After being slapped, Wen Shimo raised his hand to give it back to Qiao Ran, but when he saw Qiao Ran's trembling hands covered in blood, his pupils suddenly tightened.
He forcefully retracted his hand that was halfway waving.
In fact, Qiao Ran's force was not very strong. What she thought was a heavy blow did not cause much pain when it fell on Wen Shimo's face.
But it was not very harmful. For Wen Shimo, being slapped for the first time at the age of thirty was extremely humiliating.
Qiao Ran's hand that slapped Wen Shimo kept shaking, and her body was shaking with pain. She leaned against the wall, lowered her head, and the pain in her chest made her gasp.
Before he could ease the pain, his wrist was held tightly by a strong force, and then his body was pressed heavily, and he leaned towards Qiao Ran.
Qiao Ran turned her head and his kiss fell on her neck, but what frightened Qiao Ran even more was Wen Shimo's movements.
Qiao Ran turned pale with fright, pressed his hands hard against Wen Shimo, and said in a trembling voice: "Wen Shimo, don't do this, please, don't do this."
But Qiao Ran's begging for mercy did not get Wen Shimo to stop. Qiao Ran was frightened by Wen Shimo's actions and cried even more sadly.
"Wen Shimo, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
"Don't do this to me, please... wuwu..."
Heartbroken tears fell down his pale and bloodless face. The crystal tears stung Wen Shimo's heart and he stood up.
Under the light, looking at Qiao Ran's pale and abnormal face, Wen Shimo felt irritable.
She looked very fragile. Was she injured when she fell on the broken glass before?
Although his martial arts skills were so powerful that he might not be able to defeat him, he still pretended to be weak in front of everyone, deliberately knocked over the wine rack and fell into a broken wine glass.
Even if he stabbed her to death, she would be the one to blame.
"Aren't you very powerful? You really don't want me to do this to you, why don't you take action?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran with an extremely sarcastic look.
Tell him that she doesn't know what's going on. She suddenly no longer knows martial arts. To be precise, her heart aches when she performs martial arts. Will he believe it?
Even if he believed it, would he, who was eager to avenge Song Wanqing, take the opportunity to kill her?
"No matter how good you are at pretending to be soft and how good you are at seducing men, I won't really touch you because you..."
Wen Shimo's handsome and jade-like face evoked a hint of scorn and disdain: "It's really too dirty."
Looking at Wen Shimo's leaving figure, Qiao Ran's lips curled up with a touch of self-mockery, and then he quickly covered it up and tried to exert some force again.
Her heart felt a slight pain again, as if there was an invisible hand tying a thread to her qi-sinking Dantian. As long as she exerted her strength, her heart would feel pain.
Qiao Ran returned to the birthday party. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a sweet natural sound.
On the dreamlike stage, Song Wanrou, wearing a red Hanfu with waist-length hair, played the guqin under the dancing peach blossoms.
The singing that lingered for three days shocked everyone's heart, making people mesmerized to appreciate her beautiful music.
Why did Song Wanrou appear here?
With the strength of the Song Group, they are not qualified to appear here.
Also, her sudden heartache tonight and her inability to perform kung fu have anything to do with Song Wanrou?
"Song Wanrou is really born to sing. The songs she sings seem to have souls and are so beautiful."
"That's natural. The military life of marching and fighting is hard and grueling. Mr. Jiang likes to listen to music most in his spare time. When Mr. Jiang heard Song Wanrou's voice, he always invited her to sing for fun. You can imagine how good she is.
Sing."
"Although Song Wanrou is not as delicate as her sister, she is gentle, gentle, well-behaved, and can sing so well. She is much more lovable than her sister."
"..."
Listening to the discussion of several celebrities, Qiao Ran clarified his doubts.
In the dim light, Qiao Ran walked aside, trying to find a place to sit down.
When I walked to a pillar, a familiar voice came.
"Xiao Huan, Wen Shimo is Wan Qing's fiancé. Wan Qing has only been away for less than a month. How can you be so close to him and let others talk about you?" Pan Sihan said with some displeasure.
"Wan Qing has left, why can't I get closer to Shi Mo? Others have their mouths. If they want to talk, let them talk." Yu Xiaohuan said nonchalantly.
"Have you forgotten Qianqian and how Wan Qing died? Qiao Ran saw you and Wen Shimo together and bumped into you at the banquet. What would she do to you in private?"
