Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 1 Song Sinian, shall we get married?
In the middle of the night, there was a sound in the empty villa.

"Is it done?"

"She has already taken the food, the effect of the medicine should be onset soon, you remember to be quick, then she will have no chance to regret it!"

Lu Zhaozhao, who was lying on the sofa in the bedroom, frowned, and sat up in a daze.

She still held Song Sinian's photo frame in her arms.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are extremely good-looking, and he is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that are obviously gentle, but he wears them with a somewhat cold and noble taste.

She still can't believe that this man is dead. What's ridiculous is that he died on the second day of their divorce.

The hot feeling on her body made her whole chest feel like it was being burned by fire, and she desperately wanted to seek relief.

She staggered up, the feeling of suffocation that she couldn't breathe, made her cling to the neckline tightly.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Mo, who was standing at the door, was obviously taken aback when he saw Lu Zhaozhao who was still awake.

"You...why are you at my house?" Lu Zhaozhao frowned, pinching his palms with his small hands, trying to keep himself awake.

This person is one of Song Sinian's acquaintances, but not a friend. He is gentle and warm-hearted, but Song Sinian doesn't seem to like him very much.

After returning from Song Sinian's funeral, she stayed at home alone and did not open the door to anyone.

Besides her, the only person who has the key to this villa is Song Sinian.

"Ha! Damn it!" Xiao Mo rubbed his hair with his hands irritably, "I didn't want to use force, but I didn't expect you to be awake?"

His wretched eyes looked up and down at Lu Zhaozhao, who was breathing heavily, and his eyes fell on her disheveled blouse.

His vicious appearance did not reveal his gentle and gentle appearance before.

Lu Zhaozhao took a step back and gripped the photo frame even tighter, "Get out of my house immediately before I call the police!"

Xiao Mo sneered, his long and narrow eyes were full of sinisterness, and he slowly approached her, "Do you think you still have a choice? I advise you to obediently obey... ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Zhaozhao slapped him hard on the forehead with the photo frame.

Before Xiao Mo could react, she immediately ran towards the corner of the stairs.

But at the end of the corridor, he saw a familiar figure, it was Xiao Jinglan, Song Sinian's stepmother.

The person who treated her best in the Song family before.

Did she come here because she was worried about her?
"Aunt Xiao, hurry...run! Xiao Mo..." Before Lu Zhaozhao finished speaking, the cold dagger was on her neck.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Xiao Jinglan in disbelief, only then did she realize that she and Xiao Mo were in the same group.

Xiao Jinglan scolded Xiao Mo who was walking slowly in the darkness: "I can't even do such a small thing well, yet I let her run away? If I hadn't left, the matter would have been exposed!"

Xiao Mo covered his bloody head that was smashed, and frowned, "You're ashamed to say, it's not that you said that the medicine will take effect quickly, but why is she still awake now?!"

"Why..." Lu Zhaozhao's slightly desperate voice was particularly distinct in the empty and quiet corridor.

Xiao Jinglan looked at her, but sneered, "Why? It's because Song Sinian left all his property to your ex-wife!"

"How come..." Lu Zhaozhao's eyes trembled slightly.

That man had been married to her for three years without even touching her, and in the end he gave her a divorce agreement out of nowhere.

Why should he leave all his property to her?

Xiao Jinglan looked at her, and twitched the corner of his mouth proudly, "You don't know how much he loves you, do you? That's right, how could someone love a monster who can't even control his basic expression? Hahaha ..."

Lu Zhaozhao seemed to understand something suddenly, "It's you...it's always been you..."

The kindness she treated her in the Song family, and the advice she gave her were all aimed at Song Sinian!
"Well, you're pretty smart." Xiao Jinglan's expression suddenly turned dark, "Thanks to you, that child can feel the feeling of being hated by the person he loves the most..."

She suddenly approached Lu Zhaozhao lightly, and said word by word: "You probably don't know, that child had severe depression before."

"Boom!" The last string of reason in Lu Zhaozhao's mind collapsed in an instant.

Was it her, was she... that killed Song Sinian? !

Unforgivable!How much has that man suffered in the past three years!
The feeling of suffocation swept over, and the severe pain spreading to all limbs dragged her into the abyss of endless despair.

She rushed towards Xiao Jinglan, hugged her and fell hard towards the stairs.

Song Sinian, I'm sorry.

I am afraid that there will be no chance to repay in this life.

If there is a next life...the next life will definitely love you...

……

"Miss Lu?"

"Miss Lu, wake up?"

Lu Zhaozhao faintly heard someone calling her.

Is she still alive?
She slowly opened her eyes, the warm sunlight was a bit dazzling, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her forehead, but when she saw the man opposite, she froze.

Yes, Song Sinian.

His cool and handsome facial features were as distant and indifferent as in his memory, and his skin was extremely pale in a cool-colored suit.

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, but his already clear and stern breath is actually warmer.

It seemed that she was really dead.

Otherwise, how could he meet Song Sinian?
When Lu Zhaozhao thought about it, tears of grievance flowed down his eyes like broken beads.

Song Sinian and Zhao Xi standing behind him didn't seem to have expected Lu Zhaozhao's reaction.

"If you don't like it, don't force it." Song Sinian's voice was low, as if covered in a layer of fog.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose flashed a few cool dim light in the afterglow outside the window.

He said, nodded to Lu Zhaozhao, stood up and was about to leave.

"Don't go!" Lu Zhaozhao stood up abruptly and bumped into the table.

The table knife that was originally placed on the table slipped down, and the sharp serrations scratched the back of her hand impartially.

"hiss……"

Actually... feel pain?

Lu Zhaozhao was completely stunned when he saw the blood beads appearing on the back of his hand.

Isn't she dreaming?

This is the real world!
She subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone on the table, the date on the calendar was clearly three years ago!

It was the day when she and Song Sinian met for the first time!

In the previous life, because of Song Sinian's reputation as a bloodthirsty pervert, no woman dared to approach him, let alone marry him.

And she was forced to come on a blind date because the Lu family needed cash flow.

So their first meeting was not pleasant, and Song Sinian left in such a hurry.

It will be two months before we meet again!
No, absolutely not!
Can't let him just go away!Thinking of this, Lu Zhaozhao firmly grabbed Song Sinian's cuff.

"You're hurt." A cold voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

Lu Zhaozhao blinked, looking at Song Sinian who was standing there, not knowing what to say.

He may be seeing her for the first time, but she has been married to him for three years...

Also got divorced.

Suddenly, a long and slender hand landed on her cheek, rubbing the teardrops in her eyes lightly with his thumb.

Lu Zhaozhao was a little dazed by the warm touch.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to bandage."

His voice was as cold as ever, but he bent down and tried to be at her line of sight.

Is it her delusion?

She actually felt that Song Sinian treated her a little differently from her previous life.

Seems...to be gentle with her.

She was dizzy, and Song Sinian took her directly to the back seat of the car.

There was an emergency medical kit in the car, and he took care of the wound on her hand quickly.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the gauze on his hand, then at Song Sinian who was packing the medicine box beside him, and said decisively, "Song Sinian, shall we get married?"

(End of this chapter)