Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

A mocking smile appeared on Wen Ruan's face.

Seeing Wen Ruan's smile, Huo Hannian's pupils shrank.

"Ruan Ruan, did you save me in the cave?"

"Brother Anian, it's not her, it's me who saved you!" Lingling said anxiously.

Wen Ruan picked up the coffee on the table and poured it directly onto Lingling’s poor face, "You saved it? Where was he injured at the time, and how did you deal with the wound with him? Also, what did you use to talk to him? Bandaged?"

"He was shot in the chest and his arm was scratched. I, I helped him treat the wound with herbs at the time. As for the bandage, after so long, where do I remember?"

Wen Ruan’s sneer smile deepened, “He was **** at the time, and his clothes were covered with blood. I cut all his clothes and dealt with the injuries for him. There was no gunshot wound on his chest at all. I saw him. The shirt wasn't very good, so I wrapped it up for him with my own clothes."

"The most deadly thing about him is the poison in his body. At that time, I fed him the heart-saving pill from the stockade, so that he could save his life!"

"His arm was indeed injured. I didn't have anything else to bandage him at the time. I used my embroidered handkerchief. At the bottom of the handkerchief, there is a lily."

Hearing Wen Ruan's words, Huo Hannian was startled.

He clasped Wen Ruan's thin shoulders tightly, "So, the one who saved me is you, not her?"

Wen Ruan shook off Huo Hannian's hand, "Oh, you have the ability to dig the heart of the benefactor!"

Huo Hannian shook his body stiffly, unable to move for a while.

The truth is revealed, only to prove the ignorance of his previous life!

His heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible black hand, making it hard for him to breathe.

It's his fault, it's all his fault!

Huo Hannian's eyes were scarlet, and the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped up.

He looked back at Lingling, with a gloomy expression, just like Shura coming out of hell, "How dare you pretend to be my savior!"

Lingling did not expect that the truth of the matter would be exposed!

Her face was pale and her lips trembled slightly, "Brother Anian, listen to me—"

Huo Hannian stepped forward, and the big palm directly pinched Lingling's neck.

"In that life, Ruan and I had no good endings. It was all caused by you. You bitch, go to death!"

Lingling struggled hard, but Huo Hannian's five fingers, like iron tongs, couldn't break away at all.

She was lifted up by him.

She is about to die under his hands!

Her face turned into pig liver color, and she felt like she was going to die.

At this moment, a small hand stretched out and grabbed Huo Han's young muscles protruding arm.

"enough!"

Huo Hannian glanced at Wen Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, she..."

"You choked her to death, and you want to go to jail too, don't you?"

Huo Hannian's jaw line was tight, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, "Ruan Ruan, she's damned!"

"She's damned, but are you right?" Wen Ruan glared at him, said nothing, turned and left the cafe.

Huo Hannian frowned tightly, made a phone call, and asked people to come over to control Lingling, and he strode towards Wen Ruan.

Lingling saw the man chasing Wen Ruan, her eyes were splitting, "Brother Anian, have you never loved me?"

The man paused, and his extremely cold voice came from his throat, "No!"

Lingling softened all over, she fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face!