Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 36 Mu Anran

"Mu Anran, to tell you the truth, I didn't care about the debt between us when you didn't return to China. But you returned to China and dared to enter the prime of life, are you really sure that I, Shi Jiguang, would not dare to treat Mu? Dare to attack you? Mu Anran, if I want to play, you and Mu will have a dead end! I have warned you a long time ago, don't provoke me again, since you don't listen, then, from now on , I’ll play with you! The rules of the game are made by me! If you don’t follow the rules, fine, then Mu Anran, I’ll play you to death! None of you, Mu’s and Mu’s, can escape!”

"Shi Jiguang!" Mu Anran was furious, raised his hand and walked over.

Shi Jiguang grabbed the hand that had hit his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous warning, "Mu Anran! Don't challenge my temper! It's easy for Shi Jiguang to kill someone!"

"You...let go!"

Shi Jiguang happened to hold Mu Anran's scalded hand, and he held it tightly in irrational rage, Mu Anran frowned tightly in pain, but didn't want to be weak and cry at this moment.

His eyes were watery, delicate and pitiful.

When Shi Jiguang noticed that she was abnormal, his eyes slightly turned to the fingers he was holding.

The back of Mu Anran's hand was flushed, and Shi Jiguang's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly calmed down the emotion in his eyes, returning to his indifference just now.

He let go of her hand, "Mu Anran, tonight at the imperial court at ten o'clock, if you are late by one second, you will be responsible for the consequences! We-we-slow-slow-calculate the account of eight years ago!"

After speaking, without looking at Mu Anran again, she turned and left.

Looking at Shi Jiguang's indifferent back, Mu Anran bit her lip and sobbed.

Shi Jiguang, what did you know about the truth eight years ago?

Shi Jiguang, would you believe me if I said that I went abroad to protect you with all my strength?
Do you know what price I paid to go abroad?
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Ten o'clock at night.

Royal Court Hotel.

Mu Anran went to the appointment on time, took the card from the front desk and entered Room 521 of the Presidential Suite.

She sat on the bed in the room anxiously waiting for Shi Jiguang to arrive.

Thinking of the things to be faced later, his scalp felt numb, and he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to his friend Song Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu, it's urgent! What should I do when the male god meets me at the hotel? Wait online, hurry up!"

Song Jiujiu knew something about her and Shi Jiguang's past, and soon Song Jiujiu replied to her.

"Fuck, is this the rhythm of the resurgence of old feelings? Do you want to be so fast? We met again after eight years and made an appointment directly?"

"..." Miss Jiujiu, did you get off topic?

Mu Anran waited for a minute, and then Song Jiujiu's latest reply popped up in the chat dialog box.

"Sleep! Who's afraid of whom? You're a broken pot, you're going to break it, how can it be broken? Isn't the other party the male god you've always missed? If you don't sleep now, when will you wait!"

Mu Anran raised her forehead, she could even imagine the domineering behavior of Song Jiujiu slapping the table to encourage her.

"An Ran, let me tell you, if you don't sleep for nothing, maybe you won't be together in the future? I'm not cursing you, I'm just assuming. At that time, when he married someone else and you went to the wedding, still You can comfort yourself in your heart and say that it’s something this girl doesn’t want, and it’s cheaper than the woman next to him! At that time, you’ll be more balanced.”

"..." The corners of Mu Anran's mouth twitched, "I was slept..."

Song Jiujiu: "You should be more content!"

Mu Anran: ... "Is there a way to keep me from being slept on?"

　I have already added more, ticket ticket ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)