Chapter 1396 Pen and Ink End of the World (77)

Everyone thought it was Linghu Lan's humble speech, but only Linghu Lan knew that he was the original author!My sister is just a reader in the guise of an author!
Ming Hong looked at Linghu Lan calmly and calmly in the audience, his eyes were full of pleasure.

Linghu Lan once asked him why he didn't write a new book under his pen name.

Minghong thought for a while and replied: "If everyone in the ghost mansion knows that their ghost king also writes novels part-time, where is my prestige? Most importantly, I can't know whether this book is good or not. After all, my Books are also selling well in the ghost world."

Linghu Lan: "..."

Time flies, and the years are wasted.

When Linghu Lan saw Luo Ran'er again, it was on the street.

Luo Ran'er was supported to walk on the blind road, with a beautiful face and empty eyes, she looked like a soulless Barbie doll.

As if sensing someone looking at her, Luo Ran'er turned her head to look in Linghu Lan's direction, her empty eyes and Linghu Lan's gaze met in the air.

Luo Ran'er trembled in her heart, "Mom, who is that standing over there?"

"Oh! A couple." Her mother took a look and said softly.

Luo Ran'er's expression changed suddenly, "What are they doing?"

"Nothing?" Her mother glanced at Linghu Lan and Mo Tang who had turned their heads away. She could clearly see that the two were very affectionate, but how could she tell her daughter such a thing? Not long after she came out of the mental hospital, she was afraid that her heart would not be able to bear it if she was stimulated again.

"What the hell are you doing?" Luo Ran'er screamed.

Although her eyes were blind, her heart was not blind. She had an intuition that that person was Wen Mo, and she was afraid that it was Chunyu Xunfeng who appeared next to Wen Mo. If it was really Chunyu Xunfeng, she was afraid that she would go crazy.

Some people only appear once in their life, and become a lifelong obsession. No matter how time goes by, they never waver.

Her mother said helplessly: "They are arguing, a very ordinary couple, the man is ugly, the woman is ugly, not one tenth as good-looking as you, and you don't know each other, so what do you do?"

Linghu Lan, who has become a pen psychic, has sharp eyes and ears, and these words fell into her ears intact.

What a good mother, a gangster who spared no effort for her daughter.

However, meeting such a daughter, how hard this life is, is inevitable.

Minghong silently remembered the looks of the two of them, and snorted coldly, we will settle accounts when we are ghosts. "Let's go!"

"Okay!" Linghu Lan took Minghong's hand naturally.

Ming Hong held her hand tightly. "What do you want to eat? I'll let them make it for you."

"You can't eat any more, you'll get fat if you eat any more."

"Don't say you're dead."

"..."

Linghu Lan and Ming Hong walked away talking and laughing.

Luo Ran'er smiled and felt relieved.

After being taken back to the mental hospital, she was silent for a long time.

One is that she couldn't see her eyes and suffered a huge blow physically and mentally.

The other is that because of her blindness, the family and the mental hospital are arguing with each other, which is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and physically and mentally exhausting.

When she was in the hospital, she was looking forward to someone's cornea donation every day. However, this time she was not so lucky. There were so many people waiting for their corneas every day, and her turn was nowhere in sight.

She finally understood how lucky she was before, and Wen Mo took away all her good luck.

Ever since she wanted to kill Wenmo, her life has been full of bad luck.

(End of this chapter)

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