Love is even colder than snow

Also, the rotten food outside and the live fish with a strong fishy smell

Lu Jing's cold eyes were cold and there was no grass.

When he called Jing Zhaozhao and couldn't get through, he realized the difference.

She sent him those strange messages, and he realized that it was unusual.

At that moment, he asked someone to locate her mobile phone.

He directly called the private plane and rushed here as fast as possible. Unexpectedly, she fell into the hands of these people and was tortured.

He always thought that Xiao Muye would take good care of her.

He knew that Lin Niannian was the enemy of Xiao Muye's parents, but they grew up together. Jing Zhaozhao kept calling Xiao Muye brother. Now she is pregnant with Xiao Muye's child again.

He felt that they agreed, and Xiao Muye would certainly not treat Jing Zhaozhao badly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Muye always hated Jing Zhaozhao. He persuaded her to come to Dongdu to go to school, not to take care of her, stay with her, but to destroy her!

Even Xiao Muye didn't want to let go of his own flesh and blood!

If he had known that Xiao Muye was not sincere to Jing Zhaozhao, even if she had only Xiao Muye in her heart, even if she was pregnant with Xiao Muye's child, he would try his best to keep her with him.

"Brother... Lu Shao."

Nestled in Lu Yan's deep and warm embrace, Jing Zhaozhao's heart is unprecedentedly down-to-earth.

In fact, she especially wanted to call him brother, but when she thought that he hated her calling him like that, she forced herself not to shout like that.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she was unworthy to nest in his arms.

But she felt that she was dying. She could be willful once.

After all, she was crazy and missed his arms.

Lu Shao

Lu Yan felt a deep pain in his mouth, but now he can't care about the discomfort caused by the title. He just hopes that Zhaozhao can live well.

"Zhaozhao!"

Xiao Muye rushed over. He stretched out his hand and wanted to grasp Zhaozhao's little hand.

But Lu Yanshen didn't give him a chance to touch her at all.

He stared at him coldly, like a stranger, "don't touch her!"

After Jing Zhaozhao shouted Lu Yanshen, he completely fell into a coma.

Xiao Muye had never been so afraid. Looking at Jing Zhaozhao's pale lips, his heart trembled violently.

He hated Lin Niannian and his own daughter Jing Zhaozhao.

Lin Niannian is dead. He can't cut her to avenge his parents.

He felt that only by letting Jing Zhaozhao be doomed, could he comfort the spirits of his parents in heaven.

He also thought that he would be happy to retaliate against Jing Zhaozhao and make her life worse than death.

But when he really put these injuries on her, he found that it was more painful than putting his arrows through his heart.

He did not expect that there were poisonous snakes in the snake house whose fangs had not been pulled out.

Xiao Muye now wants to hold Jing Zhaozhao.

But he noticed that Lu Yanshen quickly put silver needles on Jing Zhaozhao. He didn't dare to disturb him to save her life. He could only stand in place like a stiff stone with red eyes.

Looking at Jing Zhaozhao's little face covered with bright red but full of death, Xiao Muye's thoughts couldn't help drifting away.

Jing Zhaozhao's childish little face in front of him also overlaps with his clever and pleasant little face in his memory.

Jing Zhaozhao, in fact, she is very good to him.