When Li Ranran thought of this, he felt like the world was spinning. How could she willingly give up the man she had held in her hands for six years to someone else
What's more, if he really gave it up to this woman, he might even lose his life.
Li Ranran's body trembled violently, and his eyes as he stared at Yu Qingluo were as sinister and vicious as a poisonous snake.
"Miss Qing is too self-righteous. Have you never thought about how it is possible that Zuolin, who is already in his twenties, does not even have a concubine to live with?"
Yu Qingluo was startled for a moment, and then smiled, "That's true, but it doesn't matter. As long as we get rid of those concubines before we get married. If there are one or two shameless ones, pestering them If the young master refuses to let go of the woman, then just kill her, for that kind of woman will not regret her death."
Li Ranran's face was furious, was it not a pity to die? She actually said that her death was not a pity
Okay, she wanted to see if this shameless woman could marry into the Yu family.
"Miss Qing, you also said that Zuolin was an infatuated and dedicated person, so how could he be so cruel to the woman he once was? Miss Qing may not know that Zuolin could die for a concubine."
Yu Qingluo suddenly stood up from the chair, "Impossible, how could Mr. Yu be someone who values the personal relationship between his children? He is a hero who cares about the world, how can he be decent to die for a woman?"
Li Ranran narrowed his eyes slightly, probably knowing what the young girl in front of him valued about Yu Zuolin. Sure enough, these untouched women have some hero complexes in their hearts, especially such heroic men.
Humph, how could such a woman defeat her
When she thought of this, Li Ranran didn't feel sleepy anymore and simply got off the bed. Tingting took a few steps forward and sighed, "Miss Qing thought Zuo Lin was too good. I have to remind you first. Zuolin, I have knelt down for a woman, been hit by an arrow for a woman, and burst into tears for a woman, crying without any image. He can say that in this life, the only thing he likes is that woman. If he likes someone else Woman, that’s just hypocrisy, for a certain purpose.”
Yu Qingluo's face instantly turned pale, she took two steps back, kicked over the low stool behind her, and burst into tears.
"How is it possible? It's impossible. Who is that woman? Who is she?"
Li Ranran felt proud for a while, okay, let's cry, she wants to see how long she can hold on
"That woman is in this mansion."
"Tell me who it is and where it is, and take me to find her." Yu Qingluo stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Li Ranran's hand, and shook it fiercely. Her hoarse voice shocked the people on the side. Shui Wen looked worried.
Yue Xin took advantage of this moment to quietly leave Li Ranran's house, and climbed out of another low wall while the woman guarding the door wasn't paying attention.
Then she let her go and ran towards Yu Zuolin's yard. She was very familiar with the terrain of the house. Within two minutes of running there, she had already broken into Yu Zuolin's house.
The eldest lady was just finishing talking to Yu Zuolin and planned to come see Yu Qingluo.
Suddenly seeing Yue Xin's irritable look, he stepped forward and twisted her arm, scolding angrily, "You little bitch, I'm going to die. Who told you to break into the young master's house like this? Is it true? You thought that after following Miss Qing, you would be better off and you wouldn’t need to take us seriously anymore, huh?"
Yu Zuolin also frowned, but seeing Yuexin's sweating profusely, he felt something was wrong and quickly reached out to stop the eldest lady.
"Mom, she seems to have something to say." Yu Zuolin said, turning around and asking Yue Xin, "What happened? Why did you come here alone, where is Miss Qing?"
Yue Xin was still panting heavily, and there was still a slight sting on her arm where the lady had pinched her. In order to prevent the eldest lady from being cruel again, she simply walked a few steps to the side, and then hurriedly said the words she had rehearsed countless times in her heart, "Master, madam, it's not good. Just now, Miss Qing said that it would be like madam I was treating Mrs. Ru in her room, but for some reason, there was a sudden quarrel. Mrs. Ru's face looked so scary, and... she looked like she was beating a girl."
"What?" Mrs. Yu Zuolin was shocked at the same time. The two looked at each other, got up and walked quickly towards Li Ranran's house without saying anything.
But at this moment, Yu Qingluo was holding Li Ranran's arm tightly with both hands, so hard that she seemed to want to twist his entire arm off.
"Let go, let go." Li Ranran's eyebrows twisted in pain, his mouth gasped, and his body began to sway.
Yu Qingluo, however, seemed to be crazy, with a miserable look on her face, "Tell me, who is that woman? Who is she? Let's talk."
She grabbed her arms and shook her hard. Shui Wen on the side tried to pull her up several times, but Yu Qingluo was killed every time. He even grabbed Li Ranran's body and hit her.
Shui Wen staggered and fell directly to the ground, knocking over a vase on the shelf.
The women outside heard the noise, looked at each other, and ran in. But when they saw the posture in front of them, the two of them looked at each other, not knowing how to start.
Although Li Ranran is their master, they cannot afford to offend Miss Qing.
Yu Qingluo didn't care who came in, but she used her fingertips to pull the flesh of her arm hard. Poor Li Ranran, who was just recovering from a serious illness, was frail and weak. She was no match for a practitioner like Yu Qingluo. Within a few strokes, she was left dizzy, her face turned blue, and she almost felt sick.
"Tell me, who is it? Who is Yu Zuolin's favorite woman?"
Li Ranran only felt that this woman was a lunatic. Her eyes were all white and her body was in terrible pain. She didn't know where she hit her calf and started twitching.
Her voice became sharper, "Let go, let go, you crazy bitch, let go, let me go. Ah... it hurts so much, let go."
"Tell me, who is it? Who is it?" Yu Qingluo shouted while shaking, but her eyes were clear and clear, and the corners of her mouth hidden under the veil were slightly raised.
Li Ranran had been forced to vomit in the past few days, and that feeling had become inertia. Now, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit again, his body tightened uncomfortably, and his reason also disappeared, "Let go, yes I, that woman is me, the one who makes love is me, not a bitch like you. I am his woman, the woman he loves most, not some sister, ah, let go, it hurts so much."
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