After wearing the book, I played HE with the affectionate man

Chapter 120 Taking care of Su Qingyan

"If you say it's slander, is it slander? Which villain do you think has writing on the top of his head?" An old lady rolled her eyes, and the phone continued to point at Luo Shishi and Su Qingyan.

"That's right, have you all done that shameful thing? Are you afraid that others will say it?"

Seeing this, Su Shumei said in a timely manner: "Little girl, aren't you just humiliating us?"

"Actually, I just want to take my niece home, and I don't want your money."

Su Shumei stood up staggeringly, which was quite different from the middle-aged woman who just stuck her neck and cursed.

"You don't know, actually. I'm sick. I don't have a daughter. I always treat my niece as my own daughter. In the last time, I just want to be with my niece."

"Tell me, is this too much? Is this too much."

Su Shumei took advantage of the situation and fell into the arms of an old woman beside her and began to cry loudly. Now, Luo Shishi and Su Qingyan were almost drowned by saliva.

Just at this time, the door of the unit was opened, and Luo Shishi met Xiao Yihan's eyes unexpectedly.

"Poetry?"

Seeing it was Luo Shishi, Xiao Yihan's heart tightened, and he hurried forward: "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Shishi gritted her teeth: "It's too late to explain, these two are Su Qingyan's vicious relatives, it should be Lu Zichen who gave them money to take Su Qingyan away."

Xiao Yihan was startled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was still thinking about how to get Su Qingyan away, but he never thought that this opportunity came at such a good time.

"Actually, Shishi, this is Ms. Su's relative, and she will never be harmed. No matter how good your relationship is, you can't keep her from going home, right?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then immediately roared.

"That's right, this young man knows how to be polite."

"Look at these two little girls, fortunately they are not at our house. If they were at my house, I would beat her to death!"

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Luo Shishi and Su Qingyan turned their heads at the same time, and looked at Xiao Yihan with astonishment.

Luo Shishi moved closer, her voice raised a little: "Xiao Yihan, what are you talking about?"

He saw the right moment, and pulled Luo Shishi past him. Luo Shishi was caught off guard by the force and pulled away, sending away the arm protecting Su Qingyan.

Su Shumei quickly pulled Su Qingyan away: "Qingyan, come with us, come with us!"

The tears on her face disappeared immediately, a big smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she took Su Qingyan's arm and ran forward in strides.

"Qingyan! Bastard, let go of Qingyan!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Shishi was grabbed by Xiao Yihan's arm, unable to move no matter what.

He could only watch Su Qingyan being pushed into the van by those two people.

The crowd dispersed, her eyes were red with anger, and she stomped on Xiao Yihan fiercely: "Is there something wrong with you? Didn't you hear what I said to you?"

Xiao Yihan let out a "hiss" in pain, and rubbed Luo Shishi's head helplessly: "This is family affairs, you can't take care of everything, even if you have a good relationship, huh?"

Luo Shishi was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly, stomping her feet anxiously seeing the car that had disappeared in a flash.

It seems that Xiao Yihan didn't hear her words clearly just now.

Luo Shishi glanced at him with great resentment: "Xiao Yihan, Qingyan's background is very pitiful, those two people just now are like sheep in wolf's clothing, the kind who want to throw Qingyan into their belly every minute."

She sighed for a long time, suddenly remembered something, and quickly dialed Chu Yufeng's number.

Seeing Luo Shishi's actions, Xiao Yihan's face became more and more gloomy.

With a cold face, he snatched Luo Shishi's cell phone: "Why do you always call him?"

Luo Shishi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xiao Yihan suspiciously.

On the other side, Su Qingyan was half dragged back to the small broken house.

"Let me go, let me go!"

She screamed, but no one paid any attention to her.

"You little bastard, you still dare to be scolded by us. Fortunately, I am smart. Otherwise, shouldn't I have fallen into your trap?"

Su Shumei snorted coldly, just about to spit at Su Qingyan, when she thought of something, the movement of spitting abruptly crouched in place, she rolled her eyes at Su Qingyan.

"Unlucky things can also attract money, and that's what it's for."

After realizing Su Shumei's words, Su Qingyan was taken aback. Before she could resist, Su Qingyan was pushed into the room.

In the small, dilapidated and musty living room, a noble man was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, expressionless and indifferent.

Hearing Su Qingyan's voice, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and raised the corners of his lips: "You're back?"

"Lu Zichen?!"

Su Qingyan was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously took two steps back: "Why are you here? We have nothing to do with each other, please go out!"

Lu Zichen stood up, his eyes on the verge of collapse were filled with scarlet, and he grabbed Su Qingyan's neck.

"Su Qingyan, without my permission, you dare to flirt with Chu Yufeng? Are you tired of work? Hmm?"

He took another step closer: "Also, do you dare to help them find evidence together and want to send me to prison?"

Su Qingyan clenched her teeth: "It's all your fault."

"What did you say?"

Lu Zichen was irritated all of a sudden, he pinched Su Qingyan harder and harder, Su Qing's face began to turn pale, and even her breathing was a little difficult.

She gritted her teeth: "There is nothing wrong with what I said."

Seeing that Su Qingyan was about to faint, Lu Zichen finally lost his mind, let go of her abruptly, hugged her into his arms, and fondled her hair: "I'm sorry, Qingyan, I didn't mean to hurt you. Yours, but you were the one who was misbehaving just now, and you insisted on making me angry, huh?"

Su Qingyan didn't care to catch her breath, she pushed him away suddenly: "Lu Zichen, you really make me sick."

"Disgusting? Huh."

Lu Zichen kicked the box next to the table and opened it abruptly. It was full of hundred yuan bills.

The eyes of Su Shumei and his wife were straightened, and they rushed over quickly.

Lu Zichen looked at the two people lying on the ground like dogs, and laughed a few times: "Don't worry, it's only 20, and there's still a check for 900 million."

"I just want to take care of Su Qingyan."

"Don't worry, I will treat you very well, except that I can't give you the position of wife, everything else is fine."

Su Shumei wrapped her arms in [-] yuan RMB, and her eyes were full of golden light: "Hey, Mr. Lu, don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at Su Qingyan for you!"

"Take her wherever you want!"

"it is good."

Lu Zichen didn't care about Su Qingyan's noise, he just frowned, sat on the sofa again, and brushed off the non-existent dust on his arms.

"There is a car behind, go and bring her up to me."

(End of this chapter)