The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The person on the side looks at Lanxin like an idiot. Is this woman's brain okay? Can you still understand Lan Ting? Is this abandoning that he has not been bullied and killed? So say something like this.

"You have a disease in your head. If you are a woman like this, you are not afraid to stink your reputation?" The man on the side whispered.

Lan Xin looked at their brows slightly wrinkled.

"This incident has nothing to do with Lan Ting. After all, she is also a victim. She did nothing, but all the strange eyes fell on her, which is not fair to her." Frowning.

Lan Ting, who was blocked by Lan Xin, looked at Lan Xin in front of her face. She did not expect that at this time, Lan Xin would come to help her.

She really wants to tell Lan Xin that she doesn't want her to fake this thing. She doesn't need her to ask her, but she can't say anything like this.

Looking at the people who have been bullied by themselves, now they are defending themselves in front of so many people and talking for themselves. Lan Ting is warm and sour, and very uncomfortable.

Those people are awkward, and Lan Xin is right, that is what Lan Ting’s mother has done. How much can a child know? The thing she did at most was to bully her sister, and she didn't do anything else. They seemed to be a bit too much.

Then I thought, everyone did not continue to surround the blue Ting, but instead left.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at the blue heart that sincere concern, Lan Ting's face is hot, throwing a sentence, I don't want you to manage it and then ran away.

Lan Xin was pushed back two steps. Looking at Lan Ting ran away, she was worried, thinking that she would not have an accident.

Ning Mengyao, they came over and looked at Lanting, who was leaving, and then looked at Lanxin, who was pushed back and took a few steps to stand still.

"Look at it and say she won't appreciate it."

"In any case, we are all sisters." Lan Xin looked at the blue Ting's direction and smiled softly.

In the heart of Lan Xin, Lan Ting is a spoiled child.

Lan Ting returned to Li's home all the way, locked herself in the room alone, and her mind was in the face of Lan Xin just in front of herself.

She has been bullying others for years, and no one has ever been in front of her.

Those who don't hate themselves are good, how can they help her?

Thinking of this, Lan Ting reached out and screamed at her non-stop chest. The first time with a satisfied smile on her face, this feeling is really good, she likes it very much.

Thinking of how much I did before, Lan Ting’s eyes faded. She did so many annoying things. Lan Xin will hate her very much?

Lan Ting didn't come out after entering the room on the same day. Even lunch and dinner were not worn. This is a bit worried about Li Juan.

"What happened to Tinger? Get up and eat something." Li Juan dissolved the pain in her body and stood at the door of Lan Ting's room and frowned.

"To eat yourself, I don't eat."

"What is this about the lady?" Li Juan dissolved and looked at Lan Ting's few screams.

The two faces looked at each other, and then they whispered something outside, saying that in the end, because Li Juan’s expression was really terrible, they didn’t dare to say anything, and the safety of the points was low, standing there and nothing. Say.

In the past two days, Li Juanrong has been recovering from injury. There is no such thing as me, so I don’t know how people outside evaluate her, but she never thought that her daughter, these days are in such a strange vision. Come over, no wonder she will run into her room today to say this.

If it is her, she will probably do something more radical.

"Tinger, you are coming out."

"I said I don't want to eat." Lan Ting heard Li Juan's voice, said very impatiently.

Now she really doesn't want to hear Li Juan's voice at all. The voice is like a curse, and it keeps hovering in her mind.