Chapter 1868
The twists and turns and hardships are the price they pay.

"Actually, there are a lot of ordinary people now. Those beauties and heroes, royal hegemony, and the struggle of wealthy families are too far away from everyone. Many people are struggling in reality. Struggles, to put it bluntly, are mostly grassroots. This kind of script is easy to resonate. At the same time It’s also very engaging.”

It is not easy to start a business. Whether you are a college student or a technical secondary school or high school, when you leave school, you may get your first pot of gold from a street vendor.

Without money, life is difficult, how dare to think about poetry and distant places?
"That's right." Ye Tianjing thought for a while and said.

Ye Liran pushed open the door: "Okay, I'm here, take a good rest."

She closed the door, and as soon as it was locked, her mouth was covered, and a fiery body was pressed against her from behind.

Ye Liran straightened her back and didn't move. Maybe it was because she flattered the other party in this way, and the other party let her go.

Turning around, Ye Liran saw Fu Rong. He was wearing a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his arms, and a pair of black trousers underneath.

As early as when he posted it and smelled the breath, she guessed it was him.

How could she not recognize the person most deeply in her memory?
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Ye Liran asked calmly, without too much emotion on her face.

"I miss you, just take a look."

Fu Rong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch that familiar face, but Ye Liran dodged it lightly.

"It's rare to hear this sentence from your mouth, should I be happy?"

You know, what she wanted to hear most in the past was that he said she missed her, but she never got it once, and now she really heard it, but she didn't feel happy at all.

"I came to pick you up." Fu Rong said his purpose.

Ye Liran sneered: "Why do you think I will go back with you?"

Did he treat her like an emotionless rag doll?He can take it wherever he wants.

He does what he asks her to do, has no feelings, no thoughts of his own?

"I just let you know, it doesn't matter if you agree or not." Fu Rong said arrogantly.

Ye Liran was angry: "You know what? I hate you the most. You don't respect me at all, and you don't consider my thoughts."

"I thought that was what you wanted."

"What do I want? Are you sure this is what I want?" He didn't even ask her, so how can he conclude that this is what she wants?

And why do you think this is what she wants?

Is he being too self righteous?
"Then what exactly do you want me to do, so that you are willing to go back with me." Distress appeared on Fu Rong's face.

Back to wool, this is her home, where can she go?But Ye Ranran naturally wouldn't say this to Fu Rong.

"Should you let me go back with you willingly?"

"No, I think it's better to take you back first, it's too dangerous here." Fu Rong suddenly came behind Ye Ranran.

He raised a hand knife and knocked her unconscious.

He was not in a hurry to take her away, but gave her a sedative to calm her down.

In the middle of the night, when No. [-] relaxed his vigilance, he finally opened the door.

It's just that he didn't expect that besides No. [-], Jun Mohan actually arranged for someone else to watch.

After taking Ye Liran into the helicopter from the hail of bullets, Fu Rong's arm was injured.

(End of this chapter)

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