The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

The house was silent.

Everyone looked at Shen Ruanruan, the surprise on Shen Ruanruan's face fleeting.

The other side of the headset.

Luo Xida, who said she was going to bed but was still gossiping, was shocked: "This is actually true. Where did you get such a level of certificate?"

Shen Mian replied in her heart: "I stole it."

That day in the cafeteria, Arundel had an attack of synesthesia, which made her feel itchy in her heart.

My heart and hands itched, and when I thought about the pickpocketing skills I had learned and practiced diligently in Jiye City for four years, I suddenly became addicted to stealing.

Who would have thought that the adjutant was so nervous about Arundel that he didn't notice it at all.

This group of people was very anxious to take office, and they might have arrived at the Royal Prison now. Chang Juntai left his current position and wandered among the stars three days later, and he was AWOL when they chased him.

Shen Mian also imitated the cleaning information and got the adjutant's hair.

Director Zhang on one side boldly asked in a trembling voice: "Sir...sir, can you tell us what happened? Otherwise we won't be able to explain it to the company. Our company is Duck Entertainment, and the boss is Earl Hunter. You should know..."

The handsome officer smiled, and the atmosphere instantly relaxed.

The investor in charge also bowed and handed over a cigarette. When the officer took it, his smile became more flattering: "Sir, I will light a fire for you. When I meet Earl Hunter when I go back, I will definitely give you today's..."

Shen Mian took it with his hand, his eyes focused on his rough palm with brown age spots.

With a flick of her wrist, she poked the burning cigarette butt directly into his mouth.

The old man screamed in pain, and Shen Mian, in full view of everyone, took out the Black Dragon Deed Book, held the spine of the book and slapped him several times from side to side with the book. The intensity was lost, and he was hit until stars appeared in his eyes.

"Who is Earl Hunter? Isn't he just a dog in front of us in Romania?"

"Who do you think you are, do you dare to ask me to sell you some face I don't know?"

"Anyone who dares to interfere with official duties will be tortured away."

The officer's face suddenly changed, scaring everyone present into silence, and the investors who were flashed had to smile.

She said the next sentence: "Shen Ruanruan, follow me."

He kicked open the box door and strode out.

……

Outside the hotel, in the locked rose garden.

The two of them walked in tandem, Shen Mian held his head in the adjutant's face and walked for several steps, not knowing where to start.

Shen Ruanruan said coldly: "You are Shen Mianmian."

Shen Mian paused.

"The accent in your voice is something I can remember even if I'm a ghost."

Shen Mian turned back to look at her.

Shen Ruanruan held up her high heels and looked at her coldly, without a trace of a smile on her face.

The woman in the white dress asked: "Do you know how much you have delayed me today?"

Shen Mian's disguise faded, revealing his true face. Shen's soft eyes were instantly filled with intense and twisted hatred.

She stared at Shen Mian: "I really want to, really want to dig out your eyes."

Shen Mian remained silent.

Shen Ruoran sneered: "You are so lucky. I thought you died in that farm."

"Yeah, how can a scourge like you die so easily?"

"It doesn't matter if you're not dead, how could you die so easily? I want, I want to make your death ten thousand times more painful than...I want you to regret that you didn't die when I drove you away four years ago. Come on, I'm going to peel off your skin..."

If her gaze had substance, her gaze would have pricked Shen Mian full of holes.

Shen Mian still didn't say a word.

There was no trace of the relaxation on Shen Ruanruan's face, which was that of a rich and wealthy daughter, only the madness after being extremely excited.

"You stopped talking. Are you afraid? Okay, just keep being afraid like this. You have to be terrified until the day I kill you."

"Do you think that your future will be secure if you enter any military academy and you can be a leader in peace? I tell you, don't even think about it. I will climb higher, I will reach the pinnacle of power, and I will let you be my It’s worthless in front of you!”

"Shen Mianmian, talk! Talk! Don't act like a coward! Without a man to protect you, won't you even be able to speak?!"

Shen Mian sighed: "Are you sure you want to fight me to death?"

Shen Ruoruan's reply was to punch Shen Mian in the face. Shen Mian's fist was instantly clasped in the palm of her hand. She immediately broke it off and gave Shen Mian an iron head blow directly on the chest.

The two rolled on the grass, like children of several years old fighting with each other.

"Why can you say it so easily! Do you really think that if you have to suffer a little bit all over again, the evil deeds in your previous life will be offset?"

Shen Ruanruan roared angrily. She scratched with her nails, pinched with her hands, and even wanted to pull Shen Mian's hair.

"Have you ever had your hair burned or your thighs permed, almost strangled or drowned, stuck with a needle, bitten by a snake, or had your arm broken?"

"Have you ever been pregnant for nine months and been beaten by the father of the child until you had a miscarriage?"

"It's you, it's all you! It's all your fault!"

"Those bullies are showering you with praise. I am lying on the ground and my life is worse than death. The father of my child is still wooing you!"

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die!"

Shen Mian resisted blindly. To be honest, she didn't exert even half of her strength, but she was still furious.

She shouted without thinking:

"What can I do?! Do you think I want to come to this plague-ridden world?"

"Do you know how much effort my mother and father put in, and how many years I worked hard, to train me to be a social elite like a human being? I just wiped people's butts after eating a crayfish? What can I do? !”

"If you want to hate, then go hate garlic crayfish and trash authors!"

"If you really want revenge, go to the underworld to find the damn Shen Mianmian! She should have died a long time ago! She was hit and killed by a fat boy's dump truck on the day the engagement was broken off!"

Not to be outdone, Shen Ruanruan roared louder: "I don't care what kind of lonely ghost you are! As long as you wear this skin, I will never let you go until the end of your destiny!"

Shen Mian directly pushed the person aside, turned over and sat up, and took out a pack of cigarettes from the investor from his trouser pocket. When the fire element passed, the lit cigarette butts looked like fireflies in the night sky.

She didn't smoke it, just watched it burn to ashes quietly, and then said calmly: "You can do whatever you want."

Shen Ruanruan gritted her teeth: "I'll fuck your dad."

Shen Mian entered sage mode: "Want to fuck Shen Li or Shen Heng, it's up to you."

She stood up: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Shen Ruanruan was lying on the grass, watching her back go away, and sat up as if he had just recovered from his anger.

The expression on her face faded away like a tide, leaving only an indiscernible feeling.

She raised her hand, and her little finger had a long, onion-like nail for filming. In the fierce fight, all of it was broken off, leaving a sharp gap.

A trace of the other fighter's blood was scraped from the gap between the remaining fingernails.

She laughed softly, silently.

However, a voice came from behind.

The boy's voice was calm and cold.

"Then you will find out that this is the blood of a fifty-year-old middle-aged man. Except for three high-fatty liver diseases, it is ordinary."

A soft smile condensed on his face.

"You are indeed connected to that you know who organization."

Shen Ruoruan's expression was flawless: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not. This is the first and only time. Next time you plot against me, it doesn't matter whether it's your true intention or what organization you are sending."

Shen Mianping was calm, but he said something that could be called terrifying.

"I will kill you."

"I am a pragmatist and will not allow enemies to grow up and cause trouble for me."