Even though her face is still the same, it makes people feel weathered. Now, what she is wearing is not those high-end fashions, but fluorescent work clothes.

Xiao Ziqi was a little dazed. When she was in prison, she desperately climbed in front of him and begged him to believe it, and once again appeared in front of him.

At that time, when she looked at him, she was anxious, hopeful, and pleading... but now, it became a calm that was invisible.

Hao Yimeng glanced at the reaction of her boyfriend standing beside her from the corner of her eyes, and handed the prepared gift box to Ling Yiran with a gentle smile on her face and said, "This is for you. I'm really embarrassed that day, I asked you to help you find the ring that I had been looking for for a long time." It was so different from the resentment she used to be!

Ling Yiran took the box silently, said nothing, and turned around and left.

When he returned to the inner room, Ling Yiran handed the box in his hand to Sister Xu, "Sister Xu, you take it."

"Hey? You don't want such a good dress?" Sister Xu said in surprise.

"I have enough clothes to wear." Ling Yiran gave the answer.

"Then there are still five hundred dollars here..."

"No, either." Ling Yiran said, looking at the time, the lunch break at noon was almost over, so he picked up the cleaning tools and prepared to go to the cleaning section.

Outside, the reporters who came to visit had already left, and Ling still breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she walked out of the sanitation center, she saw Xiao Ziqi head-on.

"Are you... okay?" Xiao Ziqi said. He had hated this woman before, hated her for killing Hao Meiyu, and he had to be criticized by his family, which almost made the Xiao family lose their security.

But now, when he really saw her wearing sanitation workers' clothes, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, this woman, no matter how you say it is, she is also the woman he once loved.

"I think I'm good or not, it seems to have nothing to do with you, Mr. Xiao." Ling Yiran said lightly, then took a step, trying to bypass the other party.

"Ling Yiran, don't be so ungrateful!" Xiao Ziqi stopped her and said.

"It's not good to be ungrateful?" Ling Yiran sneered and glanced at the other party with a faint look. "Then are you planning to let Hao Yimeng pull my nails once again or break my finger bones once? Do you want me to not even take a broom in the future? Do you make you feel comfortable?"

Three years have passed, and some pain is still there even after three years.

When she needed him the most back then, he watched coldly and even allowed others to hurt her so much, but now he came to ask her if she was okay?

It's simply ridiculous!

Xiao Ziqi frowned. Her eyes and attitude of speaking made him feel displeased. "You suffered from everything you did at the beginning. You killed Yimeng's sister. Even if Yimeng did anything to you, you would have nothing to complain about!"

Ling Yiran's face turned pale.

"You don't think about it. The person you killed was Hao Meiyu. Even your family would avoid you. Who else dares to care about you?" Xiao Ziqi said angrily, "If I hadn't seen you so down and out now, I would..."

He pursed his thin lips and sighed, "Well, let's go back and I say hello to the manager of the company's personnel department and arrange you to be a clerk in some of the subsidiaries of Xiao Group. It's better than you do to sweep the road every day."

For Ling Yiran, no matter how he was dating, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her like this now.
Chapter completed!