"An Zhisu, I tore your mouth." Zhao Linlin could no longer hold back the image of a famous lady, and reached out and slapped An Zhisu in the face.

An Zhisu narrowed his eyes and was about to avoid him when a flash of eyes suddenly appeared and was blocked by a man.

The man was the manager of this clothing store. When he saw that Zhao Linlin was about to hit someone, he hurriedly ran over to stop him, grabbed Zhao Linlin's wrist and said, "Miss Zhao, please calm down and don't do anything."

"Get out of here, you're not doing anything." Zhao Linlin angrily shook the manager's hand.

The manager was in a miserable way and he didn't want to care, but if he fought in their store, it would have a lot of impact on business. And if Zhao Linlin lost and broke some arms and legs, he would be in great trouble.

"Miss Zhao, please calm down and don't argue with them. You see, a batch of new silk scarves have just arrived in the store. Didn't you ask me to pay attention to you before? I was about to call you." The manager laughed and praised him, and almost called out to aunt.

The manager's compliment really made Zhao Linlin find some reason. As soon as reason comes back, she remembers that this is Hermes' counter. When she thinks of Hermes, her eyes look at An Zhisu become even more contemptuous. "Ha, Manager Fang, when will anyone enter Hermes store be able to enter. Do you know who this lady is? Do you dare to let her in. Be careful that she will go crazy and kill you indiscriminately. She is a mentally ill patient and has a criminal record of murder." Zhao Linlin said.

While laughing, she stepped on An Zhisu's pain point, she wanted to see, An Zhisu still smiled and came out.

hiss……

Sure enough, Zhao Linlin's words caused quite a lot of panic. Her little sisters took a step back one after another, and even Manager Fang's face changed. He was standing between Zhao Linlin and An Zhisu. When he heard that An Zhisu had killed someone, he immediately jumped away. "Zhao Linlin, I warn you, if you say another word, I will sue you for slander. The lawsuit that I, Song Jiaren, is best at fighting, is slander. You will no longer spread rumors without any evidence. I will sue you to sit in the prison!" Song Jiaren, like an annoying hen, viciously tore open An Zhisu's wounds in Zhao Linlin.

Afterwards, he instantly spread his wings to protect her.

Zhao Linlin was not afraid of Song Jiaren's warning at all, and said with a tsk voice: "What? I was so angry that I was exposed by my old age? Isn't she mentally ill? Have she never driven a car to death? An Zhisu, dare you say that He Sihan was not killed by you?"

Zhao Linlin knew An Zhisu very well. She knew where An Zhisu’s weakness was, and she was accurate when she poked it. He Sihan was a pain in An Zhisu’s heart. Even if she mentioned his name, she could give An Zhisu a fatal blow.

She was waiting for An Zhisu to get mad when she couldn't stand the stimulation. As long as An Zhisu went crazy and hurt people in public, she could call the mental hospital and send An Zhisu to the mental hospital again.

Zhao Linlin even took out her cell phone and waited to call, but An Zhisu still didn't respond. She seemed to have not heard Zhao Linlin's words just now, standing there steadily, looking at her steadily.

Song Jiaren also looked at An Zhisu, her eyes were full of tension, and she silently prayed in her heart that An Zhisu must hold back, and never be angry by Zhao Linlin, and never be hit by her full set.

"An Zhisu, are you deaf? You are crazy, why can you be safe and sound if you kill someone? Wouldn't you dream of He Sihan asking you for your life when you sleep at night?" Zhao Linlin saw that An Zhisu did not respond, so she continued to stimulate her viciously.

There were other customers in the Hermes store, and they stopped and looked at An Zhisu in shock. Then they began to whisper, saying that they couldn't tell that An Zhisu was a lunatic and whether she had really killed anyone.

Song Jiaren listened to the discussions and strange gazes of the people around her, and her heart hurt like a needle. This was the first time she saw An Zhisu being slandered as a lunatic or a murderer. Even her heart hurt like this, so how much An Zhisu's heart should be.

Of course, An Zhisu's heart will hurt, but for so many years, she got used to it. Perhaps five years ago, she would be angry with such slander, thus losing control and becoming manic like a psychopath.

But time is the best treatment. It has been five years since she was almost treating herself as a crazy person. What is it like to be scolded by someone for being crazy?

An Zhisu thought that Zhao Linlin had really not made much progress. This discovery suddenly made An Zhisu smile. Well, it was good, it would be better if she didn't make progress, so that she would be easier to control them.

"You can't laugh, and the lunatic is really heartless. If He Sihan knew that the woman he liked could live so well after killing him, he could get angry from the coffin." Zhao Linlin didn't believe that it wouldn't stimulate An Zhisu.

An Zhisu's smile gradually magnified, but his eyes were a little cold. He looked at Zhao Linlin coldly, and his voice was as cold as frosty: "Zhao Linlin, since I know that I am a psychopath, then I should stay away from the psychopath. You should know that it is not illegal to kill people in a psychopath."

Zhao Linlin's breathing froze for a moment. She was frightened by An Zhisu's eyes and tone at this moment, and she almost took a step back with a conditioned reflex.

pretty!

Song Jiaren praised An Zhisu, yes, that's it, Zhisu, baby, keep it steady, scare this green tea bitch to death.

"You have the courage to see me in the future, so let's take a detour." An Zhisu smiled calmly and pulled Song Jiaren up and said, "Let's go."

"No, haven't you heard from the manager? A new scarf has arrived in the store. Your birthday is coming soon, I'll buy a scarf for you." Song Jiaren finally had the opportunity to slap Zhao Linlin in the face, so why would she let her go so simply? She pulled An Zhisu and walked to the counter of the scarf.

An Zhisu liked Hermes scarves. In previous years, every year on her birthday, Song Jiaren would give her a new Hermes scarf. Although the Song family is not a wealthy family, it is also a family of lawyers, so she would not be unable to afford Hermes.

Knowing that Song Jiaren was interested in slapping Zhao Linlin in the face, An Zhisu was very good at making a deal. The two of them came in to choose silk scarves before, but the manager did not say that there was a new one. Now Zhao Linlin said that she had it as soon as she came. I think it was because she looked down on people.

"Didn't you say there is a new model? Why don't you take it out and show it to us?" Song Jiaren walked directly to the counter selling silk scarves and questioned the salesperson.

"Tubaozi, you are not a member of Hermes. Why do you show you the new model if you have one? Don't you know that Hermes' new model needs to be reserved in advance? You don't even understand this rule, are you sure you can afford it?" Zhao Linlin's little sister couldn't help but mock her.

Song Jiaren was dissatisfied: "Which eye did you see that I was not a member?" As she said that, she took out a membership card from her bag and slapped it on the counter. She gave An Zhisu silk scarves every year, but there was no membership card?
Chapter completed!