Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

The lobby.

Sheng qingran had already drunk two cups of tea, but he didn't wait for the bandits.

The housekeeper stood by, "Miss Sheng, Mr. Lu is not available."

Sheng lightly knew that the housekeeper didn't want to see him, and said coldly, "I can wait. Grandma asked us to have dinner together in the old house today. "

The housekeeper didn't say a word any more and quietly stepped down.

It was already six o'clock when the old house of the Lu family called.

"Miss Sheng, is it so difficult for you to do something?"

"Bandit is in a bit of a hurry now. It's not easy for me to intervene in work."

"Don't let the old lady wait for you."

Bang, that end didn't give any face to hang up.

Sheng lightly just want to curse, dead old woman oneself have no ability to invite grandson to have a meal, now blame her this haven't passed the door of daughter-in-law can't?

Apart from money, what else can she gain from this rich family life?

But if there's no money, she might as well die.

Sheng quietly bit his lower lip and walked upstairs.

She pushed open the door of the room, which was full of wine and smoke.

Lu Fei lay on the edge of the bed, holding a goblet at his fingertips. Half of the goblet spilled on the white carpet, looking like blood on the carpet.

Sheng lightly thought of Gu Yixing who had escaped.

You should have killed him on the spot!

What a pity!

"Bandit!" Sheng gently dare to call him.

The man opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light rose in his intoxicated eyes, "happy light?"

Sheng gently heard clearly, he was calling Le Zhao.

What does it mean for a man who is still drunk to call a woman's name?

Sheng gently confused, "grandma let us go to the old house to eat."

"Will you marry me?" Lu bandit vomited wine gas and grasped Sheng's wrist.

Sheng gently pain earned for a while, Lu bandit almost immediately released, "sorry, hurt you."

Sheng was frightened by his gentle tone.

Drunk Lu bandit was so gentle that his heart beat faster.

Sheng Qingwen likes Lu bandit, and he has liked Lu bandit since he was a student.

But since Lexin came home, everything has changed.

Lexin is shining in the school. Lu bandit likes her and many men around her like her. Sheng lightly is unconvinced. Why do everyone like this later person?

It is clear that she liked Lu bandit first!

Now even Le Zhao dare to fight with her!

Sheng leaned over gently. It was a good time. She had to do something.

A chill came from behind.

A glass of water fell on Lu bandit's face, and Sheng qingran suffered. The water drops dropped from half of his face, and it was very cold.

Sheng gently want to do things interrupted, angry back.

Le Zhao with an empty cup to the bedside table on a knock, instant split to splash open, leaving only a piece of glass in the hand.

"You're not dead yet?"

Sheng gently stands up and glares at Le Zhao, hoping that she will be frustrated.

"Happy photos?"

Suddenly, the bandit, who was awakened from his drunkenness, hesitated to make a sound and sat up from the bed.

"Call me Lexin!"

Le Zhao is not angry and grins his teeth at him.

Lu Fei: "I'm not sure."

At this time, the bandit Lu came back to himself and was cheated by the housekeeper.

Sheng gently took back the gauze from Le Zhao's wrist, "it's really a deep feeling. You like Gu Yixing and die for him, but what about him? I ran away without thinking of you at all. "

Le Zhao directly pours on Sheng lightly, raises her hand to insert the glass slag into Sheng lightly's shoulder, and the pain of cutting skin and flesh makes Sheng lightly scream out.

Housekeeper and Feiying rush in together, and then they see Le Zhao riding on Sheng qingran's body, stabbing the glass slag on Sheng qingran's body.

Sheng qingran is Jiao Didi's eldest lady. She is not le Zhao's opponent at all. She cries and screams helplessly.

"Help! Bandit! Help me!

Le Zhao is crazy! She is crazy for Gu Yixing!

I'm your fiancee Sheng gently cried for mercy.

Le Zhao showed a charming smile towards the landing bandit. At the moment, the red mole was as red as tears of blood. "What's the matter? Do you want to save her? You come and try, you save her, I'll shave my face. "

With her other hand, she quickly picked up the broken glass splashed on the quilt and put it on her pale cheek.

She's not kidding. She doesn't even want to die. She wants to have a face.

"It's OK for you to take care of him," Lu Fei's intoxicated face retreated, and his cold breath gradually rose, covering his five features that were clearly cut like a knife. "You don't even want to die. What's the matter if you spend your own face?"He cold hook up a leg, hand on the knee, eyes fixed on the wrist of Le Zhao.

Because of the force just now, plum blossoms appeared on the gauze.

At this moment, bandit Lu clearly felt a burst of tearing pain, not because he was provoked, but because he was happy to take care of the wrist injury.

He is very sad.

For a woman whose heart is not on her body at all, heartache.

It was a big joke in his life.

"Women, it's the same when you turn off the light." The bandit hung his lips, laughed, bloodthirsty and cruel, "I can still sleep if your face is ugly!"

Le Zhao finally lost the battle. He turned to Sheng and asked softly, "does it hurt?"

Sheng gently only gasps for breath, hate intended to corner of the eye brow burst.

Music according to the hand force, Sheng light injury department a burst of cone pain, finally pain cry out, "pain, pain, pain."

Le Zhao just laughed, "it's right to answer every question, otherwise I think I can't hurt you."

Sheng sobbed softly.

Le Zhao is impatient to hear her cry. She slaps her and hits Sheng gently.

The crying stopped.

"What are you crying for? Before, when you pushed me to the ground and I was bleeding, you said the same thing to me. Have you forgotten? "

Sheng lightly thinks of the past when she treats Le Zhao in horror. She really bullies Le Zhao who has no power to fight back, especially when Le Xin is not around.

Has Le Zhao been abused like this by Sheng lightly before? Lu bandit's eyes moved, and the feeling of heartache was like a stone thrown into the center of the lake, rippling countless waves.

Le Zhao loosened his hand and stepped aside.

The housekeeper came up and said, "what's the matter?" Okay, how did you make such a scene?

"Accidentally bumping into someone's Sao, I'm not happy."

Le Zhao threw the glass slag and made a sound without looking at the bandits.

She walked so fast that the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Back in the attic of pianyuan, Le Zhao just lay on the bed and was pressed down from behind, kissing her tattoo on the back of her neck.

"It smells bad."

, you can't make complaints about it. "Lu robber, do you know that there is no difference between what you smell and what's on the street?"

After being slightly embarrassed, Lu bandit even more fiercely pinched Le Zhao's jaw: "dare to despise me?"