Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

"Call the police!" Le Zhao can only think of this. As soon as he takes out his mobile phone, he is stopped by Zhong Qing

Le Zhao finally collapsed. If it wasn't for Zhong Qing to support her body, she might have fallen to her knees.

A face as white as a piece of paper, smeared red lips, it seems that the whole person is lost three soul lost spirit.

Le Zhao was shaking all over.

Gu Yixing finally died in the hands of Lu bandit?

All her efforts over the years have come to nothing today?

The tearing heartache was against Le Zhao's throat, and he almost exhausted all his strength. Then Le Zhao squeezed out a sentence: "I want to see him."

No matter what, she will go to see Gu Yixing for the last time!

Meeting room, red blood on the floor.

The dark room was dead and the air was full of fishy smell.

Yue Zhao stepped in and was attracted by the slippery things under his feet. How much blood did he have to shed.

She went towards the partition of the room.

There was a swivel chair, in which the man in black suit sat, his long legs overlapping, and heard the sound turning slowly.

Land bandits, like the silent deep sea, bump into the sight of Le Zhao.

"What about people?"

Asked Le Zhao.

Lu Fei got a cold voice, "what are you doing here?"

Yue Zhao's eyes are numb and empty. Maybe people are so sad that they can't have any emotional ups and downs: "why do you want to kill him?"

Lu bandit looked at her deeply, and Le Zhao's appearance here already explained everything.

She is really able to cover up, in order to Gu Yixing, clever words, he almost believed her a few lies!

The bandit raised his lips bitterly, and his tone was bloodthirsty and cruel: "because he should die."

"Damn it?"

Le Zhao sneered.

She and Gu Yixing are people at the bottom, so they are bullied at will. They are not in charge of life and death!

"Are you sad for him?"

The man's cool fingertips touch Le Zhao's cheek, and his hand is clean and jade white, which is incompatible with this strange meeting room full of blood.

"No

Le Zhao shook his head slowly: "he's just dead, isn't he?"

"Are you in a hurry to come?" Lu Fei directly dragged Le Zhao into his arms, "you dare to shed a tear for Gu Yixing. I left him dead. "

Le Zhao bit Lu bandit's shoulder and almost used all his strength to vent his hatred for Lu bandit.

Lu Fei's body was tight, but he held on to le Zhao, letting her vent and bite like an angry little beast.

She didn't cry. She didn't shed a single tear.

……

Next door.

Sheng gently looked at Gu Yixing, who was tied up, and felt happy.

"Do you know, senior? In the opposite room, Le Zhao thinks that you have been killed by bandits and are looking for death. "

Gu Yixing's eyes showed anxiety and hatred.

Sheng gently patted Gu Yixing's face:

"there are two things people can't hide, love and yawning.

Whether she has feelings for you or not is completely exposed by a little trial.

In order to get back at me, she went to sleep.

Now you're back and want to be with you again.

Who does she think she is that can hold all of us in her hands? "

Pop!

Sheng gave Gu Yixing a slap gently, "you are the same as that little bitch, nothing can count as a thing! Go underground and be a couple

Sheng gently stood up and regained the elegant and intellectual nature of the first lady in the South City, as if the shrew with twisted face and beating was not her.

Gu Yixing's mouth is sealed and he can't fight back. He can only remember Sheng lightly's false face with his evil eyes.

Gu Yixing strongly hates his humble identity.

He is also a member of the Lu family. He and bandit Lu are supposed to be heirs. Why is he trampling on them?

At this moment, Gu Yixing also understood Le Zhao's true thoughts about himself.

She alienated herself to protect him!

If he can go out alive this time, he vowed to take back the music photo! People like Lu Fei don't deserve to have happy photos!

Sheng gently walked out of the room and told the two bodyguards at the door not to be distracted.

Her eyes swept to the closed room opposite. She was waiting for the bandit to come out.

As long as Lu bandit comes out alone, the end of Le Zhao is doomed to no good result.

Maybe he was killed by bandits on the spot.

The door opened at this time and the bandits came out.

He was still holding a picture of music in his arms. It seemed that he had passed out.

Sneer, this will not die, does not mean that will not die.

Lu Fei strode into the elevator with Le Zhao in his arms, leaving one bloody footprint after another on the carpet."To siheyuan."

As soon as he got on the bus, the bandit Lu ordered to Feiying.

Gu Xingxing is drying herbs in the yard. He is surprised to see Lu bandit carrying a woman in his arms.

"What's the matter? Master, he has something to do with the old man. Now it's just me

"Come and see."

Lu Fei put Le Zhao on the bed in the side room.

Gu Xingxing didn't have a good face to the bandit Lu: "you go out, I'll take off her clothes."

Lu didn't say anything. He went directly to the courtyard.

At the same time, after receiving the phone call from the hotel bodyguard, Feiying lowered her voice and reported to the bandit Lu: "Gu Yixing has escaped."

In the ward.

When the needle goes down, the happy photo on the bed wakes up.

"Shortness of breath, plus aunt not smooth, so faint."

Gu Xingxing quietly began to pack up, and did not take a look at Le Zhao. He was about to leave when he found that his clothes were pulled by Le Zhao.

"I'm sorry."

Yue Zhao repeated several times in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Gu Xingxing thought Le Zhao was apologizing for the past, and his tone was a little softer, "pay attention to your mood."

Le Zhao said, "I found something in Gu Xuechang's room earlier. I took it away by accident and forgot to return it. Now I'll give it to you. It should be the same."

Le Zhao took out a small card bag and got out of bed.

"What is this?"

Gu Xingxing asked, but le Zhao did not answer.

She walked so fast that she didn't have the courage to accept Gu Xingxing's interrogation.

The mood in her heart was on the verge of collapse, and she just wanted to get out of here.

The bandit turned back and stood under the tree with a pale face. His delicate eyes seemed to have dried up.

"Much better."

Open your lips with light music.

She went straight to the door and got into the car herself.

The whole person is deftly out of character.

Lu Fei coldly glanced at Le Zhao, thin lips pursed tightly, "back to Lan Yuan."

He didn't hold her.

Along the way, Feiying felt the quietest and most depressing driving journey.

Arriving at the door, Lu bandit raised his foot and got off, but le Zhao didn't follow him.

"Miss Le, here we are," Feiying reminded

There was no response to the music photo on the seat.

Lu Fei, who had already stepped up the steps, turned back.

"Miss Le seems to be asleep." Feiying explained.

Le Zhao tilts her head, her black hair goes down to one side of her shoulder. She is as young as a girl, her face is as white as jade, and her lips are slightly open.