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07. Self-knowledge

"Where are you going, come back here!" Mu Jinsen yelled, panting.

"The air here is too dirty. I can't stand it. I will die if I stay here any longer!"

"You, you evil son!!!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll go take a look!" Wu Ping comforted her for a few times and then ran out to chase Mu Jilian who had already stepped into the Lamborghini.

"Ji Lian, wait!" Wu Ping took his hand and said in a sincere voice, "I know you don't like me. You think I stole your father. I can understand this mentality. No matter you

No matter how you treat me, I can accept it. But your father is sick and you can't stimulate him. If you want to target it, just target me. Or, I promise you, when you go home,

I’ll just try to avoid your sight, okay?”

Mu Jilian clenched her fists, and the veins on her arms seemed to burst out at any moment.

"Don't always have such a nice face and a hypocritical look. I feel sick just looking at you. You were able to deceive the old man in the past, but you can't deceive me! I really doubt how many men you have had and how many men you have had.

How many children?”

Wu Ping's heart tightened, but she still said calmly, "...Jie Lian, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

"Misunderstanding? Your reason seems too ridiculous." Mu Jilian shook off Wu Ping's hand and got into the car, then lowered the window and smiled at her, "But I think you should thank your daughter. If she hadn't fainted from anemia,

But, I don’t think your wedding day will go so smoothly."

"What..." What Wu Ping was about to say was swallowed in her throat, and she was answered by a burst of pungent exhaust fumes.

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【Rose Garden】

"Miss, why are you up?" Aunt Sha was startled when she entered the house and saw Ruozhen standing in front of the window blowing the wind. Although the wind in June was not strong, her frail body could not bear it.

of.

"Why are your hands so cold? Go and lie down on the bed." Aunt Sha was startled when she touched her hand, and pushed her towards the bed, but was held back by Ruozhen, "Aunt Sha, I want to go home.

.”

The glowing eyes are the most touching, especially for an old person with a kind face like Aunt Sha.

Aunt Sha's face was obviously a little embarrassed, but she still smiled and said, "Good girl, you can go home after you recover from your illness. Don't think so much now, come and have some porridge, it's hot.

. Maybe you’ll get better after drinking it.”

"I...I still want to go home." Ruozhen pouted, looking aggrieved.

"My child, let me tell you this. Our wife was in a car accident when the young master was very young. She was finally rescued, but she suffered from mental problems and was sent to a mental hospital in less than two years.

He committed suicide. The wife and the master spent less time together and separated more. The young master always attributed this to the master's fault. He believed that if his father could spend more time with his mother, the tragedy would not have happened. But now that the master has remarried, he must be thinking

If you have ideas and don't have any resentment, it's a lie. So, just follow his lead, and when his anger subsides, maybe you will see clearly. Our young master is a bit bad-tempered, but he is actually a good person."

"But, but I have a bad intuition, Mu Jilian won't let me go so easily!" Ruozhen shook her head in panic, panic filled her mind. Scenes about Mu Jilian emerged horribly.

In front of her, the devil would never give up. If he had been kind, she wouldn't be here now!

"You are very self-aware." A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the room. Ruozhen felt as if the air was frozen and it was difficult to breathe.
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