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Chapter 1631 Who cares about my feelings?

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    Six o'clock in the morning, five minutes past.

    With the work and rest habits she has developed over the years, Mi Li can wake up on time around six o'clock in the morning and start her day's work without the need for an alarm clock.

    When she stretched out habitually, she suddenly remembered something.

    After Mi Li helped Mr. Jing "die for love" last night, he had to ask her to get up and work this morning!

    "You are finally dead and will never torture me again! Torture anyone!"

    Mi Li murmured to herself, raised her feet and rushed into the bathroom.

    ten minutes later.

    Mi Li, neatly dressed, walked out of the room.

    After the Jing family¡¯s old house was transformed into a small Huimin Plaza by Li Xiao, Jing Ran bought this riverside villa.

    The villa is not large in area, but its surroundings are elegant, and its architectural style and decoration are all very tasteful.

    In this villa, apart from Jing Ran and Mi Li, there is only the nanny Wang Sao.

    Jingran lives on the second floor.

    Mi Li and Mrs. Wang both live in the guest room on the first floor.

    Sister-in-law Wang got up earlier than Mi Li.

    Whenever Mi Li accompanies Jing Ran for half an hour of morning exercise outside, and when she comes back, Mrs. Wang has already prepared breakfast.

    She didn¡¯t know anything about last night. As usual, Mrs. Wang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of footsteps and turned around to smile at Mi Li and say good morning.

    "Good morning!"

    Mi Li, who was in a really good mood, nodded with a smile and walked up the stairs with light steps.

    When she came to the door of Jing Ran's suite, she couldn't help but look back and glanced at the kitchen, thinking: "Wait a minute, what will happen when Mrs. Wang hears me screaming for Mr. Jing?"  reaction?"

    Mi Li smiled, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Mr. Jing."

    Of course she knew that Jing Ran would never agree to her.

    But she must continue to follow her past habits to avoid Mrs. Wang discovering anything unusual; wait until the police come to investigate and then talk nonsense.

    "Mr. Jing, I'm going in."

    Mi Li knocked on the door again, said as usual, and grabbed the doorknob.

    Just when Mi Li pushed the door open a crack¡ª¡ª

    She, as clearly as usual, heard Jing Ran's faint voice coming from the room: "Come in."

    boom!

    Mi Li¡¯s heart was beating wildly.

    Boom!  !

    All the blood in her body rushed to her head.

    "Jing Ran is dead!"

    "She was already dead last night!"

    "But now, why do I hear her voice again!?"

    "NO, I have not."

    "The voice I heard just now was just an auditory hallucination caused by my guilty conscience and fear!!"

    Mi Li screamed in his heart and pushed open the door with his right hand.

    Then¡ª¡ª

    She saw Jing Ran.

    Jing Ran was wearing a black nightgown, with a calm and peaceful face. She was sitting on the sofa, holding a brush in her right hand and writing something on the rice paper.

    Mi Li stood at the door like a sculpture, staring at her blankly, as if his breathing had stopped.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took.

    Mi Li's dull eyes turned slightly.

    It landed on Jing Ran¡¯s left foot.

    Her feet are slim and beautiful, with five toes slightly curled up like silkworms, revealing a cute and sexy look.

    There is still black ink on some of the toes.

    Mi Li¡¯s eyes turned again and looked towards the chandelier.

    The chair that Mi Li kicked down last night was still lying there under the chandelier.

    The white silk under the chandelier was swaying back and forth with the wind blowing in after Mi Li opened the door.

    But the female body that was originally hung on the noose¡ª¡ª

    Jing Ran put down the brush and glanced at Mi Li: "Come in and close the door."

    Her voice seemed to have a magical power that rice grains could not resist, and they could only do as she asked.

    Click.

    This is the light sound of the door lock when the door is closed.

    The voice was very soft, but it woke up Mi Li!

    She turned around!  !

    "Stop."