"I'm not afraid of her. My dad is a third-grade general. If she dares to touch me, my dad will never let her go. Shi Mo finally showed his kindness to me, and I won't give up on him because of Qiao Ran." Yu Xiao
Huan said firmly.
"Xiao Huan, you..."
"Stop talking, don't think that I don't know that you also like Shi Mo. You were afraid that Shi Mo would fall in love with me, so you moved out of Qiao Ran and let me let go. Not to mention one Qiao Ran, even ten Qiao Ran, I wouldn't do it.
I will let go."
After being treated so tenderly by that handsome and handsome man like a god, who else could fall in her eyes?
As the intellectual daughter of an official family, a large part of the reason why Yu Xiaohuan and Song Wanqing were able to play together for so many years was Wen Shimo.
Pan Sihan too!
"Xiao Huan, what are you talking about? I'm here for you..."
"Stop pretending, I've read your diary, and you still wrote that you wanted Wen Shimo to have sex with you..."
‘Pa…’ Pan Sihan slapped Yu Xiaohuan hard on the face.
"Pah..." Yu Xiaohuan slapped Pan Sihan mercilessly.
"Pan Sihan, even if your uncle and grandfather have a high official position, I will not give up Shi Mo to you." Yu Xiaohuan said coldly and turned around to leave.
Qiao Ran hid in the crowd with a sneer on his lips.
Less than a month after Song Wanqing left, her sisters started killing each other to snatch her man.
There are really enough plastic sisters.
Qiao Ran looked at Song Wanrou, who was graceful and graceful on the stage with a sweet smile as she took her last breath.
I'm afraid your hopes will be dashed.
…
After the singing and dancing ended, Mr. Jiang called Song Wanrou and people began to give gifts to Mr. Jiang.
Qiao Ran's gift is a string of homemade beads.
"Mr. Jiang, this string of bracelets is soaked in a secret potion for 81 days. It can promote blood circulation, soothe the mind and nourish the body. Wearing it, your sleep will change a little." Qiao Ran said and put an exquisite mahogany box into the box.
Open it, and there lies a string of dark red, polished mahogany beads quietly inside.
"Thank you, thank you very much Miss Qiao. Ever since I got older, what I fear most every day is sleeping. I can't fall asleep even after tossing and turning. With this hand bead, I will no longer be afraid of sleeping in the future." After saying this, Mr. Jiang happily put it on.
On hand.
"Old man, this thing looks good at first sight. From now on, you wear it in the first half of the night and I wear it in the second half of the night. Let me also take care of my health." Mrs. Jiang joked with a smile.
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
After Qiao Ran delivered the gifts, several wealthy ladies from official families came up to deliver the gifts, and Yu Xiaohuan was among them, standing on the far right.
After the other ladies introduced the gifts, Yu Xiaohuan smiled sweetly and said: "Grandpa Jiang, my father heard that you are very interested in calligraphy and painting in recent years, so he went to Nancheng to ask Master Liu Yuan to draw a birthday picture for you.
hope you like it."
"I want to appreciate Master Liu Yuan's birthday picture." Mr. Jiang smiled expectantly.
Yu Xiaohuan walked up to Mr. Jiang and opened the box happily.
As soon as the box was opened, a flower snake with its poisonous core stretched out and its mouth open jumped towards Mr. Jiang's face.
Seeing that the flower snake was about to bite Mr. Jiang's face, it was too late to say, but soon, a wisp of red clothes came first and knocked the flower snake from the front of Mr. Jiang to the ground.
"Ah..." Yu Xiaohuan, who was bitten on the leg by the flower snake, screamed in pain and threw the flower snake several meters away.
"Ah..." When everyone saw the flower snake, they were so scared that they screamed and ran back. A brave man took something and tried to kill the snake, but at this moment they saw the flower snake one meter away from Qiao Ran.
Stop at the location.
Standing half of his body, he kept nodding his head, as if he was saying something to Qiao Ran, and then his mouth began to bleed, and his head slowly dropped to the ground without moving.
"The snake is dead?"
"When a snake bites someone, it is also poisoned to death!"
"Why does it nod to people, and what does it mean when it nods?"
"..."
Amid the discussions among the people around him, Yu Xiaohuan's shrill and terrifying screams rang out.