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273. Bad feeling [4]

After waved his hand, the manager immediately fell silent. Luo Anning stood up and looked at her distorted face with a stern look. Her tone was cold: "Don't show up in front of me in the future, or you will be at your own risk."

"You little hoof! What's wrong with us? If you treat us like this, you will waste your surname. You are so perverted that you have to deal with your cousin! If you treat Xinya and Shaodong like this, you are not afraid of lightning strikes! You will be retribution sooner or later, you will not die well! Luo Anning, I curse you not die well-"

Luo Anning looked at her and said lightly: "Are you finished?"

"Bitch, you... um... let me go..."

The security guards covered her mouth, fearing that Li Yulan would say something more vicious.

The restaurant manager touched the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at Luo Anning, and asked respectfully: "Grandma Rong, look, what should I do with this person? Should I transfer the police, Fang, or...?"

After all, Li Yuhua's behavior just now constituted the crime of intentional injury and injured Luo Anning.

Luo Anning did not look at the restaurant manager, but looked at Li Yulan, who was covered with her mouth tightly, and suddenly laughed, her face pale, and the wound on her forehead was still bleeding, and the bloody blood slid down her forehead.

Two blood stains slid down on the white and jade-like face, looking particularly strange and graceful.

She didn't care about these things, just looked at Li Yulan with a smile. Luo Anning felt particularly funny about his words, "You said I wouldn't die well? If the gods really had eyes, the first one would die would be the one who died! Don't worry, I have a long life. Even if you all die, I'm still alive."

She called the waiter to pay the bill, and the manager bowed and apologized, so he dared not take her money. Luo Anning saw that the manager kept shirking and refused to persevere.

He turned around and walked out, leaving a sentence: "Let her go."

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When she returned to Haoting's residence, Mrs. Li saw that her forehead was covered with black blood scabs. While holding her worriedly, she asked the servant to call the doctor quickly.

Luo Anning casually said a few words, not wanting to say too much, the doctor came and disinfected her wounds and finally put a piece of gauze on it and bandaged it.

Luo Anning called the Ministry of Human Resources for leave and slept at home for an afternoon.

The next day, she went to the company in a daze, and the obvious gauze on her forehead worried her colleagues and they advised her to go home and rest.

Luo Anning thanked them for their kindness, walked into the office, and worked hard.

My head was aching all day long. I wondered if it was the sequelae of the wound on my head. Luo Anning was a little restless and asked the secretary to make a cup of coffee. As soon as he took a sip, his phone rang.

"Kristen, is there anything wrong?" She said in a little tired.

"Can't you call you if you're fine? Luo Anning, you really know how to hurt my heart."

"Of course, you are my benefactor of saving the people."

Christine hummed softly, paused, and he put away his teasing tone, "Luo Anning, I feel that you are not doing well now when I hear your voice. Could it be that Mr. Rong is on a business trip? You have become sick with missing you?"

Luo Anning rubbed his forehead, and the headache was really bad: "Christen, if it's okay, I..."
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