The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 79 Just want to say, it deserves it!

Mo Junting didn't pay attention to what this capable subordinate was thinking, he leaned back on the chair back, looked out of the window, his cold eyes slowly rippled, less repulsive, more A little bit of lingering tenderness.

For the first time, he did it unintentionally.

He wanted to make it clear, but he suddenly found that telling her that he was the one who took her innocence was harder than coming out.

There is only one thing to hide.

He doesn't like cologne, and he doesn't like voice changers, but makes an exception because of her.

Perhaps, this is also good.

At least, she reacted more honestly when she was blindfolded than when she looked at him.

……

Yan Zhixin didn't dare to take a taxi anymore, so she walked to the bus stop and got on a bus.

During non-rush hours, there were some seats. She walked to the back row and just sat down when she heard the news pushed by her mobile phone. He has dealt with drug trafficking groups many times and has been arrested.

very good!

Yan Zhixin raised her brows slightly, in order to disregard the relationship with the drug, the Huangfu family would probably put the blame on Huangfu Feilin personally.

In fact, this was also Huangfu Feilin's personal behavior.

Huangfu Feilin finally had to pay the price!

Yan Zhixin curled the corners of her lips coldly.

She just wanted to say two words: deserve it.

In a blink of an eye, she arrived at the bus stop on Shijin Street, Yan Zhixin got off the bus and walked forward.

Shijin Street is the oldest street in Haishi. It retains the style of classical architecture in the Republic of China. The century-old tall crape myrtle trees weave a bright purple glow. The ancient villas are looming, carrying the vicissitudes of history, simple and elegant.

In front of a villa, a fat orange is taking a nap by the window, and a docile Labrador dog is lying by the door, looking warm and quiet.

Yan Zhixin stopped in her tracks and looked inside the door.

This is her paradise.

Every time she lives here, she is extra happy.

But this time...

Looking at her grandfather sitting in a wheelchair, watering the roses with a watering can in his left hand, Yan Zhixin felt sad.

Her grandfather, the most famous calligrapher of our time, has great power in his writing, but now he can only sit in a wheelchair, and even waters the flowers with his left hand.

If it wasn't for the Yan family's persecution of her back then, his grandfather would not have been like this.

She hates the Yan family.

She also hated herself.

Hate yourself for being powerless.

After the accident, her greatest wish was to be admitted to a medical university and learn medical skills to heal her grandfather's right hand and legs.

But the Yan family insisted on forcing her to apply for acting.

She was obedient on the surface, and only secretly changed her wish after they left.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan's heart went back and forth, which caused her to make mistakes in her desperation, and she went to the Police College by mistake.

She made mistakes and read it carefully. Today was her first day of internship after leaving school... But Mo Junting stepped in and she became a joke.

Even taking a taxi, he was inexplicably taken to the Intercontinental Hotel.

Her life was a tragedy.

Everyone can step on her foot.

Finally stepped her into the mire.

"It's all because I'm so useless."

Yan Zhixin turned around and leaned against the fence of Grandpa's house, tears gradually overflowing her eyes.

She couldn't protect her grandfather, nor could she protect herself.

What else can she do?
Suddenly, she felt something pull the bottom of her trousers.

Yan Zhixin lowered her head, and the Labrador retriever lying beside the door ran to her side at some point, and was wagging its tail at her "awow".

　I feel so deserted, please add to the bookshelf, please recommend tickets, please support me

　　


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