Chapter 1042
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Li Zhiwei grabbed her handbag. She couldn't talk to Ye Linlang anymore.
If she continued, she would really tear apart Ye Linlang's hypocritical face.
"Ye Linlang, your current face isn't your own face. Do you think Brother Xuning will feel unfamiliar when he sees your face? Will he feel that he loves another face? "
Ye Linlang grabbed Li Zhiwei's hand and placed it on her face.
"Can you feel it? There is a steel needle here. "
"A knife has been used here …"
"And here …"
When Ye Linlang said this, her expression was extraordinarily calm.
She was so calm that Li Zhiwei felt extremely horrified.
She let go of her hand and looked at Ye Linlang as if she was a lunatic.
This woman was really a lunatic.
Psycho.
"Are you afraid?" Ye Linlang asked softly.
Was she afraid?
Was she guilty?
"Ye Linlang, you are really a psycho."
When Li Zhiwei thought of Ye Linlang's unrecognizable face under her fake face, she felt a sense of nausea that could overturn mountains and seas in her stomach.
Li Zhiwei shook off Ye Linlang's hand and ran out quickly.
She stood at the door of the dress shop, panting. She took out a bottle of mint-flavored candy from her bag, took one, and put it in her mouth.
It wasn't until the cool mint aroma made her feel less uncomfortable that she pushed open the door of the dress shop and walked in.
"Weiwei."
Li Bai walked up to Li Zhiwei. After confirming that Li Zhiwei wasn't injured, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Li Zhiwei shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine.
But in the eyes of others, Li Zhiwei still looked quite embarrassed at this time. The clothes on her chest were all soaked.
"Let's go."
Li Zhiwei didn't want to be in the same room as Ye Linlang at all.
This woman was a pervert, a psycho, and a lunatic.
She had no heart.
If she had a heart, she wouldn't be here.
Instead, she would be in the hospital with Xie Xuning.
Xie Xuning was really pitiful. Ye Linlang didn't love him at all.
Before Li Bai and Li Zhiwei could move, Ye Linlang and Du Juan walked in.
"Zhiwei, why are you here?" Du Juan asked in surprise.
As soon as Li Zhiwei saw Du Juan, she said, "I was here to try on a dress, but there was nothing suitable."
Actually, it wasn't that there wasn't anything that wasn't suitable, but the gown that she had her eyes on was someone else's, not hers.
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