Dirty Games

Jing Peiyu's eyes fell into two drops of tears. "Xiaomeng, I don't want to recall those tragic past events. You don't want to ask me. You just have to remember that Murong Yanyan is your father's enemy, and you must take revenge for him."

"Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier?" The blue veins on Jing Xiaomeng's forehead rolled down, and a cold light of hatred flashed through her eyes.

She had no father since she was born. She didn't even know what his father looked like. Originally, she thought that her father died by accident, but unexpectedly, she was killed by Murong Yanyan.

"I don't have the ability to fight with Murong Yanyan and avenge your father. The only thing I can do is to protect you and make you no longer hurt. But I didn't expect that God has eyes. If you marry Lu Haoyang, as long as you make good use of the forces of the Lu family and help Du Chengxi become the successor of the Du family, you will make Murong Yanyan lose everything. At that time, we can revenge whatever we want. "

Jingpeiyu said with great emphasis.

"OK, mom, I'll listen to you. I'll hold on to Lu Haoyang's heart. I'll take the position of the little grandmother of the Lu family. I'll avenge my father. I'll let Murong Yanyan pay for his blood debt!"

Jingxiaomeng clenched her teeth and swore.

"This is my good daughter." Jing Peiyu hugs her.

She believed that this was the will of God and the arrangement of God. It was time for them to collect their debts.

……

Lu Haoyang came back very late. Jing Xiaomeng didn't sleep. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

She decided not to worry about Provence and let him fall in love with her.

The hatred of killing my father is a bitter feud.

As long as she can avenge her father, she can be aggrieved and seek perfection at all costs.

Lu Haoyang is still unwilling to give her a glimpse of the air when she goes upstairs.

She hardened her head, rushed forward and grabbed his hand. "Land beast, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. You don't want to be angry with me. I'll give you another child, OK? "

Lu Haoyang didn't turn his head. He took out his cold hand. His expression was as cold as ice. Only a little meteor like glimmer passed from the bottom of his eyes.

"I'll punish myself. I'll write 'I'm wrong' a thousand times." She pinched her ears as if she were punishing herself and asking for forgiveness.

"Give you a second. Get out of here." He did not look down at her, not angry to leave a word, stride upstairs.

Although his tone is very bad, Jing Xiaomeng thinks it is a progress because he finally speaks.

There are many plans behind her. If you don't worry, you will succeed in catching her husband!

Lu Haoyang sleeps in the guest room next door. When she comes out of the bathroom, she is sitting on the bed with a high paper hat on her head, which says: husband, I am wrong.

There was also a big sign around her neck that said, "please, forgive me!

Lu Haoyang couldn't laugh or cry, "go away, don't pollute my sight!"

"No, I've decided to warm your bed tonight. Don't you sleep with me every night? I'm sure you didn't sleep well when you didn't hold me these days. " She shakes her head like a rattle, with an attitude of cheating.

Lu Haoyang in the wind disorderly, "do not roll, believe it or not, I throw you out?"

"Throw it away." She closed her eyes with an air of death.

"This is the second floor. If you throw it down, I will probably be killed. You will become a widower. You said that there is no widower in your dictionary. In addition, there will be no more cute meatballs like me to warm your bed, no one will cook you delicious beef and bean cake noodles every night, and no one will make you angry and disgust you. Your life will be monotonous and boring. "

She said a lot, soft voice like a bead slowly rolling down the slope, has been rolling into Lu Haoyang's heart.

He had thought that she was born with a weak heart and would not act coquettishly. He did not expect that she was also a good hand.

"Are you looking for a sense of being?"

"To keep transparency to a minimum." She blinked, pitifully.

He leans slightly, stares at her, the eye is sharp, the corner of the mouth draws a gloomy cold arc, "I will not forgive you."

"I know, you just write down an account and let me pay it back slowly. Anyway, there is still a lifetime." She said pleasantly.

She has completely put away her sharp claws and buried her fragile and sensitive self-esteem. Even if she feels like a miserable clown, she has to carry on.

He sneered, "there used to be a lifetime, but now it's not necessarily."

"You Are you going to divorce me? " She shook violently, and a look of panic swept across her eyebrows.

Lu Haoyang looked at the bottom of his eyes, with a mocking smile on his face, "how, afraid? Didn't you always want a divorce? "

"It used to be. I don't want to now." She shook her head vigorously.

"Late." He snorted.If she had not made up her mind, his child would not have died, and he would not have easily forgiven her.

Her shoulders trembled, her face pale, and her blood faded from her lips.

"If you insist on divorcing me, I I'll divide the property with you. We don't have a prenuptial property agreement. I have the right to divide the property after marriage. "

She saw it as a powerful threat.

But Lu Haoyang shrugged indifferently, "do you think I care about that little money? I can satisfy you as much as you want. "

Listening to this tone, it seems that he is determined to divorce him.

She drooped her head in dismay, and her thick long eyelashes cast a shadow of injury on her eyelids.

Is it ma Xueting?

Did they make a deal in Provence and divorce her when they come back?

There was a surge in her heart.

She lowered her head lower and lower, and at last it was all buried in her knees.

Tears ran out of her eyes, madly pouring out on her cheek, soaking her knees.

Moving her lips, she wanted to say, "I don't care about your money. I only care about you."

But the mouth opened, countless grievances, indignation, loss And the burden of revenge that she shouldered turned into a deep cry, "wow" rushed out of her throat.

As a matter of fact, she endured well, acted hard, and pretended to be lucky.

In front of him, she was as humble as grass mustard, but now she is as small as dust.

Lu Haoyang's heart moved.

He had to admit that it was the first time for him to see her like this.

She is really regret, really began to care about him, care about their marriage?

"Don't cry, stupid Meng!" His tone was still hard and cold, as if ordering her.

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