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67. Chapter 67 Why did the young master suddenly think of marrying Lin Ran?

Survival, these two words are indeed inconsistent when spoken from the mouth of a girl who is only seventeen or eight years old.

However, when these two words came out of Lin Ran's mouth, they were so perfect.

Lin Ran raised his eyes at this moment, looked at Black Eagle's astonished eyes, and smiled indifferently.

"Eagle, you need to know what survival is? Survival means living by any means necessary..."

Seeing Black Eagle's astonished eyes, she smiled casually and continued:

"Marrying Mo Xiaoran is one of the tricks. He thought she was using me, but he didn't know that I was also using him. We...we were just getting what we needed."

After saying that, a frightening smile appeared on her lips.

Everyone gets what they need.











That's right, this is the way to survive.

Use all available resources.

After hearing what she said, the shock in Black Eagle's eyes became even more intense.

Survival means living by any means necessary.











Although he has been with Lin Ran for so many years, he is used to seeing her cruel and ruthless, and is used to her killing without blinking an eye.











But I never thought she would say such words.

Survival means living by any means necessary.











He looked at Lin Ran's calm profile and thought for a long time.











Liuyun Palace——

Qianye Feng was still leaning against the door with a lazy expression as usual.

At the corner of his mouth, there was an evil smile that everyone was used to seeing.

He crossed his arms and looked at the young master sitting lazily on the chair, raising the corners of his lips.

But Li Tianjin was still standing aside with a cold and unsmiling expression.

At this time, Qianye Feng spoke first.

"Why did the young master suddenly think of marrying Lin Ran?"

He asked a little casually, a little carelessly.

It seems that such a topic is just a topic for chatting after dinner.

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Xiaoran's lips slowly upwards.

His slender fingers intertwined with each other, and he glanced at the two right-hand men in front of him casually, with a chill in his heart.


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