Seven Hundred and Ninetieth First Harm Others

In front of people with different expressions, An Ran, who was about to leave, continued to say:

"However, evil people have their own evil results. When walking in troubled times, don't indulge yourself too much. Whatever cause you do, you will reap corresponding results. [WWw.SuiMеng.lā"

What she was referring to was that these people wanted to use women to vent their anger. Although I heard that they did not abuse those women, or even force women, but if such behavior was a little bit more unscrupulous, it would probably be far from a strong woman. Not far away.

However, it is not so hopeless. Such a small group of people can easily be merged or swallowed up. There is no need for An Ran to deal with them by himself. The cycle of heaven is good, so let's listen to God's arrangement for them.

"Slow down."

Inside the fence, Chen Jiao was wearing a silk pajamas, opened the wooden door and came out, with an expression of unwillingness on her face and asked:

"An Ran, you are also a mother, why can't you understand my feelings?"

She just took Tang Siluo away like this, and let Chen Jiao plan for a long time, but it disappeared in an instant. The purpose of the men in the gathering place of the hunters was to lure the Jinmen base southward to find He Wen for her.

But it was destroyed by An Ran in this way? Before An Ran could speak, Chen Jiao had an extreme feeling of unhealed pain on her face, and asked:

"You love to oppose me so much. What does Tang Siluo have to do with this child? Why do you have to take them back?"

From Chen Jiao's point of view, An Ran actually had Chen Chaogong in her hands, so even if she lost Tang Siluo and the child, she might not be afraid of revenge from the Golden Gate Base.

So An Ran, why couldn't she raise her hand and let Chen Jiao live?

An Ran, who had already gotten into the car, came out of the car again after hearing the words. She frowned, walked towards Chen Jiao, took a deep breath, raised her hand, and slapped Chen Jiao. Jiao's face was slapped sideways.

Only An Ran said angrily:

"Yes, I still forgot about you, Chen Jiao. This slap reminds you once again that you lost the child yourself. No matter how much you regret it, you lose it. Xiao Zimo's daughter is also lost, but He is not like you, harming others and himself, he is just looking for his daughter silently, wandering in the last days silently, so why can't you learn from him?"

Chen Jiao kept her head tilted,

She didn't move, under her slender neck, there were blood-red hickey marks on her collarbone. She snorted, and then snorted again, and suddenly laughed, which made her whole body tremble.

The silk pajamas on her body were fluttering, Chen Jiao didn't say a word, she opened her eyes that had already shed tears, turned her head, looked at An Ran, and asked sarcastically:

"Next, are you going to persuade me, why not start a new life? Why not forget He Wen and start a new life?"

When she turned around, the silk sleeves flashed in the air. Chen Jiao pointed at the women in bikinis behind her and said with a smile:

"Ask every woman here, who is not looking for someone, looking for a boyfriend, looking for a child, looking for a husband, looking for parents, even if they are reduced to this point, sleeping with the men here, they have never thought of giving up. "

Chen Jiao turned around, leaning her body, as if she was supporting a bamboo pole that would not fall in the strong wind, and asked An Ran,

"So, why should I forget? It's true that I lost the Hewen, and now I want to make up for this mistake, and the way I make it up is to get the Hewen back no matter what the price is."