth.
Yu Ran is also indescribable under the huge coercion, the original owner has been dead for a hundred, but she has passed through but suffered this unwarranted disaster, which has nothing to do with her, but finally let her carry this pot.
However, forget it, since she lives in someone else's body, there seems to be nothing wrong with her taking the pot.
Her head was almost buried in the futon, and Bo Yan's voice was tinged with impatience, "Silent resistance? ”
Yu Ran rolled the tip of his tongue, and before he could make a sound, a glamorous figure rushed in, dressed appropriately, with exquisite makeup, but he cried a little miserably, "Dye, baby, are you okay?" I'm scared to death godmother. ”
The noble lady cried so much that her voice trembled, Fu Yuran in her previous life was an orphan, and she had never been cared for so much, in the memory of the original owner, the care from this noble lady was never fake.
At this time, I empathize, I just want to comfort the lady in front of me and want her not to cry.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, her hoarse voice pulled the nerves and did not fall, and her facial features wrinkled into a small ball.
The noblewoman lifted her thin quilt and was about to investigate her injuries, but was stopped by Yu Ran, who reluctantly smiled and shook her head at the noblewoman, "It's okay! ”
It was said in an airy voice, and it was very soft......
The noble lady was not at ease and urged Bo Yan to ask the doctor, but the wrinkles between Bo Yan's eyebrows deepened and he looked impatient.
Bo's mother looked at him angrily, "What's wrong with me not being able to call you?" ”
"Mom-" Bo Yan rubbed his tired eyebrows, helplessly resisting Bo's mother's attack.
He even suspected that this child had such an arrogant day, and it was inseparable from the connivance of his family.
When Xie Cheng pushed the door in, he felt a strange atmosphere, neither entering nor retreating, Bo's mother complained, and he knew the key.
The gaze that swept towards the hospital bed became even more disgusted.
But in the face of Bo's mother, Xie Cheng didn't dare to behave too gloomily, "Madam, don't worry, I went to inquire, it's not a big deal, and I can be discharged from the hospital and go home after two days of recuperation." ”
Looking at Yu Ran's bloodless face, Bo's mother was worried, sat down on the side and held her hand, her face full of pity, "Dye baby, listen to your godmother, let's go home, huh?" Don't go to the school in Feicheng, let's go to school in the imperial capital, huh? ”
Looking at Bo's mother's concern for herself, Yu Ran really couldn't say anything to refuse, although she was disgusted with her.