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Chapter 437

"Han Xuan, Yi Ran doesn't welcome us...Let's go back..." Bai Jingrou walked to Li Hanxuan's side and deliberately exposed her scratched arm.

But her miserable behavior obviously did not receive Li Hanxuan's sympathy.

Li Hanxuan half-squatted down, picked up the scarf buried in the snow, and looked at the letters of k under the scarf, and he was a little lost.

He raised his fingertips and stroked the embroidery on the scarf. The ending of this clean and neat embroidery must have been from Lin Yiran's hands.

Li Hanxuan, who picked up the scarf, slowly stood up, his tone as cold as the temperature in winter: "When will I install the positioning tracker?"

"It's grandpa..." Bai Jingrou was as anxious as ever to clear her relationship, took a little step back, and clenched her fists hard with her hands in her pocket.

I thought the location tracker was foolproof, but I didn't expect Lin Yiran to find it...

Bai Jingrou glared at the direction where Lin Yiran left, and she had a reason to complain to her grandfather.

She knows how to kill someone by borrowing a knife.

Using the sword of Grandpa Li's family, she only needs to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

Li Hanxuan tightly held the scarf in his hand, and his angular face showed indifference: "Grandpa? All things are done by grandpa. When you come to Lin Yiran, he asked you to come."

"Yes... he is worried that you will have another connection with Lin Yiran. Han Xuan, in order for Lin Yiran to live well in H City, you shouldn't come to find her again!" Bai Jingrou lowered her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, she faced Li Hanxuan's deep eyes.

She was so angry.

He could almost marry Li Hanxuan, but he could almost hug the man in front of him and feel his body temperature.

But Lin Yiran disrupted all her plans.

She hates Lin Yiran.

Since I left, why do I have to come back?

"Bai Jingrou, you have changed." Li Hanxuan looked at the woman in front of him and shook his head.

In his memory, Bai Jingrou was knowledgeable and polite, and her pure and hot eyes looked very much like Lin Yiran.

At that time, Bai Jingrou was not polluted by the world, nor was there any competition for fame and fortune, and she was clean and generous.

But the woman in front of him now was ignorant and cold-blooded, which made him unable to associate this person with Bai Jingrou in the past.

Li Hanxuan left with a scarf, and he shook his head helplessly while walking in the snow.

If Bai Jingrou was changed by her grandfather, why did Lin Yiran, who had been with the Li family for three years, be the same as before?

After all, you can't escape greed and human nature, so how can you blame others?

"Han Xuan!" Bai Jingrou took a few steps quickly, trying to catch up with the man in front of her, but she still gave up halfway.

Seeing Li Hanxuan's car slowly disappearing in front of her, she didn't even shed a single tear.

In five years, she may no longer love Li Hanxuan.

Marrying Li Hanxuan is one aspect, and she also has greater ambitions.

Lin Yiran stood on the balcony and stared at Bai Jingrou standing in the snow. After Li Hanxuan left, she just kicked the remaining snowman with anger.

She had already made it clear about the location tracker, but Li Hanxuan still couldn't make up his mind to warn Bai Jingrou.

Lin Yiran smiled self-deprecatingly. She couldn't compare to Bai Jingrou's position in Li Hanxuan's heart after all.


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