When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

At this moment, Ran Shaotang wanted to slap the person in front of him to death.

"Don't pretend to ruin my senior brother's reputation. Take off the fake skin on your face." Ran Shaotang's words are like a knife, and he will not be polite to the other party at all.

Fake Man Repentant laughed and took off his mask with a dry laugh, revealing an extremely handsome face. His eyebrows and eyes were as usual, like a knife and an axe, imprinted in Ran Shaotang's heart.

"Shaotang, do you miss me?" In the end, Jiuchou smiled brilliantly, which made Ran Shaotang almost lose his power, forgetting the resentment he had accumulated before.

"Don't smile. Stay away from me. Stay away." Ran Shaotang refused to end Jiuchou's endless hug and turned cold.

Finally, Jiuchou was empty-handed, his face was filled with disappointment, his mouth was pursed with grievance, and his eyes were shining with water.

Ran Shaotang only glanced at him and refused to look at him again, so as to save himself from being soft-hearted. Fortunately, he was not upset when he saw him.

She turned her back and pushed open a window suddenly. The cold wind slammed the snowflakes on her face, calming her a lot.

Finally, Jiuchou felt her anger and knew that this was not something he could easily coax it by making fun of.

My heart sank and I stood silently behind her three feet away.

The three people who eavesdropped outside were startled by the sudden opening of the window, looked at each other, and escaped in disgrace against the wall.

Ran Shaotang looked at the snowflakes flying in the night sky, flying in the candlelight under the corridor, feeling indescribable depression and melancholy.

She doesn't like this feeling of being led by someone.

Since she was betrayed by the person she trusted most in her first life, she vowed not to passively take over her fate.

Therefore, whether it is the end of the second world where people cannibalize people or the third world where identity is reversed, she firmly grasps the initiative and plans her destiny step by step.

However, the end of Jiuchou was an accident in her life.

He disrupted her plans and even destroyed her layout.

She didn't know if this would bring her the same bad luck as in the first life to the Ran family.

The feeling of being unable to control her fate made her fear, making her feel like she was trapped in chaotic darkness, unable to see the way forward, and I don’t know if the next step will be invincible.

The two of them were silent in front of the window.

Zhong Jiuchou tried to break this suffocating atmosphere several times. Looking at Shaotang's straight back, he felt a rustling feeling in his heart.

"This is the last time." Ran Shaotang's voice was like a valley, piercing the stalemate, "If you dare to destroy my plan without my permission..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiuchou finally asked first: "What will happen to you?"

Ran Shaotang turned around and glared at him.

In the end, Jiuchou felt extremely wronged. He used all forces for her and tried every means to exchange this trick for the prince to ensure her completeness. Not only did she not appreciate it, she also wanted to turn against her.

However, no matter how wronged he felt, he would not bear to make her angry.

Facing her burning eyes, Jiuchou finally softened and called "Shaotang" for peace.

For some reason, the first life Shen Weiyong, who had been calling her in Ran Shaotang's mind, flashed through his mind.

Rushui Tenderness is a murderous knife. It cut off the head of the Ran family's neck and hung it in her life. Every day, she reminded her that if she makes mistakes, she will be doomed.

The heart, which was about to be melted by the end of the nine coffins, was once again armed with a thick hard shell.

She turned around and looked at the vast snowy night outside the window again, suddenly raised her hand, and the crossbow arrows shot out from her sleeves. The lanterns that reflected snow in the corridor fell in response to the sound, falling on the ground and rolling into the snow, burning.

"If you make your own decisions, we will be like this."
Chapter completed!