"Hanxuan, Yiran doesn't welcome us... let's go back..." Bai Jingrou walked to Li Hanxuan's side and deliberately exposed her scratched arm.

But her misfortune obviously did not win the sympathy of Li Hanxuan.

Li Hanxuan squatted down, picked up the scarf buried in the snow, and looked at the letter "K" under the scarf. He was slightly absent-minded.

He raised his fingertips and stroked the embroidery on the scarf. Such a crisp and neat embroidery ending must have come from Lin Yiran's hand.

Li Hanxuan picked up the scarf and stood up slowly, his tone as cold as the winter temperature: "When was the positioning tracker installed?"

"It's grandpa..." Bai Jingrou was as eager as ever to clear up the relationship. She took a few steps back and clenched her fists tightly with her hands in her pockets.

I thought the positioning tracker was foolproof, but unexpectedly it was discovered by Lin Yiran...

Bai Jingrou glared at the direction Lin Yiran was leaving, and she already had a reason in her heart to complain to her grandfather.

She knows how to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

By using Grandpa Li's knife to kill Lin Yiran, she only had to enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman.

Li Hanxuan clenched the scarf in his hand, his angular face showing indifference: "Grandpa? Grandpa asked you to do everything. He asked you to come to Lin Yiran."

"Yes...he is worried that you and Lin Yiran will still have contact. Han Xuan, in order for Lin Yiran to live a good life in H City, you should not come to her again!" Bai Jingrou lowered her head.

The moment he raised his eyes again, he met Li Hanxuan's deep eyes.

She couldn't be more angry.

She was almost ready to marry Li Hanxuan, almost hugged the man in front of her and felt his body temperature.

But Lin Yiran disrupted all her plans.

She hates Lin Yiran.

Since you left, why 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 knew the book and was polite, and her pure and blazing eyes looked very much like Lin Yiran's.

At that time, Bai Jingrou was not polluted by the secular world, nor was she fighting for fame and fortune. She was clean and generous.

But the woman in front of him now was ignorant and cold-blooded, making it impossible for him to connect this woman with the former Bai Jingrou.

Li Hanxuan took the scarf and left. He shook his head helplessly as he walked in the snow.

If Bai Jingrou was changed by her grandfather, then why is Lin Yiran, who has been with the Li family for three years, 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 gave up midway.

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

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

Marrying Li Hanxuan is one thing, but she also has greater ambitions.

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

She had made it clear about the positioning tracker, but Li Hanxuan still failed to make up his mind to warn Bai Jingrou.

Lin Yiran smiled to herself. Bai Jingrou's position in Li Hanxuan's heart was beyond her reach.


Chapter completed!