Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

Jun Beilin looked at Su Li, after a long time he sighed softly and nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

He actually didn't care about Ling An'an's life or death. He was such a cold person in his bones, but he didn't show this aspect. He knew that even if Su Li looked calm and rational, there was softness in her heart. To hate someone doesn't mean she wants her to die. Even if she wanted her to die, she wouldn't really act.

The reason why people are different from other creatures is because they are restrained. Human society is not the law of the jungle. It pays attention to life and death, and there are more concessions and tolerance.

However, the soul of King Beilin is the main brain, artificial intelligence, AI, and another life form. Even if he is now in this human body, what is imprinted in instinct is still indifference.

However, he is willing to change for the people he likes.

Things developed as Su Li expected. After her injury was completely healed, Fu Sirui took Ling An'an to the door. Although the Fu family and the Sheng family are very close, this is the first time for Ling An'an.

Different from Fu's calm and serious home decoration style, Sheng's decoration style looks brighter and more lively. As soon as I walked in, it was set up by a set of broken glass at the door. The gurgling water flows down from various quirky shapes of glass, and sinks into the pool with colorful stones underneath. There are also various vivid fishes carved on the multicolored stones. Even if they are only carved and depicted, they seem to be swaying fish tails under running water, which is extremely real.

This pool opened Ling An'an's vision, and when she walked in, she saw the exquisite and bright decorations everywhere, which made her feel dazzled.

However, this is the Sheng's house, Su Li's site, Ling Anan's eyes closed when he thought of this.

Su Li sits on a soft cloth sofa with a blanket with a very unique texture covering her legs. When she was at home, she dressed casually, wearing a wide white shirt on her upper body, with a slightly open neckline, revealing a white neck. With blankets on his legs, he couldn't see what he was wearing, and his exposed calf was laid on the sofa cushion leisurely.

When she heard the movement, she looked back lazily, and there was no emotion in those extremely squiggly eyes. Seeing them, she didn't stand up either, keeping her posture, pointed at the sofa beside her, "Sit."

Fu Sirui looked at her for a moment, and then sat down after recovering. Ling Anan was even more cautious, always feeling that he was a little white rabbit in a wolf's den.

"What's the matter?" Su Li raised her hand to invite the servant to serve them tea before asking.

The weather outside was a bit stunned. Ling An'an was dressed a little thinly, and felt a little warmer when he was holding hot tea. She quietly raised her eyes to look at Su Li, only thinking that she was like a high queen, but she was a humble maid.

Fu Sirui didn't have as many ideas as Ling An'an, he just talked about the current situation. Sure enough, he could no longer keep Ling An'an at home, whether it was because of the opinions of the Fu family's parents, or because she had hurt Su Li, or because she was not caught, she could not stay anymore.

But Fu Sirui lost his memory and didn't know what contacts he had available, and Ye didn't know who he could trust. And his parents made it clear that they didn't want to care, they just watched coldly.

So, he could only find Su Li.