Before he got closer, he saw the two of them pulling and pulling, and in front of the public, Jing Ruhua shook his head, what kind of system.

"Dead girl, no one wants your kindness, you can get up to it." Leng Yan rubbed Li Mo's black and silky hair, a little gloating.

"You have to take care of it." Li Mo blocked Leng Yan's hand to make trouble again, really, this rich man always loves to bully people, and it's great to be rich.

"Okay, I don't care." Leng Yan touched his nose and wiped his pants pockets with both hands.

"It's better than you, I take responsibility for what I do wrong, and I always rely on my parents." Limo rolled her eyes disdainfully.

'What are you doing again?' Looking at the picturesque scenery that turned back, Leng Yan avoided it far away, and said unkindly.

'Give me the clothes.' Jing Ruhua ignored him, walked straight to Limo, and looked down at Limo on her shoulder.

'Oh, good. Limo obediently handed it over.

Pinch the mouth of the bag with two fingers and carry it to the trash can as if it were dirty.

"Driver Zhao, give me your lighter." He put down the bag, walked to the car that had not yet left, and knocked on the car door.

'Miss, what are you going?' The driver was a little nervous, this young lady is going to smoke or set fire, what can I do?

"Hmm." Jing Ruhua hummed faintly, and the driver obediently handed over the lighter.

I took the lighter and walked over to the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, because the clothes were in paper bags, which were flammable, and they were quickly lit.

"What are you doing?" Leng Yan looked at Jing Ruhua coldly, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Miss Bai, you, you're too much of a bully." Limo clenched her hands into fists and stood there motionless, staring at the small burning fire.

"Oh yes, didn't you say it was my clothes? It's up to me what I want to do with it. Jing Ruhua glanced at Limo lightly, raised her eyebrows, and stared at the burning fire.

Because the weather is dry and things are flammable, soon, there will be a pile of ashes left.

Staring at the clothes that turned into ashes, Jing Ruhua finally put his mind at ease, no one will pick it up next time, it seems that the clothes that you don't want in the future, and other items, should be disposed of as soon as possible, so as not to be taken away and the reputation is small, and it is not good to blame it.

Jing Ruhua, who was relieved, took out a tissue from her bag, wiped her hands clean, and threw away the lighter.

The things that the man has used, her daughter's house is still less touched, fortunately, this is not Fengyue Country, even if the male protagonist lives together, it is not a big deal, otherwise, if you take something from a man other than a relative in Fengyue Country, you will be punished with ****.

After sending the driver back, Jing Ruhua was also ready to go back to the classroom, and she hadn't finished reading the book on pharmacology.

"Miss Bai, you wait." Limo trotted to Jingru's picture to stop Jingruhua, raised her head and looked up at Jingruhua.

For the first time, Limo hated this feeling of looking up at others, especially the rich daughter in front of her looked at her like a piece of garbage, which made her feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

Is this what the rich rely on?

Jing Ruhua, who was stopped, squinted slightly, such an act of stopping people is either a hooligan or a thief in Fengyue Country.

"Get out of the way." Jing Ruhua doesn't look down on Limo in her heart, this kind of woman is not as good as the Qinglou woman that her grandson fancies, at least she is still knowledgeable and reasonable, and she will not be so unreasonable.

"Isn't it great to have money? Can you bully people if you have money? Can you trample on other people's self-esteem at will if you have money? Li Mo said stubbornly loudly, and the whole person trembled slightly.