My Scheming Pampered Wife

Luo Yu kicked Yang Huayu away and went straight to Lu Xiaoya.

Looking at the scattered white powder, syringes, lighters, and Lu Xiaoya who was already crazy curled up on the side, Luo Yu's deep eyes immediately seemed to be stained with blood. Murderous spirit and anger ran through his body, almost making him crazy.

He squatted down and hugged Lu Xiaoya on the ground tightly in his arms. His strength seemed to rub her into his body.

Lu Xiaoya suddenly felt picked up by someone. She raised her head and faced the light. Her pupils began to relax. She felt like she was in the paradise. She seemed to hear the solemn chanting sound in her ears, and her body was as light as if she was going to fly to heaven.

"Who are you? You look so strange, hee hee." Lu Xiaoya stretched out her hand to pinch the face in front of her, but her hand was tied. She was in Luo Yu's arms again. She only wriggled a few times and gave up.

"I don't have hands, hee hee, I don't have hands..." Lu Xiaoya's eyes lit up a thick blurred color.

"Xiaoya, I'm Luo Yu! Look at me carefully! " Looking at the crazy people in front of him, Luo Yu's heart was full of pain and pity.

She pushed Luo Yu away with both hands, and smiled foolishly on her face: "how do you bind my hand? Hee hee, I'm a good girl. I don't play binding with you, hee hee..."

Luo Yu gently untied the rope on Lu Xiaoya's wrist.

The snow-white skin was covered with blue and purple marks under the rope.

"Boss, Miss Lu has to be sent to the hospital immediately!" Rong Xu was surprised by the pity and anger in his boss's eyes. Even if there were ghosts in the organization, he had never seen such a big emotional fluctuation.

"You go out first." Luo Yu just left such a sentence.

"Boss... I... I'll go out." Rong Xu wanted to dissuade him. When he saw Luo Yu's angry eyes, he immediately swallowed his words.

Rong Xu left the house with his men.

Without the shackles of the rope, Lu Xiaoya was crying, laughing, shouting and hoarse.

"Liu Mengru, what else do you want! Robbed my identity, robbed my family, robbed me of everything. Now you have to take my brother Xuan... "Lu Xiaoya cried and shouted.

"Why, why did you frame me and destroy me? Why didn't God kill you..."

Lu Xiaoya stumbled on the ground and suddenly held Luo Yu's legs tightly: "Grandpa, Grandpa, what they said is not true... Grandpa, don't drive me away..."

Looking at Lu Xiaoya like this, Luo Yu feels heartache and can't breathe. How does her past make people heartache.

Luo Yu squatted down and wrapped her in his arms, gently soothing her fragile mood.

Lu Xiaoya suddenly put her hand around his waist and begged humbly: "brother Xuan, don't be with Liu Mengru, will you. I know I'm not good enough for you. I'll change it. I'll change it. Don't leave me... "When she was excited, she rushed on Luo Yu's shoulder.

Luo Yu instantly felt the dull pain in his shoulder.

”Lu Xiaoya pushed Luo Yu away again, staggered to the small bed, stood trembling on it, and showed an intoxicating and innocent smile on her face.

Luo Yu, who was half kneeling, felt dizzy. He stood up and kicked Yang Huayu, who had fainted to one side, up.

"Ah..." Yang Huayu howled like a pig.

Hearing something inside, Rong Xu rushed in with someone.

"Boss!"

"You know how to deal with this man." Luo Yu glanced sideways at the howling Yang Huayu.

"I see!" King always does things in the other way.

This time, it's the same, but it will be 100 times and 1000 times fierce.