When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Luo Shui didn't know that Qin Ru had thought so much in a short period of time, so he stood on tiptoes and approached him, Qin Ru, are you worried about me?

Of course she won't feel guilty anymore. The original owner was pushed into the abyss step by step by them!

The little girl has no grievances against Lezi and the others, but which one of these people is not the culprit who plots to persecute her?

It was because of the existence of scumbags like them that the original owner felt that the world was so dark that no light could be seen, and he died with deep despair in his arms. Even after death, he had to eat steamed buns with human blood...

Now, she doesn't take the initiative to harm others, but just treats them in their own way. What's wrong with that?

Really? Are you worried about how much I think?

Luo Shui's eyes were so bright that they seemed to glow under the street lights, especially the sly smile at the corner of her mouth, which made her whole person very smart and beautiful.

Qin Li's ears turned red, he looked away and whispered: Yeah!

When Luo Shui heard what he wanted to hear, the smile in his eyes became even brighter. The boy looked at her and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Under the bright street lights, one long and one short figure stretched out.

***

The next day, early morning.

As soon as Lezi opened her eyes, she was almost frightened to death by the pig face in front of her.

All the memories came back to her mind, and when she thought of Luo Shui and the two people who had left them heartlessly, Le Zi felt so filled with hatred that she almost broke her silver teeth.

Qin Yan, Luo Shui...you deserve to die! !

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the broken glass on the ground, and Le Zi looked at Mr. Zhu with a flash of bloodthirsty murderous intent in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth, her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were as red as fire, and she was filled with hatred.

After a long time, she let go of her nails that were almost inserted into the palms of her hands, endured the urge to kill, and uncovered the thin quilt, revealing red marks on her jade-white snowy skin.

Lezi glanced at the marks on her body, put on her clothes expressionlessly, took her things and walked out of the hotel.

Just after leaving the hotel, she received a call from Wei Ji.

Lezi, where were you last night? Why didn't anyone answer my phone call?

Lezi's nose felt sore after hearing his concerned words.

I thought, if she had not changed the room without permission and told Wei Ji the room number in advance, wouldn't this kind of thing happen?

I'm fine. I'm sorry. I had something to do last night and went right back. She said calmly and without any strangeness.

Wei Ji felt relieved and said a few words of concern.

As long as you're okay, I was afraid something would happen to you. Let's meet after school. I brought you breakfast.

One sentence made Lezi burst into tears, her red and swollen lips were bitten and the skin was broken, and the palms of her hands were pinched with a crescent red mark.

No, I'm not feeling well today and want to rest. She said in a gentle voice.

Wei Ji noticed something was wrong with her and asked with concern: Are you really okay? Why does your voice sound weird?

Lezi moved the phone away and took a deep breath with a faint smile in her voice.

It's okay, I just have a cold.

Wei Ji's anxious heart was relieved immediately, ...That's it, please pay attention to rest!

After hanging up the phone, Lezi sat in the taxi.

Her eyes were closed, making it impossible to see her expression, but it was visible that the aura on her body had changed greatly, and the originally cold and bright temperament slowly became gloomy.

Luo Shui didn't know that the heroine was on the road to becoming a black man.

She had just received a call from the police station, and the person calling her was Director Zhang, whom she had met once.

He said that Wei Zhengqing and Zhang Chan would only be detained for a few days for bad conduct at most, because there was no direct evidence that they harmed anyone.

After the two men regained consciousness, they resolutely refused to admit the fact that they had committed murder and said that they had been wronged.