When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Over there at the Luo family's old house... Han Wu hesitated.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't talk about these things, but if Luoluo didn't avoid that group of people, he didn't know how he would be bullied.

When he came back, Luo Shui really didn't know the situation at the Luo family's old house. Just looking at the dilapidated hut where his father and mother lived, he already guessed that the Luo family's old house had a lot to do with it.

Uncle Wu, you don't have to be polite. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter.

Han Wu sighed, shook his head and said, After you left, your father broke off all ties with the old house.

Broken off... Broken off? Luo Shui's eyes widened in disbelief.

You must know that her parents are pure ancient farm men. Cutting off ties with the family is tantamount to being exterminated. She believes that her parents are aware of the impact of this.

So, how could this happen? ! What on earth did the old man do to force his filial parents into such a situation?

Han Wu nodded, Well, the engagement was broken off, and your fiancé... was also snatched away by Luo Rong.

Han Wu stumbled and finished speaking, feeling unhappy. He had never seen his sister steal her husband. Luo Rong was so shameless. He didn't know who gave him the face. He often came back to show off his power and messed up the village. Chaos.

fiancé?

Huangfu Yuanshen, who had been silent all this time, pursed his lips into a straight line, raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and silently recorded the unknown 'fiancé' in his heart.

Luo Shui was also surprised. She has a fiancé? Was he robbed by his cousin? What kind of bloody plot is this? She co-wrote a script about slapping a scumbag and a bitch in the face?

She was deep in thought and couldn't extricate herself. Huangfu Yuanchen saw her, but he thought that she was still deeply attached to her fiancé, and her whole figure was buried in lemons, so sour.

He was reluctant to do anything to his little girl, but he couldn't wait to drag that 'fiancé' out of Lingchi.

Han Wu frowned at Luo Shui's devastated look, thinking that she was thinking about that person in her heart, so he hurriedly advised: Luo Luo, your fiancé is not a good one, you...

Han Wu was very worried, fearing that Luo Shui still had thoughts about that person.

Luo Shui sneered when he heard this, feeling disdainful in his heart. She wouldn't care about that person even if he was gold, okay? What's more, it's still a dog's tail grass.

Uncle Fifth, don't worry, I don't even know what that person looks like? How can I have any idea. She waved her hand and said.

If she can get involved with her cousin, you can tell at a glance that she is not a good person.

Besides, people who are used to eating mountain delicacies can't eat coarse grain cornbread. She doesn't deserve to be tortured.

Her husband wanted good looks, good figure, power, and money. There was something she couldn't figure out, so he had to hang on that crooked-necked tree.

Han Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and his frown eased slightly.

Seeing that nothing happened in the Luo family, Han Wu gave Luo Shui serious instructions and left.

It's the time for spring plowing, and we can't waste even half a day. The whole family lives on this three-thirds of an acre of land.

Sister, Uncle Wu has helped us a lot in the past few years, much better than those in the old house. Luo Song looked at Han Wu's leaving figure and sighed like a little adult.

Luo Shui nodded, Yes, I know, Song'er, you have to remember, give me peaches and repay Qiong Yao, treat us well, we will treat you sincerely, and treat us with bad words and add insult to injury, for the time being. Ignore him and look at him again in two years.

People who show no mercy when others are in trouble will not end well in the end. It is just a matter of time.