As soon as Ling Muxue stood up, the gun was pointed at her forehead.
The air in the room suddenly became quiet.
Recalling the first time they met alone, the atmosphere was just as confrontational as it is now.
When Lan Xiaolan came out of the university gate, it was already evening. It was pitch black and there was no one around.
Ling Muxue hid in the dark corner, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.
As soon as Lan Xiaolan went out, she was stopped by Ling Muxue. Before she could see her face clearly, Lan Xiaolan had been pulled into the dark corner of the grass.
Without saying much, Ling Muxue slapped Lan Xiaolan hard in the face.
Lan Xiaolan still vaguely remembers the burning pain.
"Ren Tingxi is my future husband, so you'd better stay away from him."
"But, we are all young men in the circle. Who didn't have three or five girlfriends to play with when they were young? I will just think of you as practicing with my husband in advance."
"But remember this, I am Ren Tingxi's woman, and you will always be the mistress. Do you understand?"
Ling Muxue gripped her jaw tightly and warned her fiercely, "I'm telling you, if you're a mistress, you'd better act like one. From now on, when you see me, you'll bow your head and keep your tail between your legs."
"A cheap bitch like you from a mountain village is not even worthy of carrying my shoes in my house."
"I don't care how Ren Tingxi wants to play with you. If you want to be a bitch yourself, that's your business."
"But he is my husband. I will take him back in the future. Do you understand?"
Ling Muxue's sudden verbal abuse and humiliation really made Lan Xiaolan a little overwhelmed at the time.
Ling Muxue waved her sleeves and left gracefully, leaving Lan Xiaolan alone in the bushes crying in shock.
When Lan Xiaolan returned home that day, she did not see Ren Tingxi coming back. She was wondering whether she should discuss this matter with Ren Tingxi.
That night, I didn't wait for Ren Tingxi to come, but I did receive a call from him.
"Hello."
"Xiaolan, have you seen Mu Xue today?"
"Hmm...how do you know?"
"She is in the hospital right now. Why did you hit her and your hands were so cruel?"
"I hit her? I'm cruel?" Lan Xiaolan didn't even say a word of defense at the time. She hadn't had time to explain what happened tonight to Ren Tingxi.
I didn't expect the result to be like this.
"Mu Xue's face is already swollen. I'm in the hospital with her bandaging her wounds now. I'll be back later."
"Tingxi, I really just fell down accidentally. It has nothing to do with Xiaolan."
"You don't have to stay here with me. It's so late, you should go back quickly."
Ling Muxue's delicate voice came from the other end of the phone.
That was the first time that Lan Xiaolan saw Ling Muxue's true face clearly.
She is no longer the Lan Xiaolan of ten years ago.
She would no longer stand there and be beaten, or even allow her to be insulted.
When Ling Muxue saw the gun pointed at her, she was so scared that her face turned blue and purple.
Lan Xiaolan held the gun, still calm and composed.
Xiaolan suddenly pointed the gun at the big tree outside the door, then aimed at the branches of the big tree, and fired a precise shot with a "bang".
The sound of gunfire echoed through the sky.
The branch that was hit broke and fell to the ground instantly, and the gun was immediately aimed at Ling Muxue's head.
"Do you want to get out on your own, or do you want me to 'invite' you out? Choose one."
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