If I didn't love you

"Just don't see it." Jiang Rufei is still pulling Jiang ma.

Jiang Zhiyuan saw Luo Yang in the car and smiled, "then I'd better help my mother."

Jiang's mother is really cruel to Luo Yang. She is determined to let Luo Yang escape tonight.

She has discussed with her in laws and grandparents. In order to have grandchildren, she can do anything!

Although Jiang Ma is not as old as Grandpa Luo, Luo Yang still can't afford to let her flash. Before Jiang Zhiyuan started, Luo Yang got out of the car.

"Well, mom, I won't go. Give me the key."

Jiang Ma immediately ran to the house with the key. "I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

After returning to the house, he immediately told the servant to lock all the guest rooms. Even Jiang Zhao's room, which had not come back, was locked just in case.

Standing at the gate of the Jiang family, three people looked at each other. Luoyang had no face.

Jiang Zhiyuan doesn't know what's going on with Luoyang and their boss. He doesn't sleep and doesn't come back all day. We go out before we get up. Where does he have time to know. No one will tell him except mom. However, just now he heard Luoyang calling Jiang's mother "Mom". Jiang Zhiyuan raised his hand and shouted "sister-in-law" to Luoyang.

Luo Yang sighed, saying that he couldn't do what he wanted. He was so tired.

She had a fucking fun day.

Under the command of the old housekeeper at Luo's house, she broke so many tableware and washed so many pots and pans. She couldn't. She used all the awkward strength. Her arm rested now and knew it was sour. Now she just wanted to close her eyes and go to bed.

In the world, it is estimated that Luoyang is unique to wash a bowl until his arm is sour.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled, returned to the car, bypassed Luoyang's car and drove in.

Luoyang and Jiang Rufei were left in place. Jiang Rufei stood up and said, "go in."

Luo Yangzhen really wants to leave, even if this place needs to walk for about two hours to go out and take a taxi. But on second thought, Luo Yang figured it out, "I think I'm not far from living in your house."

Jiang Rufei smiled and walked home, "here can arrange a room for you."

Luoyang nuzui, Jiang Rufei turned and said to her, "it must be better than you don't even have a sofa."

Luo Yang rolled his eyes and looked at the sky.

She was branded without a sofa.

Jiang Zhiyuan parked his car and went into the house. Jiang Ma pulled him aside. "Don't open your brother's door tonight and let him go back to his house to sleep, do you hear me?"

Jiang Zhiyuan thought his mother was really cute. "You want grandchildren. You're too crazy."

Jiang Ma stared at Jiang Zhiyuan, raised her hand and patted him on the head, "and said to me, you don't know how to bring me a daughter-in-law home!"

Jiang Zhiyuan wisely chose not to answer and went upstairs, "I know. I will never let my brother spend the night in my room tonight."

Jiang's mother kept up a few steps and shouted at Jiang Zhiyuan's back, "even the window should be closed. Don't give him a chance to jump out of the window!"

Jiang Zhiyuan made an 'OK' gesture to his dear mother and continued upstairs without looking back.

Jiang Ma stood on tiptoe and looked outside. When she saw Luoyang and Jiang Rufei coming in together, she ran to her room and locked the door.

Jiang Rufei looked at his dear mother from a distance, unable to cry or laugh.

None of the guest room doors could be opened.

Jiang Rufei thought that if he went to the far side house, there would always be unlocked? But when Jiang Rufei took Luoyang to the past and saw the servant guarding the door, he knew that his mother had blocked the way to the side house.

He didn't try anywhere else, and Luoyang wanted to die, "let's go, I recognize it."

It's not that I haven't slept in a room. There's nothing to be pretentious.

Jiang Rufei made a floor in his room. Luo Yang took a bath and slept in bed. He closed his eyes.

I thought it would be safe. Neither of them thought it. Ginger is still old and spicy.

Sleeping until more than three o'clock in the morning, Luoyang in bed began to be wrong.

Jiang Rufei fell asleep. Luoyang didn't toss for a while, but he woke up.

"Luoyang?"

Jiang Rufei got up from the ground and went to the bed to call her. Luo Yang kept rubbing his legs and sweating.

Jiang Rufei touched her forehead for fear that she had a fever.

"Huh?"

Luo Yang uttered a nasal sound. Jiang Rufei screamed bad and hurried away.

Look carefully again. Luo Yang's face is very red. It's abnormal. Looking at it, I feel that she is angry.

Jiang Rufei lifted Luo Yang's thin quilt, took her to the bathroom and put her in the bathtub.

When Luo Yang was washing dishes at Luo's house, the dishwashing water was tampered with by the housekeeper. There was a special strong powder in the water, colorless and tasteless, which people couldn't find.

Luo Yang's hands had been soaked in those water for too long, which had already worked on her. Those powders are chronic, just to prevent them from finding suspicious as soon as they come back.

In the bathroom, the water splashed on Luoyang's body, head to foot, from face to foot floor, and soon the bathtub was filled with cold water.

"Qian Fuyao, I feel bad..."

What Luoyang said was deliberately said by her. She closed her eyes tightly, suffering from cold and hot, and her mouth turned white.

Jiang Rufei didn't dare to think that if they slept in the same bed, it would be terrible. The consequences would be unimaginable.

He was as old as a wolf, and Luoyang looked like this again.

Alas

The old people are breaking their hearts.

"Luoyang, Luoyang, how are you feeling?"

The people in the bathtub suddenly stopped struggling and twisting. Jiang Rufei shouted to Luo Yang to pull her head on her arm.

Luo Yang ran out with tears and snot.

Jiang Rufei shouted for a long time, and Luo Yang said weakly, "I feel bad..."

She seems to have some consciousness, but she doesn't seem to have it. This feeling makes people want to die and desperate.

Jiang Rufei watered her head. If she didn't, she would be more uncomfortable. "Luoyang, just wait a minute. How do you feel now?"

Luo Yang shook his head.

She feels bad, very bad, very bad.

She heard whose voice it was, but the money in her mind went farther and farther, and couldn't bring back her soul.

She deliberately shouted Qian Fuyao's name in front of Jiang Rufei, just to make him not look so soft hearted, just to respond to him.

But she was really uncomfortable. She wanted to die.

Her reason could not control the reaction in her body. Every cell was against her, and every breath was torture.

Jiang Rufei turned off the cold water, got up, walked away, returned to the bedroom, and came back a minute later with something in his hand.

Luoyang was suffering in the water. Jiang Rufei fished people out of the bathtub. "Get up and I'll help you."