Chapter 43
Seeing the resentment in Ye Tianjiao's eyes, Ye Liran raised his head high, like a proud rooster who has won a battle: "Yeah, I just can't see you, Ye Tianjiao, when you wanted to push me into the fire pit last night I didn't intend to let you go when I was there."

"It's just some tricks that can't be put on the table. Do you think I will be afraid of you? You want to destroy me and Ye's. I won't let you succeed."

Ye Liran admired Ye Tianjiao's distorted and hideous face: "Instead of swearing an oath here, it's better to go and see how your mother is doing. Also, if there is no ghost in my heart and I manage it properly, no matter how many tricks I have It’s not a boast, is it?”

"I'm afraid it's empty and there's nothing in it. When a gust of wind and rain comes, it will collapse." Ye Liran made a shrinking gesture.

No longer looking at Ye Tianjiao's pitch-black face, Ye Liran left in a charming manner.

As soon as he left Ye's gate, Ye Liran saw a familiar car.

She walked over and opened the car door, and she saw the cold and handsome Jun Mohan.

The sound of the door opening made Jun Mohan look up from the car, seeing Ye Ranran who was covered in bruises, his eyes were dangerous: "What happened?"

"He fought." Ye Liran pushed him in and sat beside him.

"You're capable, and you've learned how to fight." Jun Mohan's expression was unusually cold.

"Didn't you know when I went out in the morning? You don't think I came out to drink tea with Ye Tianjiao, did you?" Facing Jun Mohan's increasingly cold gaze, Ye Liran met him without fear of death. Sight.

"That bitch, I told her that I was married, but she still refused to let me go. I really thought I was afraid of her and pissed me off. I dared to kill her with one knife."

"I didn't expect Madam to have such a tough side." The haze on Jun Mohan's face dissipated, and the gentleness of the past returned.

"It's so tough, why? Did you know? It's too late."

Looking at the bruises on her neck, Jun Mohan's eyes showed distress: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Not going to the hospital." Ye Liran violently resisted.

Jun Mohan's expression sank immediately: "What are you making trouble about?"

Ye Liran covered her neck with her hands: "Anyway, I don't want to go to the hospital, do you want everyone to know that I just finished a fight with someone? Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"

Knowing what she was worried about, Jun Mohan showed a helpless smile: "Ye Ranran, the fight is over, isn't it too late to worry about face at this time?"

"I'm taking care of your face now."

"Forget it, let's go home, I'll find a family doctor to show you."

As a wealthy family, Jun Mohan naturally has his own personal doctor, but the other party has something to do recently, so he asked him for a few days off.

Now it seems that he will be called back in advance.

A private doctor is also a human being, Ye Liran wanted to refuse again, but when she received Jun Mohan's calm but dangerous eyes, she swallowed back what she said wisely.

"Why is it so serious?" When he said this, the family doctor kept looking at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan's face was darkened by the horrifying expression of the other party, as if looking at a pervert. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Liran spoke first: "What do you think he is doing? I made it myself. There is still on his wrist. Oh, and the knee hurts too." The one on the wrist is from before, and the one on the knee is from what I just touched.

Now that you're here, let's watch it together.

"I really don't understand you guys, can't you live a normal life? Why do you torture yourself?" The doctor shook his head while giving Ye Liran medicine.

(End of this chapter)

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