Scum Girl Transformation System

"I heard that your mother died of a drug overdose. It seems that she was a practitioner in the sex industry and also engaged in drug trafficking. What do you think of this?" Under the illumination of the light, his face was covered with a layer of falsehood.

It can be said that Huaguo has changed his face when he talked about drugs. As long as you have anything to do with drugs, no matter how famous your reputation is, it will be stained.

This interview was broadcast live.

[Fuck!Drug dealer's daughter? ! ! !No way! 】

【Oh My God! ?Is it disgusting?Her mother still does that. 】

[No wonder he is so good, it turned out that his mother raised him with money from drug trafficking. 】

[Her mother is an insider, wouldn't she have done it too? 】

[Now the National Academy of Sciences accepts people without looking at the background? 】

[Is it not good for you to say that?She is an anti-epidemic hero. 】

【Do you think she might have developed the insecticide alone?There must be a team!It's just that she was pushed out. I don't think she deserves this honor at all! 】

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Lin Yilan's complexion remained unchanged, she was still smiling, but her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of ice.

"What do I think?" Lin Yilan tilted his head, as if he wasn't angry at what the hostess asked.

"You can see it as you want me to see it?" Lin Yilan smiled, his eyes were bent into crescents, and his white teeth were exposed.

Smiling and smiling, she stood up, the fake smile on the hostess's face was almost unstoppable, and she even felt that Lin Yilan like this was a bit scary.

"Lin...Academician Lin." Her voice trembled a little.

Lin Yilan walked forward with a smile and directly picked up the host. She was very tall, 1.7 meters tall even without high heels. Compared with her, the host looked a little thin.

"Slap!" First was a slap, Lin Yilan's hand was strong, the host was stunned by the slap, Lin Yilan frowned, his eyelids twitched as he looked at his hands full of liquid foundation.

He tore off the host's silk scarf, and threw the person on the ground casually, frowning and wiping his hands, his face was so ugly that he was about to drip water.

"First, I'm not the daughter of a drug dealer. My father was an anti-drug policeman. He died when I was 14 to catch drug dealers."

"Second, my mother never did that. My mother is the teaching director of Chenxi Welfare Middle School. I respect her very much."

"Third..." Lin Yilan turned his head slowly, looked coldly at the host who had fallen on the ground, and continued, "Which radio station are you from? I will sue you for defamation tomorrow."

The host pursed her lips, trying to say something to refute, but under the gaze of those eyes, she seemed to be nailed alive in place, and the slap on her face made her mouth full of bloody smell.

For the first time in her life, she felt such deep fear because of a person's anger, as if she was being targeted by a beast that chose to eat people.

For a moment, she even felt that Lin Yilan was going to kill her.

-

Because of her identity, the country assigned her a special car and a driver. Her driver was a young man in his early 20s, named Xiao Liu. I don’t remember his name. It is said that he was a special soldier. He was a sniper before, and it seemed that his arm was injured. There was no way, so I chose to retire.

After that, she was arranged to be her driver and bodyguard. This driver and bodyguard is good everywhere, but he is a bit noisy and full of sympathy.

"Academician, are you okay today? Those radio station people are really too much! Your parents are obviously so great, but they actually spread rumors about your life experience!" Xiao Liu said angrily.

"That slap of yours was too light. If I hadn't slapped her two teeth out." Xiao Liu knocked on the steering wheel angrily.

"Concentrate on driving." Lin Yilan closed her eyes tiredly. After all, she hadn't been angry for many years, but she broke the precept today, and she really can't get angry.

Every time she gets angry, she will feel very tired, not physically, but she feels that her energy is almost exhausted by this emotion.

"Academician, don't worry, the country will definitely seek justice for you!" Xiao Liu promised with a pat on his chest.

"What justice do you want?" Lin Yilan said lazily.

"What she said is true, what justice can I ask for?" She doesn't need to seek justice, she just wants to bully others now.

Xiao Liu was stunned: "Really...really?"

Lin Yilan said calmly: "That's how my mother died. She did sell drugs and cook chickens. The policeman who was in charge of my mother's case adopted me."

What Xiao Liu saw through the rearview mirror was Lin Yilan's so beautiful face, she had already taken off the flat mirror at this time, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in her beautiful peach eyes:

"But so what if it's true? If I say they slandered, that's slander."

At the end, she smiled. At this moment, she doesn't look like a highly respected professor at all.

-

The next day, all kinds of speculation and evidence about Lin Yilan's life experience were wiped out from the Internet, and now her mimic sensing system has completely replaced the old system.

She wants the masses to have no access to any information is completely easy.

The radio station where the hostess works is called Jiamei Radio. It is a company that just went public two years ago. It is not difficult to bring it down. In fact, she does not need to do anything.

When you are in any position, there are some things that you don’t need to do at all, and some people rush to help you get rid of the people and things that hinder your eyes just to please you.

Lin Yilan hasn't had this strong feeling of being offended for many, many years.

This is the power of power.

This feeling is so good, Lin Yilan narrowed his peach petal-like eyes.

She felt a little sleepy, and she didn't know why, this tired feeling had been with her since yesterday.

But she still managed to go to the bathroom to take a shower, the water vapor soaked the entire mirror, and she wiped the fogged mirror clean.

In a hazy mist, she saw a self with chestnut curly hair, that self with curved rose lips, smiling coquettishly.

"Be me, this is your destiny."

bump!

Lin Yilan punched it down, and the mirror instantly became torn apart. There were several cuts on the white and soft fingers, and blood was dripping all of a sudden.

She shook her head, shaking off the dizziness that followed her everywhere.

An uncontrollable nausea rose in her throat, and she began to retch uncontrollably.

It's disgusting...

gross……