He was as alert as a cheetah, glaring very vigilantly at the women outside the hospital.

The woman was disheveled, without an arm, limping on crutches, and her eyes were full of gloom and cruelty.

It's Wu Honglan!

……

……

The sunset is shining, and the twilight is deep.

Shaoyin sat on the small bench, thinking that Wu Honglan must be the kind of person with poor self-control.

Self-control is mainly embodied in the word 'control', which means control, and the two reverse extremes are control and loss of control.

It is similar to self-control, which can be understood as self-control, reacting to one's own temper, behavior, and facing external disputes. It's the standard for a smart person.

A person who knows how to control himself usually does not have a bad time.

Because they have already seen the origin of this world clearly, and know that compared to the common people themselves is only a tiny speck of dust, they must be appropriately humble in the melting pot of the world. So he knew how to be patient, stored food and stored strength, and kept his light and nourished.

Such a person can not only dominate the interpersonal relationships around him, but even dominate the future, control his life, and manipulate the direction of his life.

They can live the way they want to be.

So this kind of person can usually do a great job.

As for Wu Honglan, she never reflects on herself, complains about things, and is not strong-willed, easily confused by external factors, and takes what she wants without knowing how to control life.

I never control my own desires, I am not willing to endure, I am not willing to give in to anyone, and I don't understand that life has always been a complicated university question from time to time.

She is reckless, takes herself too seriously, takes herself too seriously, is self-centered, and thinks too highly of herself.

Position herself too high.

Shaoyin clapped her hands, she slowly got up, and her eyebrows crossed a cold look.

She rushed at Wu Honglan with an arrow: "What are you yelling about?" What about mourning? ”

She kicked on Wu Honglan.

At the moment when Wu Honglan fell to the ground, she slapped Wu Honglan in the face with her backhand.

At the same time, there was a domineering attitude in his eyes, as if he was invincible, and there was no dust under his eyes.

It seems that Wu Honglan is nothing more than an ant to her.

She is noble, while Wu Honglan is lowly.

If she is a Nine Heavenly Immortals, Wu Honglan is the dirty sludge under the ground.

She stained her eyebrows with a touch of evil spirit, raised her red lips, and sneered: "On this big night, you came to my door to be a demon, aren't you in a hurry to deliver food?" ”

"How many times has something like this happened? Can you understand something? ”

"By the way, that day in Chunxiang Building, Mrs. Wu had a good time?"

"I wanted to release my suspicions, and specially asked Mrs. Wu to be happy, my sincerity was shown, but I didn't expect Mrs. Wu to come to offend me, so I don't know how to lift it."

Wu Honglan covered her face and was resentful.

"Pei Shaoyin!!"

Shaoyin slapped Wu Honglan's face again, and she interpreted the four words 'Zhang Yang and Dominance' to the fullest.

She said rampantly: "Don't there and force it, girl, I can't bear to listen." Also, I don't look at my own virtue, and I dare to dream that I miss my fourth brother? ”

She pretended to be a villain.

Pei Qiufeng carrying a kitchen knife: ???

He was waiting for him, but as soon as Shaoyin spoke, he was stunned.

My sister is gentle, calm, composed, and rational.

But today, why is it abnormal??

(End of chapter)