Chapter 346 That damn girl!

There was no one else in the room, so he took off his shirt and threw it on the empty sofa.

What he didn't notice was that the key to Su Xiaoli's house fell out of his pocket.

Ever since Zhang Yun went to Pengcheng, he and Yanyan have been taking care of the flowers and plants at home, so they naturally have the key to Su Xiaoli's house.

After finishing her work outside, Lin Manrong returned to her office. She sat on the sofa and was about to light a cigarette to take a break when she suddenly felt some discomfort in her body.

She reached out and touched it.

A key.

Just throw it on the coffee table.

I lit up and smoked half a cigarette...

The key just lay before her eyes, sparkling with light.

Lin Manrong's mind moved.

This key looked like...she had seen it before.

It is too similar to the one Ling Yicheng wears on his chest.

It's no wonder, regular keys are trapezoidal keys with round or trapezoidal handles, while the one on Ling Yicheng's chest and the one in front of him both have torch-shaped handles.

She had seen it when Ling Yicheng was still lying on the hospital bed, and she had even copied it.

After that, she even questioned the origin of the key and even got jealous of the "key"...

Lin Manrong frowned.

It's just a key, there are many similar ones in the world.

What's wrong with me now? I'm making a fuss.

only……

As if possessed by a ghost, she picked up the key and stood up.

Then he took out the copied key from his bag and compared it with the other one.

He was truly horrified, and his eyebrows were twitching.

The key teeth...are exactly the same.

Lin Manrong broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Her expression was frozen, with a hint of doubt and fear. She hurriedly lit a cigarette and put it between her lips.

Impossible, something must be wrong.

What is going on? What happened to this key?

He finished his cigarette in a daze.

Lan Xun happened to go into the house to move a potted flower tree. Seeing Lin Manrong coming back, he hurriedly greeted her, "Boss Lin."

Lin Manrong hummed nonchalantly.

Lan Xuan was only wearing a white vest at the moment, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw the female boss coming back.

He was just about to pick up his clothes and put them on when he saw the key on the table. He exclaimed, wondering how it got on the table.

"Is this key yours?" Lin Manrong leaned closer and asked.

"Yes, actually it's from my client's family. They also bought flowers for my Yanyan. I usually take care of it." Lan Xuan was startled, then smiled and put away the key.

client?

"Which customer is it? The demand is so huge." Lin Manrong asked her nervously.

"A customer named Su, the little girl's mother, often comes to buy flowers from our house." Almost every time when buying large flower trees, Su Xiaoli would drive to pick up Zhang Yun.

Lan Xuan and his brother both knew her and they could talk about anything, so he mentioned Su Xiaoli.

Last name Su?

Lin Manrong suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What's his name? Maybe I know him." She was upset but pretended to be calm.

"Su Xiaoli, how come you, such a big boss, know her?" Lan Xuan was a little surprised, but still told the truth.

Lin Manrong was greatly stimulated, her back felt cold, and she sat up straight involuntarily.

In a trance, it was as if a crisp slap hit my face hard, and a burning pain began from my cheek to behind my ear.

It's that damn girl!

Not only did he steal Lin Da's lover, but now he's stealing my own!

Stealing her man is simply a "blood feud", and Lin Manrong wants to kill her and dismember her to vent her hatred.

Fortunately, I really believed Ling Yicheng.

Su Xiaoli and Ling Yicheng had met before, and Ling Yicheng had also asked her who she was.

In an instant, anger overwhelmed her heart and the pain sobered her up. Her consciousness seemed to have broken through something and gradually became a little clearer.

Lin Manrong remembered everything that was wrong in Ling Yicheng's eyes at that time.

The two of them were "dating" some time ago, and Lin Manrong always thought that Ling Yicheng's indifference was her own problem, or perhaps it was due to cultural differences between the two places. She thought she was just seeing things uncommonly and making trouble out of nothing.

Even his occasional "tenderness" and his frequent ambivalence...

Thinking back on it now, she also noticed the "weirdness" in his behavior and tone.

I thought he was conquered by my charm, but it turned out that he was thinking of another woman! I even persuaded my grandfather to let him marry into the family. The wealthy and powerful Hong Kong Lin family was willing to condescend to accept him, offering him both the wealth of the black and white worlds, and he treated me like this!

Men are just cheap! Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her fists clenched, and her scarlet nails dug into her flesh.

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The atmosphere became weird.

"Boss Lin, Boss Lin!" Lan Falcon shouted.

Lan Xuan felt a little uncomfortable and called her softly, "If there's nothing else, I'll move the flowers first."

"etc!"

Lin Manrong's expression suddenly changed.

She was obsessed with love some time ago, and now she has suddenly turned back into the scheming and cruel Miss Lin.

What's more, there is so much hatred now.

She had almost convinced herself that she had always only regarded Ling Yicheng, this loser, as a business partner and she had never "been unable to control herself".

And that damn girl really deserved to die no matter what.

The right thing to do now is to be ruthless and deal with them one by one.

But in just one minute, Lin Manrong had already figured out how to "kill" Su Xiaoli.

Strike the snake at its weakest point. Doesn't Ling Yicheng like clean and pure girls? Then let Su Xiaoli become the dirtiest person in the world.

I failed last time in Hong Kong Island, and I will definitely not fail this time.

Lin Manrong was like a wild beast with its sharp horns flapping and high morale, clamoring in her heart to tear Su Xiaoli into pieces and eat her, leaving not a single bone behind.

However, Lin Manrong, who should have been furious, sat there calmly instead.

She slowly pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a slow puff, and controlled her emotional breakdown.

He bit his lip and sneered.

He said, "Lan Falcon, I heard that you are not feeling well..."

The long tail tone is cold and has no temperature.

When Lan Xuan walked out of Lin Manrong's office, it was already dark.

In the dim light, his heart was darker than the night.

It was windy in Beijing in spring. He stood outside the door of Ligang, his clothes rustling.

My heart is trembling.

Lan Falcon seemed to have his soul taken away, leaving him like a walking corpse. It took a lot of effort for Lan Falcon to move his legs and turn around, and he walked back to the van with difficulty.

He was afraid that he might accidentally have a heart attack and die before Lin Manrong gave him the money.

Money for heart surgery.

Lan Xuan was anxious because his family and brother were working hard to earn money for his surgery.

The fear is that you have the life to fight for it, but not the life to get treatment.

Although it was late, Su Xiaoli was still busy in the school laboratory, testing the newly developed heart BP machine with teachers and several doctors.

The call was connected to the hospital, and a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Preparing for the first test, who's coming?"

"I'll do it! I usually stay up too late and often feel anxious, so I might as well give it a try!"

A professor named Liu was eager to try.