Hey, I'm Leaving Again

In the corner, a pair of eyes emit a faint cold light. Lin Yurou hides in the corner and secretly observes everything. Fiancee? Song Ranran? Is there really as like as two peas in this world? impossible! Still, song Ran is not dead, but she just looked at herself as a stranger.

Lin Yurou was puzzled. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. Maybe song ran, who fell off the cliff, lost her memory?

In the dark, Lin Yurou's enlarged pupil suddenly shrinks. Yes, only in this way can it make sense. Otherwise, according to song Ran's personality, how can she pretend not to know herself.

Lin Yurou's eyes began to bend downward and her lips outlined an arc. She clenched the red wine cup in her hand again, twisted her body and walked out of the corner to song ran in the crowd.

"Hello, Miss Song, thank you so much just now!" Lin Yurou walks up to song ran, smiles and raises her glass to propose a toast to song ran. Although Lin Yurou's face was smiling, his tone was arrogant, even a trace of contempt.

Song ran also smiled and raised her glass in a flat tone: "Hello, it's all small things. I don't know how to call you?"

Lin Yurou's eyes stared at Song ran, as if to stare a hole in her face.

Song ran raised her glass and drank the wine in it. When she drank with her eyes down, she collected the cold in her eyes.

"I don't know how Miss Song met master Qi. You don't know how many families in city a are looking forward to master Qi's care. Miss Song should keep an eye on her!"

Song ran sneers in his heart. This seems to be an insignificant joke, but in fact it is mocking song ran that sparrows fly up the branches and want to become Phoenix. The thousands around begin to cover their mouths and secretly laugh.

Others catered to Lin Yurou and said, "yes, Qi Shao is such a romantic person. Now she has an engagement. Sister song is really good!"

Song ran didn't change her face when she heard this. She just kept shaking the red wine in the glass and listened to them. After half a ring, she slightly opened her lips. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I heard that Miss Lin's fiance respects you very much and never wants to keep you at his house for the night. It's full of treasure!"

Song Ran's tone was sincere, as if she was very envious, but everyone with a clear eye could hear that it poked Lin Yurou's pain.

No one in this city knows that Lin Yurou insists on sticking a hot face and a cold ass around Mo Qian's punishment. Even if there is an engagement, Mo Qian's punishment will never touch her. For Lin Yurou, this is undoubtedly a great humiliation, but everyone here has grown up in all kinds of intriguing environments since childhood. No one will be a head bird to pierce the things that people know.

Qianjin, who had just smiled at Qianxi, immediately looked at Song ran in shock. Unexpectedly, she dared to provoke Lin Yurou, who had always been overbearing, and she was sweating for her.

Lin Yurou's face is unpredictable. Her finger tips begin to turn white because she holds the wine glass too hard. She hates this face even more, no matter whether the owner of this face is song ran or not.

"Yes, he is a decent person to punish him modestly!" Lin Yurou said this sentence with gnashing teeth. Holding the glass, he quickly gave everyone a sip of wine, then threw down a sentence: "excuse me!" and ran away in a hurry.

Song Ran is very happy to see Lin Yurou running away in a panic. Lin Yurou occupies the great cause of the Lin family, and her fiance is mo Qianxing. She is arrogant wherever she goes on weekdays. Now she is stung by song ran, and she doesn't dare to do anything special. After all, the name of Qi Jun's fiancee is on Song Ran's head, and the family will not easily provoke even Mo Qian's punishment.

Lin Yurou ran out of the crowd, carrying a skirt. She seemed to be looking for something. She passed through one person after another. She finally stopped in front of an old man with gray hair. It is Lin Yurou's father, Lin Langcheng.

Lin Langcheng was talking to several people about his age. Seeing Lin Yurou's anxious eyes, he immediately touched one's wine glass, said "farewell" and walked towards Lin Yurou.

"What's the matter..." before Lin Lang finished speaking, he was dragged aside by Lin Yurou. Lin Yurou whispered in his ear for a while. Lin Langcheng's eyes were bright and dark, and then patted Lin Yurou on the shoulder, as if to reassure her.

After Lin Yurou left, Lin Langcheng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!" the host's voice quieted the party.

"I'm very glad that you can get together on this beautiful night. All of you are elites from all walks of life in the business community. It's a great event for our business community to get together. I think everyone has made many new friends. Here, I just welcome you on behalf of Mr. Shi Yi, the organizer of this party. I hope you can have a good time."

Song Ran has heard of Shi Yi. He has ranked first in the domestic rich list in the past three years. No matter how the ranking changes, he is the one who remains unchanged. But for such a man of the moment, everyone only heard his name, but he didn't appear even at the party he held today.

The outside world speculated that he was afraid of being murdered, so he didn't dare to show up. Even secretly gave him a nickname called "stone turtle".

It's really a bit like a turtle. Song ran thinks to herself.

The party has reached a climax and is coming to an end. Some people are talking, some are in the flower before the moon, and some are drunk and can't find the north. Mo Qianxing is the last one.

He finally adjusted his mood and was stirred into a pool of mud by that face, song Ranran? Mohichi as like as two peas, and even if the names are all alike, how can such a coincidence happen?

Mo Qianxing stumbles up. He wants to find song Ranran and ask her where song Ran is. She wants to escape her control so easily. It's impossible.

Mo Qianxing staggers forward with a glass of wine and suddenly bumps into a soft embrace.

He looked up vaguely. It was the person he was looking for. Mo Qianxing pushed song ran into the women's toilet, locked the door and put song ran against the door. He pinched the woman's face and said vaguely, "traitor, you ungrateful traitor!" then he sobbed and began to murmur, "Ranran, is that you, Ranran?"

Song ran looks at the drunken Mo Qianxing in her arms and doesn't speak. For three months, she imagines what it will be like to see Mo Qianxing next time. She can't help hugging him and telling him about his grievances, or she will slap him and scold others. But when this moment really came, song ran didn't do anything. He just looked at the drunken Mo Qianxing struggling and suffering.