Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 183 Crazy
It was precisely because of this kind of love that Lu Ang did not make things too difficult, and even built a cubicle for Song Lan, and found a woman to serve her wash and eat.

The woman serving was very beautiful, but she was also very pitiful. When she talked about her life experience, she couldn't help crying.

"Sister Zhang, don't cry, I will definitely take you out of here."

The woman called Sister Zhang has a pair of very beautiful eyes. She is dressed in homemade clothes that can no longer be plain. Her long hair is naturally curly and is draped behind her head. She looks at Song Lan and just smiles.

"Sister Zhang, believe me, my man will definitely find this place."

Song Lan's hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were also hidden, but his body could still move.

Sister Zhang touched her face, picked up hot rice from the table, poured in some hot dishes, mixed them together, picked up a spoon, and walked over to feed Song Lan.

Song Lan watched her laugh silently with tears in her eyes, and felt sore in her heart, "Thank you."

In the past few days, Sister Zhang served Song Lan, and Song Lan gradually learned about Sister Zhang's life experience.

Sister Zhang was a student at a local normal university ten years ago. Because of her good looks and good grades, she has always had many suitors.

One of them, who couldn't love her, joined forces with human traffickers to stun Sister Zhang, then raped her, and finally sold her to a remote place.

Sister Zhang is a smart person, and she never resisted from the beginning to the end, until she gave birth to a confinement child, she found a chance, and finally got in the car to escape.

But sometimes people's fate is doomed to tragedy, and no matter how hard they try, they can't escape.

Just when Sister Zhang thought she was about to succeed, the car she was in was hijacked by robbers. The place was so remote that the emperor couldn't reach her. Everyone in the last car, except her, died.

Because of her looks, she went from heaven to hell.

Once again, when he was about to escape hell, he was kicked back by fate.

This time, she became the robber's woman.

In this way, Sister Zhang followed the man and wandered to Yecheng, where she met Lu Ang who was down and out and wanted revenge.

When mentioning Sister Zhang's man, Song Lan thought of that strong man with a scar face, and for a moment could only lament the ill-fated fate.

"Are you full?" Sister Zhang asked her with a smile, as if she had never experienced those hardships.

Song Lan didn't know what to eat, but she still smiled, "It's delicious. Sister Zhang's cooking skills are pretty good."

Sister Zhang seemed to like Song Lan very much, and secretly stuffed a piece of chocolate into her mouth after the meal.

Tasting the sweet chocolate candy, her mouth was bitter, "Sister Zhang, trust me."

Sister Zhang was still smiling, with tears in her eyes as she smiled, as if she believed it, but also didn't seem to believe it.

It wasn't until Sister Zhang left the cubicle that Song Lan's mood gradually calmed down.

She was just about to lean against the wall and squint for a while, when she saw Lu Ang hiccupping, opened the curtain of the cubicle, and sat opposite her, looking at her and smiling.

I don't know if it's Song Lan's illusion, but there seems to be an indistinct emotion in Lu Ang's smile. There is no complacency or madness, but a kind of quiet sadness.

sad?Song Lan sneered, who would Lu Ang's mental illness be sad for?

Lu Ang smiled, the most drunk, breathing out alcohol, and leaned in front of Song Lan, stroking Song Lan's cheek with one hand.

"Lanlan, I really like you, hiccup, maybe at the beginning, I was just playing around in front of you."

Song Lan turned her head away, disgusted by the smell of alcohol he exhaled, who knew that Lu Ang was not only not angry, but also moved closer, touched her face, and continued.

"Lanlan, but later I found out that I really like you. Whether it's your seriousness at work, your gentle and gentle treatment of passers-by, or even your quarrel with He Zhaozhi, I think you are right."

Song Lan originally thought that Lu Ang was drunk and crazy, but when he heard Lu Ang mention the incident, he was keenly aware of something wrong.

"How do you know every time He Chaozhi and I quarrel?" Song Lan noticed something was wrong.

Lu Ang smiled and faced her face on the floor. There was no emotion on the flushed face, but a kind of nostalgia, as if in front of him was his beloved lover.

Song Lan was forced to stare at Lu Ang's face. To be honest, Lu Ang is not ugly, he is a handsome man, but under this skin is a disgusting soul.

The nausea of ​​the soul, even the skin becomes ugly.

Lu Ang was crazy, he looked at Song Lan with deep eyes, "Song Lan marry me!"

Song Lan froze, looked at him like a fool, and didn't answer.

Lu Ang suddenly became very manic. He didn't get an answer from Song Lan. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he started to torture Song Lan's lips every time.

I am used to being tortured, used to the pain of my lips, the malice gushing from my throat, and the hatred rising in my heart.

At this time, Song Lan hoped that He Chaozhi would find her and deal with the man in front of him severely.

The corner of her mouth was in pain, she looked over the window and looked at the round moon, hanging alone in the sky.

Song Lan's breathing gradually became short of breath, her face turned red, but she was stubborn and refused to compromise with Lu Ang, at worst she would suffocate to death.

It wasn't until Lu Ang's heavy breathing sounded in his ears that Song Lan took a sharp breath and looked at him coldly.

"What's so good about He Chaozhi? It's worth you defending him like a jade?" Lu Ang almost growled.

Song Lan, whose face was flushed, tilted her head and looked at him with a funny face.

"He is good everywhere, you can't compare."

Lu Ang roared and slammed his fists against the wall frantically. It was especially harsh and loud in the quiet room.

Accustomed to watching with cold eyes, she couldn't empathize with Lu Ang. In her eyes, Lu Ang was just a predator and a loser.

Lu Ang would come to torture her almost every day from now on, but from the beginning to the end, it was all to the end, he seemed to be suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

Song Lan has become much calmer. She wanted to spy on He Zhaozhi's movements from other people, but no matter how she tried to lure her with words, she couldn't get the answer she wanted.

"Lu Ang, if you want to ruin my face, you might as well bring a knife, why bother?"

Song Lan pointed to the bruise on her face and mouth, and looked at Lu Ang with a smile, the ridicule in her eyes deepened.

Lu Ang looked very calm today. Seeing Song Lan smile, he also smiled, "Lan Lan, I have already got the money, we can leave here tomorrow."

With a thud in his heart, Song Lan immediately changed his expression, "What did you say?"

"Lan Lan, you can only marry me." Lu Ang gently stroked Song Lan's face.

Still turning her head away fiercely, Song Lan let out a pooh, calming down, "He Chaozhi won't let you leave."

He Zhaozhi will definitely not let him leave Yecheng, and He Zhaozhi will never give up on her, she must believe in He Zhaozhi.

Song Lan controlled herself not to think of bad things.

(End of this chapter)