This damned idiot, didn't he know how to say " you don't have to run "? Although Ye Moyin thought that it was impossible, she could not help but fantasize about it like Zhong Keke…
Ye Moyin ignored him.
Lan Lingche held the umbrella in front of him to block a little rain for Ye Moyin. For some reason, the corners of her lips curled into a beautiful smile. It was a happy…sweet smile. She simply liked this feeling.
He reached out his hand and coughed, indicating that he wanted to pull Ye Moyin up. However, Ye Moyin did not want to lie down anymore. She felt so cold that she did not feel good at all. He stood up on his own. His leg joints were beyond recognition, and his blood had merged with the rain.
"Get up. Follow me!" Lan Lingche stuffed the umbrella into Ye Moyin's arms and picked her up by her waist. This guy had been lying on the ground for so long because his feet were bleeding and numb? Did he know how to take care of himself? Lan Lingche felt a little angry for some reason.
" Hey, hey, hey…Let go of me…Lan Lingche, you idiot…"
"If you say it again, I'll throw you down."
Lan Lingche held down the restless Ye Moyin's card and then said nothing more.
"What else do you know besides threats?”
Ye Moyin angrily pinched the flesh on Lan Lingche's shoulder. Perhaps it was because Ye Moyin did not have fingernails, but her pinch tickled Lan Lingche and made him laugh. This made Ye Moyin feel very awkward. What was this…so awkward, so…speechless.
"You don't have to run."
Lan Lingche continued to walk. He couldn't bear to see Ye Moyin's card. In fact, letting Ye Moyin run was just to make her reflect on her behavior. This was one of the reasons. After all, in this world, money and power worked. No matter how righteous you were, money was like dirt. Secondly, even Lan Lingche did not understand. Because Lan Lingche did not know why, after hearing that Han Xiaoxue had been beaten, Ye Moyin's card was still chattering non-stop. So…Lan Lingche was thinking, could it be the same as the first? In fact, there was no other reason.
"Yo, you've changed?" Ye Moyin said sarcastically. The corners of her mouth curled up. Even if Lan Lingche said what she wanted, it would not make her grateful. It was pitiful, the most humble pity. Giving a slap and then a candy, this trick had long been rotten and was no longer popular. However, the most tragic thing was that Ye Moyin's card needed this kind of pity. Because he couldn't afford to offend Ye Moyin's card…
"Put me down!"
Seeing that it was no longer raining, Ye Moyin struggled and jumped down. Lan Lingche did not stop her and put her down.
"I will pay you back what I owe you."
"Alright, you said it. I want you to pay me back now."
Lan Lingche's veins were throbbing as he clenched his fists. His indifferent words hit Ye Moyin's heart. Ye Moyin was sure that he was doing it on purpose.
"You don't have the ability to repay it now, right?”
Lan Lingche glanced at Ye Moyin's knee, which was bleeding. She couldn't run even if he forced her to. This was the effect he wanted! While Ye Moyin was frowning, Lan Lingche added,""Since you don't have the ability to repay it, then sell yourself…"
"Go to hell!"
Ye Moyin did not expect Lan Lingche to catch up with her. She looked back and her legs went soft as she fell down…
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