Eight hundred and eightieth IX confrontation
Yue Lan's face suddenly turned ugly. She looked at Zhuang Nianshuang and felt that this woman was simply unreasonable. "Zhuang Nianshuang, do you think I am easy to bully?"
Yue Lan just said this softly, looking up and down at Zhuang Nianshuang. With a body like hers, she could knock her down with one hand.
Zhuang Nianshuang didn't seem to expect that this soft persimmon could show off his power, but he was surprised for a moment, and then he laughed, "How can you say it's bullying? I'm just telling the truth, and you don't think it sounds good? That's what I call loyal advice that goes against the ears."
He had a pretty face, but his words were so unpleasant. Yue Lan frowned and his tone became colder. Since the other party was already so shameless, Yue Lan felt that there was no need for him.
No matter how polite you are, just don't say it to her at all. Just say it naturally.
The most venomous words, Yue Lan finally had a hint of mockery in his eyes, and looked at Zhuang Nianshuang, "How low of self-esteem do you have to be, to be so against the world that you bite everyone you meet now? Or should you say
Are people like you originally harboring deep malice toward this world?"
After Yue Lan said this, she felt as if she breathed a sigh of relief. She had rarely seen any angry expression on Zhuang Nianshuang's face, but she finally managed to see the angry look on her face.
The meaning of "people like you" is worth pondering and is very meaningful.
But Yue Lan felt that since he had already said it, he didn't care to say it more straightforwardly, so before Zhuang Nianshuang could respond, he continued, "Oh, what I am talking about is people like you.
I have a fatherless and motherless mentality and am worse than anyone else. I just feel that the world owes you something. I feel that everyone owes you and should treat you unconditionally.
Make it up to you. Oh, please don't bring Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Qingruo out. They are your parents, that's what they think. Do you ever regard them as your parents from the bottom of your heart? To put it bluntly, I am accommodating to you.
, it’s nothing more than pity for you, but you use other people’s sympathy as shameless capital, and you are the one who uses chicken feathers as arrows. You, this kind of person.”
Although her tone was still so light, every word she said was as sharp as a nail. Yue Lan never thought that her eloquence was so good, that she could completely convey Zhuang Nianshuang's mentality in her heart with just a few words.
Express it.
She herself was stunned for a moment, and Zhuang Nianshuang turned pale after hearing these words, with anger surging in his eyes. Yue Lan's words undoubtedly stung the most vulnerable part of her heart. Yes, she was helpless.
She has no father or mother, and even she herself has never regarded Zhuang Ze and Wang Qingruo as her parents.
She just hates it, she hates it all, she hates the sympathy and pity in all of their eyes when they see her, just like the sympathy they have when they look at a puppy wagging its tail and rummaging through the trash can looking for food, she hates it.
She hated the look in their eyes and their sympathetic concern. Her mentality was abnormal. Instead of being grateful for the kindness of others, she resented it.
Without them... If Lu Qingfan hadn't wanted his mother, how could her mother have had insomnia every night? How could her mother have overdosed on sleeping pills and been sent to the hospital for emergency gastric lavage? If it hadn't been for Lu Qingfan
Without my mother, how could my mother be so obsessed with this matter that she could not let go of it, sleep poorly and drive while fatigued, and even have no time to react or take any measures to reduce the damage during the car accident?
Even if she reacts a little, even if she dodges a little, the result may not be such a terrible series of words: craniocerebral injury, excessive intracranial pressure, and brain death.
My mother has been a doctor and a neurosurgeon for so long. She has saved patients with brain injuries one after another, and even saved her as an abandoned baby at the time...
But he died in his own field. Even now, Zhuang Nianshuang still doesn't dare to go to the hospital.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Nianshuang couldn't help but become even more angry. Even her fingers started to tremble slightly. Her hatred and anger burst out in an instant. In front of Yue Lan, she acted almost like crazy.
Very quickly, he reached his hand through the car window and grabbed Yue Lan's hair.
"Come out! Come out!" Zhuang Nianshuang screamed in a low voice.
It's just that Yue Lan is not the kind of person who lets others take advantage of him. If that's the case, all the years of Taekwondo and the Sanda training he later practiced would be in vain.
She reacted very quickly. When she saw Zhuang Nianshuang's hand reaching in, her hand was already on the car door switch. When she felt a sharp pain in her scalp when her hair was pulled out, she quickly opened the car door and faced out.
One push.
Zhuang Nianshuang, who was standing outside the car door, was suddenly pushed open by the force of the car door. Naturally, it hurt because the strength in his hand had relaxed.
After Yue Lan's hair was freed, she stepped out of the car and stood in front of Zhuang Nianshuang, "I'm out, what do you want to do?"
If we talk about other things, Yue Lan may not be able to say it, but really speaking, she has never been afraid of this kind of momentum to fight. These years are not just a lie. You know Zhuang Tingnan's kind of temper.
It is absolutely real and not fake.
Zhuang Nianshuang was hit by the car door with such force, and her back was directly pushed to the car behind because of the force. She was hurting everywhere now. She bit her lip tightly, frowned, and stared at Yue Lan, but
He didn't make any movement, he just stretched out his hand to cover the painful place where he was hit.
To be honest, without Yue Lan's help, Zhuang Nianshuang is very self-aware that he is not Zhuang Nianshuang's opponent. He was impulsive just now, but now that he has calmed down a little, Zhuang Nianshuang has not made any move.
Yue Lan stood in front of her, looking at her pitiful look as she covered the painful spot with her big eyes filled with water. She thought that this was probably the difference between her and him. He was always in pain and uncomfortable.
He can hide by himself, and he has never looked so pitiful, but no matter men or women, as long as they are human beings, they seem to be more susceptible to this. After all, people sympathize with the weak.
I'm afraid if there were others present, they would be more on Zhuang Nianshuang's side, because at the moment, it seems that she is the weak one.
"Maybe I look easy to bully in your eyes, but I am definitely not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by anyone." Yue Lan saw that she had not moved for a long time, and was too lazy to argue with her, so she started again.
After sitting back in the car, he turned to look at Zhuang Nianshuang, who was still standing there outside the window, and finally said lightly, "Poor people must be hateful."
Hit the nail on the head again.
Chapter completed!