Is this really Ling Yiran?

Is it the woman who has been trampled on the soles of her feet?!

"Are you better?" Yi Jinli asked with concern. At this moment, it seemed that only her existence was left in his eyes.

Ling still felt that the chill in his hands became warmer as he vented again and again, and the pain in his finger bones gradually faded away.

"It's much better." She sighed.

He looked at her face and it was indeed better than before. "It seems that I have to ask the doctor to check your hands carefully, but it is not cured at all."

"Actually, it's much better." Ling Yiran said, "I was in pain just now, maybe it was just a psychological reaction, which caused my hands to feel throbbing."

"So it's because of Xiao Ziqi and Hao Yimeng." Yi Jinli said, "Is it because they almost ruined your hand?"

Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes again. Yes, when he approached her, he must have investigated her, so how could he not know that her hands were almost destroyed?

"How about I'll get justice for you?" Yi Jinli murmured.

Ling Yiran stood there and asked for justice. How would he ask for justice?

He opened his thin lips lightly, "Of course, he would double the pain they gave you, let them suffer, pull their nails, pick the tendons of their hands and feet, and break the bones on their bodies. How about this?"

This bloody word, spit out of his mouth, was so calm, as if it was nothing to him.

Revenge?! Let them suffer the pain she once suffered!

Ling Yiran's gaze unconsciously looked at Xiao Ziqi and Hao Yimeng not far away, but found that they were also looking at this side.

The three of them met in the air.

"Yiran, do you want them to hurt?" Yi Jinli's voice sounded in her ears again.

Ling Yiran turned his head and stared at the person in front of him.

At this moment, she just felt that if she nodded, then A Jin would definitely do what she said.

And the fate of Xiao Ziqi and Hao Yimeng will definitely be even worse than the tragic situation she was at that time!

"No, I don't want to seek justice like this." Ling Yiran shook his head.

"No?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yi Jinli's eyes.

"Because I don't want to be someone like them. At the beginning, they treated me like that. If I treated them the same way, then what's the difference between me and them?" Ling Yiran said, holding Yi Jinli's hands with his hands.

His hands are very beautiful, slender, with clear joints, and even his nails make people feel beautiful.

When she first saw his hands, she felt that these hands were clean, as clean as if there was no filth in the world.

Although after knowing that he was Yi Jinli, she knew that his hands might not be as clean as she imagined, she... "I don't want A Jin, you dirty your hands because of my affairs."

Yi Jinli was stunned. After a moment, his voice was hoarse and said, "What if... I don't care?" His hands had already been dirty and covered with blood.

"But I care." Ling Yiran looked at Yi Jinli very seriously, "So A Jin, you don't have to seek justice for me. When one day I will be strong enough, then when I stand in front of them without any means, they will regret what they have done to me."
Chapter completed!