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    Jiang Ran looked at Shen's father with gentle but dangerous eyes.  After thinking about the possibility of sitting down, he smiled and said, "No, I'll just stand. Do you need my help?"

    Father Shen leaned on the pillow, raised his eyes slightly, laughed lightly after hearing Jiang Ran's words, stretched out his hand and patted the chair: "Sit down, it's just an ordinary chat, there is no need to be so restrained."

    Ordinary chat?

    Jiang Ran was silent for a while, then walked to the bed and sat down on the chair next to Father Shen.

    Father Shen raised his eyes lightly, picked up a glass of water from the bedside, took a sip, and then said in a chatty manner: "I just heard that Huanhuan is staying at your house these days?"

    Jiang Ran was silent for a while: "The thing is like this, Shen Huan is indeed living in my house But it seems that you suggested it?"

    And I was still there at the time.

    Father Shen almost choked when he heard this, he coughed a few times, put down the water glass, then looked up at Jiang Ran, squinting his eyes.

    Then he pointed at the bedside table with his finger, and said calmly, "Peel an orange for me?"

    Jiang Ran turned his head and looked at the fruit on the bedside table

    This thing is called an orange, right?

    But Jiang Ran didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to pick up the orange on the bedside table, pressed the skin of the orange with his palm, and then peeled off the orange inch by inch with his fingertips.

    ? Father Shen looked at Jiang Ran's reaction, and he was certain in all likelihood.

    Jiang Ran obediently endured such intentional difficulties for himself without the slightest emotion.  If it wasn't for liking Shen Huan, few people would believe it.

    Therefore, Shen's father did not beat around the bush, he raised his eyes, his dark eyes locked Jiang Ran's face tightly, and asked very calmly: "What is your relationship with Huanhuan?"

    Jiang Ran turned his head sideways, looked at Father Shen, laughed, and said, "Friend."

    Father Shen's eyes moved.

    Then Jiang Ran raised his head, and added calmly: "For the time being."

    Father Shen: "?" Your last sentence is completely unnecessary!

    Father Shen stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, he raised his eyelids, looked at Jiang Ran, and asked, "Do you know what I want to tell you?"

    Jiang Ran stopped peeling the oranges, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly continued, his tone seemed casual, but in fact he replied very seriously: "I know."

    Father Shen raised his index finger, and asked in a deep voice: "So what do you think?"

    Jiang Ran laughed: "I think what you think."

    How about playing tongue twisters with me?

    Father Shen has been extremely calm after countless life and death scenes, but at this moment he feels his eyelids twitching.

    He couldn't accept that his precious little sweetheart daughter might be abducted by a little bastard at all!

    Is there anything more terrifying than this!

    No!

    So Father Shen snorted coldly, his eyes locked on Jiang Ran's face, and he said, "You won't have a chance."

    "Yeah?"

    Jiang Ran peeled an orange, pulled out a paper towel, put the orange on the paper towel, then looked up at Father Shen, showing a very polite smile: "Then I will work hard."

    Father Shen: Who told you to work hard?  !  You must not try hard!

    However, Jiang Ran's performance at this time did not show any anger or impatience for a long time. He just wiped his hands lightly, and then said very gently and humbly: "Do you need anything else?"

    Father Shen looked at Jiang Ran's face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Jiang Ran was carved out of the same mold as his father.

    They are all one breed of big-tailed wolves!

    Father Shen snorted lightly: "Don't think I can't do anything about you."

    Jiang Ran raised his eyelids, but his face remained unchanged.

    Father Shen continued: "When Huanhuan comes in later, I'll tell her that you quarreled with me, and my heart rate almost fluctuates from anger."

    Jiang Ran: "?" It's too cunning.

    "Sorry, I heard everything, so this trick may not work." Shen's mother's voice came faintly from the door, "If you really say that, I will tell Huanhuan immediately."

    She had just gone out to fetch water, and when she came back, she heard Father Shen say these words.

    Shen's mother sighed, put the kettle aside, and said in a rambling manner: "Jiang Ran has a good temper and a considerate personality, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as you. If it were someone else, he would definitely lose his temper."

    Jiang Ran is here??There was a loud noise, as if someone had dropped something on the ground.

    Immediately afterwards, there was a man's roar: "What are you shouting at night! Get out of here when the fuck is arguing with me to sleep! Come in and get me a glass of water!"

    The woman stopped talking, let go of Chen Wanyin's collar, kicked her hard, and said, "Go back to your room, I'll teach you a lesson tomorrow."

    Chen Wanyin stood up holding her stomach in pain, and pushed open the door of her room.  She closed the door and locked it, then sat back in her seat, pressed her wound, and took a hard breath.

    The sound insulation of the house is not good, and the angry scolding of the men outside can even be heard.

    "Aren't you fucking good at pouring water? It's so hot, you want me to die!"

    The roar of a man.

    The wail of a woman.

    And the sound of punching and kicking.

    No one deserves to be pitied, including yourself.

    Chen Wanyin tried her best to suppress her breathing, stretched out her hand to pick up the pen, and wanted to write a line.  But her hand holding the pen trembled uncontrollably, so Chen Wanyin raised her hand, and pressed her trembling hand tightly with the other hand, trying to calm them down.

    She struggled to write line after line on the paper.

    Chen Wanyin is writing a story:

    A story of a princess and a knight.

    In a royal family, being born means misfortune, so the cursed and reviled princess met a knight by chance in her despair and helplessness.

    The knight is the only person in this world who cares about her.

    Then the princess thought she had gained the light, and she enjoyed the few happiness and cares with the knight's company.

    She thought she could be redeemed.

    And until one day, she discovered that the knight was just her imagination when she was lonely and desperate.

    Everyone said she was a madman, and they shouted loudly that the mad woman who brought bad luck to the country should be executed.

    Only then did the princess know that the fate of some people was engraved by God from the very beginning.

    Redemption has always been an unrealistic fantasy for people on the verge of death.

    How should the ending be written?

    It should be the princess who jumped from the tall building under the pressure of everyone.

    Then the princess saw the knight again in her last dream.

    They lived happily together.

    After Chen Wanyin finished writing the script, the sound of cursing and beatings outside the house suddenly gradually calmed down at some point.

    She looked at the time.

    It's past eleven o'clock.

    Chen Wanyin pushed open the window in front of her desk, climbed onto the desk, and looked down from the window.

    My home is on the eleventh floor.

    Looking down from here, everything downstairs seems to be very small.

    There was a black cat lying on the trash can, as if it had noticed something, it suddenly raised its head.

    A pair of bright eyes locked tightly on Chen Wanyin's face.

    Chen Wanyin tried to lean forward.

    A huge sense of fear surged over her shoulders, making her feel sour for no reason.

    Chen Wanyin stepped back and sat down on the chair.

    She was silent for a long time, then suddenly covered her face and began to cry softly.

    For some reason, Chen Wanyin suddenly thought of Shen Huan at this time.

    I am envious of Shen Huan.

    Without any other meaning, pure envy.

    She can always handle everything well with ease.

    No matter where she goes, she will be the most dazzling one in the crowd.

    Instead of being like myself.

    Chen Wanyin felt that what her mother said was not bad at all.

    He is indeed a complete waste.

    Not only did life and everything become a mess, forcing himself to have no way out, he even didn't have the courage to seek death.

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    ? Father Shen never wants to eat oranges in his life (remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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