"Ah......h

"Does it hurt?" Shen Ruoyou didn't drop the cigarette butt until the fire on the cigarette butt was completely extinguished, she reached out and slapped Ning Yuanlan's face fiercely, "Do I feel distressed?" Do you know how many times you have sprinkled salt on the wound in my heart? Walked a Lin Yuanlan, came a Ning Yuanlan, why can you take everything away from me because of this face? ”

Ning Yuanlan didn't speak, she was most afraid of pain, her eyes were full of tears at the moment, but she couldn't let them stay, she wouldn't cry in front of Shen Ruoyou, she wouldn't show weakness to her.

"Cry, you cry to me!" Shen Ruoyou saw that she stubbornly held back the tears in her eyes, and immediately became angry, raised her hand and continued to slap it on Ning Yuanlan's face.

But she just doesn't cry, Shen Ruoyou is her enemy, what is crying in front of the enemy? Her father is a soldier, her uncle is a soldier, and her brother is also a soldier, and she has the blood of a soldier on her body, and she will never shed tears in front of her enemies.

"Cry or not?" Ning Yuanlan's stubbornness completely angered Shen Ruoyou, and she pulled out the small fruit knife in her hand, "Ning Yuanlan, you cry!" ”

Ning Yuanlan looked nervously at the fruit knife in Shen Ruoyou's hand, just now this knife successfully pierced her clothes and cut a small hole in the skin of her waist, she was not afraid of anything else, she was afraid that Shen Ruoyou would kill her!

At this moment, it is useless to be stubborn, and it is useless to provoke Shen Ruoyou, only by obeying her can we wait for the hope of living.

Ning Yuanlan finally stopped holding back, and let the tears in her eyes flow out, drip by drop along Ning Yuanlan's ached cheeks, seeping into her coat.

"That's good!" Shen Ruoyou put away the fruit knife in her hand at this time, maybe she had done too much today, she yawned unladylikely, and then walked to the wooden sofa on the side and lay down, and fell asleep!

The light in the house was very dim, it was the kind of very old, small orange bulb just invented by Edison, the whole village seemed to have no one, even if there were people, Ning Yuanlan didn't dare to shout for help, for fear of waking Shen Ruoyou, she would torture herself in a different way.

This night, is the most difficult one that Ning Yuanlan has had since she can remember: the night, very sleepy, very tired, and colder, but she just didn't dare to sleep, for fear that she would fall asleep, and what Shen Ruoyou would do to herself when she suddenly woke up.

Winter nights are particularly difficult, especially in such dangerous situations.

Ning Yuanlan thought back to the bits and pieces of his journey with Ling Mo, the first time he came to their company, Pan Yumin arranged for her to receive him, thinking of this, Ning Yuanlan couldn't help but smile, at that time he looked at himself with a wrong look, although the expression on his face was meticulous, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he saw the person he wanted to find the most.

It must be because he looks like Lin Yuanlan.

A lot of times, ambiguous: It's not a slap in the face.

If Ling Mo hadn't looked at herself like that, she wouldn't have dared to propose to him at the first sight of him.

Since the first day of their marriage, the relationship between the two of them has been developing in a good direction, and along the way, the two have been very happy before, and there have been small fights, but the quarrel is really unprecedented.

Ning Yuanlan thought about it, his mood was much better, and time passed faster.