Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Before le Zhao came, Lu's mother sent a gift to Lu Fei, which was the divorce agreement signed by Le Zhao.

There was a fire in Lu's heart. The woman didn't pay any attention to him at all. She felt that her emotional expression in front of her last night was like a way to retreat. This kind of depression and depression, when seeing her standing with Lu feiye, is a direct outbreak.

After Le Zhao was stunned, he felt hurt and angry.

What's this? Why shame her.

Between the clenched lips and teeth spilled a sneer: "with all due respect, I just married you in name. We all know that it's just a couple in name. What's more, I've signed all the divorce agreements, so what about finding a way out? Do you care about me? "

Bandit Lu pinched her jaw, cold and terrible under his gloomy eyes. He was so painful that he couldn't speak for a moment. The hurt emotion in his heart became grievance. In his eyes, was she so unbearable?

The original evidence of self vindication suddenly felt that it was not necessary to bring it out.

Le Zhao stretched out his hand to push Lu Fei away, "let me go."

Her hand just touched his chest, but she was held by her wrist and directly cut back behind her. She was directly pulled to Lu's chest.

The strength seemed to rub her into her body. Le Zhao was about to cry out, but her lips were blocked. Sharp stabbing pain came from her lips. Le Zhao's delicate eyebrows wrinkled. She was angry and shocked. How could this man bite her?

Whether it's revenge or punishment, Le Zhao can't tell. She's a little wild cat now. Whoever provokes her, she will stretch out her paw to scratch it.

Le Zhao bites it back.

No one will let anyone go.

The air in the chest was plundered before it was released.

Just now also alienated the cold woman, now face like to open to decadent flowers, in full bloom to attract people, but do not know.

Lu Fei controls Yue Zhao with absolute power, but there is a flash of interest in her eyes. The woman looks soft, but there is a violent side in her character.

When I married her, I thought the little woman was clever and obedient. Now I find that it doesn't seem to be the case, which arouses Lu bandit's interest.

All of a sudden, he put a lot of force on his hand and directly picked up Le Zhao. Le Zhao was still in a daze and forced to calm down, but when he saw that Lu Fei kicked open a door beside him and there was a big bed in it, he could not keep calm any more.

Le Zhao was thrown to the big bed, subconsciously to the other side to climb past, instinctively to escape.

I was about to get to the bedside. The next second, my slender ankle was caught by a force. She grasped the silk quilt cover, the cool touch filled the palm, but could not stop the trend of moving back, the whole heart followed the cool down.

Lu bandit destroyed Le Zhao's clothes. His strength was just a random pull, but le Zhao didn't know what was going on.

This action scared Le Zhao's voice to shatter and tremble. This time, I really knew that I was afraid. I was afraid of what happened next. "Don't do this to me. I really didn't find a way out. I came to you to meet him."

Sobbing, she buried herself in the quilt and told Lu bandit what she had investigated.

He stared at the exposed snow back, his eyes deep as the sea, his indifferent voice low, "now it's too late to say that."

She thought that bandit Lu was going to do something to her, and she choked with fright. Her face was pale and uneasy. She swore with her own life: "I'm really looking for you. I'm not really looking for a way out. Don't worry. If I divorce you, I'll be far away from you and anyone in your Lu family. I won't have anything to do with them. I don't dare. I won't either. Really

Lu bandit's face sank, but his lips stirred up a smile, meaningful way: "it's late."

Le Zhao didn't understand what he meant when he said it too late. Just when she thought she was doomed, bandit Lu walked out of the room and brought it back to her door.

The sound of closing the door made the music on the bed tremble.

She couldn't wear the clothes any more and was torn by him. She could only hold herself with the sheets and wrapped it tightly. She was so frightened that she stared at the door.

She can't find her cell phone. Maybe she fell out when she was pulling. Le Zhao did not dare to go out. She was scared into a shrinking ostrich. When she met something, she buried her head in the sand. Time is like a blade.

Mrs. Lu is not easy to be. It's not so simple in name to be Lu bandit's wife. In fact, Yue Zhao has psychological preparation. It's just that this man has let her go for three years. She has forgotten that this is not a family. She has to pay off her debts when she marries in.

But why does she feel desolate and miserable now, even more aggrieved.

Face buried in palm heart, Le Zhao face dry and wet, wipe not clean.

The clothes are broken. What can I do? She can't go out. She can only wait here in fear.

"Ma'am."

All of a sudden, the voice of a woman rang out, scared Le Zhao to hide behind the bed, peeped out half of her face and looked at the strange woman who didn't know when to appear.In fact, Ni Xiao has been standing in the room for a while, but le Zhao is immersed in the mood and doesn't find it.

She is tall, with a neat low ponytail. She looks sharp and sallow. She nods slightly to le Zhao, releasing a friendly signal: "I'm under my husband, Ni Xiao."

As long as Lu Fei didn't show up, Le Zhao was not so afraid. She was like a frightened deer now. Any disturbance would make her nervous.

"Hello." There was a trace of embarrassment on Le Zhao's face. She was crying in a mess. This person must have seen it. Because her clothes were damaged, she couldn't stand up and respond to each other.

Ni Xiao looks at all the emotions of Le Zhao. She has a big and delicate face, wet eyes and a red nose. She didn't expect that Lu's wife would be such a person.

She drew back her gaze and put what she was holding in her hand on the bed.

"This is a new dress. If you need anything else, you can tell me. I'll be outside

As Lu bandit's subordinate, she turned a blind eye to all this, but because of such a natural attitude, she felt much better.

After a while, she touched the clothes on the bed with her hands. It was a long dress with retro style, full of exquisite embroidery, which was very valuable.

Yue Zhao couldn't tell what it was like. He tore up her clothes and sent new ones. What does that mean?