Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

"My appearance is an accident. If you feel threatened, you can let Ying FeiMo let me go directly, so that everyone can live in peace!"

Luo Jiu angrily opened song zhirou's hand and said coldly.

"Luo Jiu, you are really shameless. Don't think I don't know what marks are on your neck. Did you deliberately seduce non ink?"

Song zhirou saw Luo Jiuyi's indifferent expression and couldn't help getting more angry. She immediately yelled.

Luo Jiu smiled and ignored the crazy woman. He wanted to go back upstairs to have a rest, but before she left, he suddenly felt a cold wind coming. Without looking at it directly, he turned his back and grabbed song zhirou's hand.

"Luo Jiu, it's my fault that I treat you as a good sister and ask you for advice. How dare you treat me like this?"

Song zhirou was angry, but she wanted to slap her. Unexpectedly, the other party reacted so quickly.

"Little girl, there's nothing wrong with loving someone, but it's not good to use means. Don't challenge me again, otherwise you will be more hurt!"

Luo Jiu looked cautiously at the woman in front of him.

"You... I won't let you go. You'd better leave FeiMo quickly, or I won't finish with you?" song zhirou was frightened by Luo Jiu's expression and said with resentment.

Luo Jiu shook her head with a wry smile. If the girl really likes Ying FeiMo and doesn't play with her heart, she still thinks it's very good. But now she's so exposed, it's really a needle in a woman's heart.

"It's useless to say more. You'd better think about how to face love. As for the others, I'll accompany you to the end!"

Who is she? An agent who has experienced life and death. She has never seen any scenes. Besides, her personality is also strong. When she meets strong, Luo Jiu said in a low voice and walked into the villa with her long legs.

Song zhirou failed in her conversation today. Instead of putting the other party down, she stole the chicken instead of eroding the rice. She also inadvertently found that Luo Jiu and Ying FeiMo had gone to bed. She was extremely angry and resentful.

"Hum, Luo Jiu, wait for me. I won't let you live. Don't be too proud of what I can't get!"

She stood motionless in the garden, but there was a twist on her pure face. She looked at Luo Jiu's leaving direction with haze in her eyes, but she didn't know. In fact, someone had been watching everything in the dark.

At noon, as soon as Mo Gang took the car to the villa for a meeting, he saw Yan Feng trotting over from a distance and asked with some surprise:

"Ying Shao, what's the matter with you? There was an accident?"

"It's all right. I just met some gangsters on the road. Hasn't Luo Jiu come downstairs yet?" Ying FeiMo didn't bother to explain and directly asked the woman's news.

Yanfeng looked at Ying FeiMo and didn't want to talk. He could only answer his question:

"Ying Shao, song zhirou came over this morning and said it was his wife's meaning. We didn't stop it. Now we're still waiting for you in the living room?"

"Hmm? What does my mother mean? How long has she been here? Has she talked to Luo Jiu?"

Ying FeiMo's face became gloomy in an instant. Originally, she wanted to communicate with her by telephone in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the woman came to the door in advance and under the banner of Mommy. She really didn't know how to die.

"Miss Luo met song zhirou as soon as she came downstairs in the morning. They talked for a long time in the garden, but it didn't seem very happy behind. I saw song zhirou very angry."

Yan Feng made a report with some innuendo.

"Your boy eavesdropping on others, huh? Well, what did Luo Jiu say?"

Should not Mo Leng hum, he only cares about Luo Jiu's attitude on this matter. As for song zhirou, if she is obedient at that time, make some compensation appropriately!

"Should be less. I really didn't want to hear it on purpose. It's mainly that Leng Feng and I found their abnormalities just after passing by, so I just listened by the way."

Speaking of the old face, let's explain it quickly.

"Talk less nonsense and talk directly about the key points?" should not be a draw from the corners of his mouth, a burst chestnut knocked on Yanfeng's head and said coldly.

Yanfeng felt his head and said with a deep smile:

"Miss Luo is still that indifferent attitude. Anyway, she doesn't talk. As for song zhirou, she almost blew her hair. It's estimated that there will be a good play later?"

After listening to Yanfeng's explanation, Ying FeiMo was confused. Luo Jiu still knew that her personality would not suffer easily, and what was song zhirou's good play?

Just then, there was a violent noise and song zhirou's cry on the second floor, and then I heard the servant shouting:

"Luo Jiu, how dare you..."

"Young lady, you, you?"

Ying FeiMo and Yanfeng were stunned. They hurried in and saw song zhirou lying obliquely in the middle of the stairs, with some blood flowing out of her head, while Luo Jiu standing on the second floor had a gloomy face.

"Little... Young master, you've come back. I don't know what's going on. Mrs. little and Miss Song are fighting." the servant suddenly saw Ying FeiMo coming in and quickly came forward and said shivering.

"FeiMo... I'm fine. I wonder if sister Luo is suddenly in such a bad mood?"

Song zhirou stood up slowly with some dizziness, pressed her bleeding head with her hand, and said weakly.

Ying Fei raised his eyes slightly, looked at Luo Jiu standing there motionless, and said in a low voice:

"Yanfeng, send her to the Security Center for inspection and treatment. If it's serious, send her directly to the hospital."

Yanfeng clenched her teeth secretly. The woman was very cruel to herself. After hearing Ying FeiMo's instructions, she wanted to go upstairs to help song zhirou. She heard her say:

"I'm really fine. I just have a broken head. Please prepare some ointment for me. Thank you!"

It's not easy to make the game like this. Song zhirou can't leave at this time. It's not in vain. She wants to see how Luo Jiu deals with it. She doesn't believe that Ying FeiMo will be indifferent.

"Since Miss Song said so, I'll help you sit down in the living room first. I'll get the ointment later!"

Yanfeng shriveled his mouth. After that, he came forward and helped song zhirou up. He slowly walked down the stairs, went to the sofa in the living room and sat down. The shouting servant also politely cleaned her wound.

"Luo Jiu, come down too. You always have to explain this?"

Ying FeiMo probably guessed what had happened, but the event has developed into this, and both sides should explain it clearly.

"I have nothing to explain. I deliberately pushed her downstairs to let you let me go. If you don't promise, I will continue to do it!"

Luo Jiu flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, thought for a moment, raised his eyes and said coldly.

"Sister Luo, why do you treat me like this? I always treat you as a sister. Even if you and FeiMo can't continue the front edge, you don't have to take it out on me?"

After listening to Luo Jiu's words, song zhirou was ecstatic. Everything was presented according to her plan. She couldn't help but immediately make a miserable pain.