    Just when Mi Li was about to let out a shrill scream and escape, Jing Ran spoke: "I don't want to threaten you for the third time. After you die, I will bury you in the most vicious place."Word!  From now on, I will only live to live freely.  "

    The rice grains are speechless.

    Jing Ran stood up: "Go ahead and get ready. We will go to Rome in the afternoon."

    Mi Li also stood up, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly asked: "Mr. Jing! Since she can communicate with yin and yang, why not let her go to the underworld to find Mr. Li? Or, in other words, find Mr. Li's soul and attach it to others.  , accompanying you?"

    Jing Ran was stunned for a moment.

    Mi Li asked: "Is it true that she can't do it?"

    "have no idea."

    Jing Ran shook his head and said in a bitter tone: "But I know that all she pursues is to dominate Li Xiao. From him, she can enjoy the crazy feeling she had when she was with a man sixty years ago. Any man, even if she only  Just like last night, through fantasy, you can get it.¡±

    "But I'm different."

    Jing Ran walked slowly to the bathroom and said in a sad tone: "I love my brother with all my heart. Except for him, all men in the world are just male animals in my eyes."

    Mi Li said hastily: "But if you assassinate Bai Hong, Master Li will blame you and hate you even in the underworld!"

    "You are always a white rainbow, a white rainbow, a white rainbow, a white rainbow! Think of her!"

    Jing Ran turned around sharply and roared in a low voice: "Then why don't you think about me? Who cares about my feelings about losing my lover!?"

    She covered her face with her hands, leaned weakly on the door frame, and sobbed: "I also want to give my brother a child! Even if he is gone, he can still continue his life. But he always refuses to give me a child."  I."

    Mi Li didn¡¯t know what to say.

    At this moment, she looked at Jing Ran, whose shoulders were shaking violently and slowly slumped on the ground, and suddenly felt that she was so pitiful.

    Mi Li thought subconsciously: "Young Master Li, if you know what I am doing, can you feel the real love Mr. Jing has for you? Will you forgive her for what she is about to do?"

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    The fresh wind blows from the screen window.

    It blew away Jing Ran¡¯s extremely suppressed sobs.

    He also blew up a corner of Zhang Wanyue's nightgown and lightly hit her on the leg.

    "Wanyue, dinner is ready."

    Lao Lu walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of dishes and pretended to shout cheerfully.

    Standing in front of the balcony of her daughter¡¯s bedroom, Zhang Wanyue stared blankly at the rising sun, but didn¡¯t hear anything.

    "Wake up before five o'clock every morning, then go to her daughter's bedroom, stand on the balcony and stare outside in a daze. This is a habit that Zhang Wanyue has developed over the past half a month.

    After the news came that Li Xiao and his wife were buried in Antarctica, Zhang Wanyue moved back home from Wanyue Bar.

    Even though Zhang Wanyue is not in charge of the bar, under Chen Ting's management, business is as good as ever.

    But so what!  !  ?

    Even if Zhang Wanyue can make money in one day, it will take other people a lifetime to make money.

    So what?

    My daughter is gone.

    The son-in-law also left.

    No matter how much money Zhang Wanyue makes, who will she spend it on?

    With her previous efforts, in addition to proving her worth, the most important thing is to use her own hands to earn a lot of pocket money for her grandson or granddaughter.

    ¡°But my daughter and son-in-law had been married for more than four years, and even when they died, they didn¡¯t leave her a son and a half.

    Over the past year or so, Zhang Wanyue has experienced too many things.

    Her experience could almost be turned into a best-selling book.

    You can make a lot of money¡ª¡ª

    Aren¡¯t the endings of modern bestsellers always a happy ending?

    Why is Zhang Wanyue¡¯s ending filled with indescribable sadness and regret?

    A pair of hands hugged her from behind.

    In my ears, Lao Lu's voice came: "Wanyue, I beg you. Just cry." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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