She said unhurriedly and loudly: "Eight years ago, my boyfriend was in a car accident at the door of your Locke's house, you won't forget it." ”

Luo Huaiyu's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he soon calmed down again: "Business is business, private affairs are private affairs, and voices can't be mixed up." ”

Lu Sheng said: "Our Lu family doesn't care about public or private, we only look at right and wrong. ”

So, this short, she guarded.

Luo Huaiyu probably understood that someone didn't want the Lu family to lend a hand: "Who told you about this? Zhou Qingrang or Zhou Xufang? What did you say? Say that my Luo family hit someone?"

Lu Sheng said frankly: "It was your son in prison who said it, and he didn't hit the person." She stared at the old man in front of her, not letting go of the slightest change in his face.

He panicked.

"Without evidence, you can't talk nonsense, the driver who hit Zhou Qingrang is long gone, if you want to accuse me, at least you have to come up with evidence. ”

He was in a big mess, and finally showed his feet.

Lu Sheng leaned back, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Grandpa Luo, I only said that it wasn't your son who hit it, did you say it was you?"

Luo Huaiyu was dumbfounded.

"It shouldn't be for Luo Changde. The Luo family is not so noble, but very hypocritical, Lu Sheng guessed, "Is it for the reputation of your Luo family?"

This damn reputation, she had to ruin it before she could get angry.

Luo Huaiyu naturally disagreed: "This is just your guess." ”

"Indeed, if I had evidence, you should go to prison to accompany your son now," Lu Sheng dragged his tone. "Since the law can't cure you, then you can only be private." ”

It's better to be private, and you can do whatever it takes.

She said, word by word: "Your Luo family is dead." ”

The Lu family opened his mouth, and who else in the imperial capital dared to help the Luo family.

Luo Huaiyu came out of the office and saw Zhou Xufang at the door, she deliberately waited here: "How does it feel to run into walls everywhere?"

Luo Huaiyu gritted his teeth: "You did it?"

She was noncommittal: "It's your retribution." ”

"You-"

He suddenly couldn't breathe, stretched his neck and breathed heavily, his face was blue, his eyes rolled wide, and he was about to faint.

Zhou Xufang leaned over and said, "You haven't seen Luo's surname change yet, don't be angry." ”

Luo Huaiyu was pushed out of Lu in a wheelchair, and he was paralyzed and out of breath.

Luo Yinghe, who was waiting outside, ran over: "Grandpa, how is it?" She was so anxious that she chased after her and asked, "Is Lu Shengken willing to help us?"

Luo Huaiyu's hand holding the wheelchair was still shaking.

"Grandpa. ”

Luo Yinghe shouted: "Grandpa." ”

He seemed to be unheard, thoughtful.

That night, Tang Guangji's family was not there, and he went to his hometown to save his relatives, and Zhou Qingrang was at school, and only Zhou Qingmeng lived in the bungalow outside the villa.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was raining outside.

"Knock knock—"

The knock on the door was quick and loud.

"Chairman, chairman!" the maid shouted outside, "Something has happened to the chairman!"

He fell asleep, got up and went to open the door: "What's wrong?"

"The eldest young master, he, he—" The servant was sweating profusely, stumbling.

"Don't ramble, let's be clear, what's wrong with him?"

"The eldest young master, he is injured, he is injured...... It was wounded in that place, and it was bleeding, bleeding and bleeding. ”

At that time, the Locke family only had two granddaughters, and even no boy was born outside, so he connived at this son's mediocrity.

"Where's the person?"

"In the bungalow. ”

He rushed over immediately.

The house was full of messes, Luo Changde was wailing, the girl was disheveled, shrunk in the corner and shivering, she was in a trance, not very sober, and she was still holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and the scissors were full of blood.

"Dad...... Dad...... "Luo Changde curled up on the ground, rolling in pain, "Help, save my ......"

He walked over and kicked down: "Brute!"

But this beast is his only son.

He instructed the servant, "Go and call the doctor." ”

At this time, Xu Yunci heard the sound and saw the blood in the room, and his face turned white with fright: "Changde, what's wrong with you, Changde?"

He instructed his second daughter-in-law: "Yun Ci, let people clean up this place." ”

Xu Yunci looked at the girl on the ground: "Dad, what's going on?"

"Don't ask anything, go and change all the people outside. ”

You can see it without asking.

Zhou Qingmeng is the age of cardamom, and her appearance is also excellent, and it is not a matter of a day or two that Luo Changde covets her.

"I—I see. Xu Yunci went out to clean up the aftermath.

The phone rang suddenly.

Only the old man and the girl were left in the room, the girl was groggy, and the old man went on crutches to pick up the mobile phone that had fallen in the corner, glanced at the call, and pressed it.

He checked the missed calls, got up, and walked to the girl: "Qingmeng, uncle can't stand you." ”

The girl shrank back, muttering in her mouth, she was shouting, she was shouting......

The crutches crutched on the ground, clattering.

The old man walked outside and dialed a call: "Help me do something." ”

That year, Zhou Qingrang was fourteen years old, Zhou Qingmeng was less than seventeen, and the two sisters and brothers, one had a car accident and had his leg amputated, and the other was crazy and was locked up in the attic.

It is rumored that Zhou Qingmeng had an affair with someone, and after being abandoned, she became delirious, and she committed suicide many times until a month later, when she was found to be pregnant.

"Little uncle. ”

Tang Xiang shouted again: "Little uncle." ”

Zhou Qing let go of the clenched hand and coughed for a long time: "I'm fine." ”

He wanted to ask Tang about Zhou Xufang, he had been lying in the hospital for fifteen years, and he didn't know a lot of things.

But what's good, she has suffered a lot in the fourteen years of the Luo family, Luo Huaiyu is a person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes, how can she be kind to her.

"After that," he asked, "What about after that?"

Tang Xiang said: "Xu Fang was sent abroad by Luo Qinghe's uncle, and I don't know what happened after that. ”

"Don't tell Xu Fang, I asked you this. ”

Don wanted to respond.

Zhou Qingrang said again: "Thank you." ”

Tang Xiang shook his head: "Thank you for telling me." ”

Yes.

The Tang family is kind to them.

"Our family Xu Fang was taught very well and was very kind. Zhou Qingrang was stunned and said, "The temperament is like your father." ”

Tang Xiang nodded with red eyes, his father was a good man, he had no temper, and sometimes he was cowardly, it was because Luo Huaiyu had the grace of knowing him that he entered the Luo family.

"Little uncle," she said, pointing outside, "your girlfriend is coming to pick you up." ”

Zhou Qingrang looked up.

The girl was standing outside the window, smiling and waving at him.

Zhou Qingrang took his crutches and got up: "I'll go first, and I'll go to the nursing home to see your mother on the weekend." ”

Tang Xiang waved his hand, pointed at him, and then pointed at the girl outside, playfully comparing his heart.

Zhou Qing gave up the coffee shop, walked to the window, and took the girl's hand: "Why are you here?"

Lu Sheng nodded to Tang Xiang inside and said, "I heard your assistant say that you came out, I guess it should be here." "It's the closest coffee shop to the TV station, and it's where he frequents.

"Aren't you busy today?" Zhou Qingrang walked on the crosswalk with one hand on crutches and the other hand leading her.

Lu Sheng stopped: "Busy." She reached out and hugged him, "But I miss you." Her eyes were red, and she hid her face over his shoulder.

After she saw Luo Huaiyu, she thought of him, remembered the fifteen years he had been lying in the hospital, from the age of fourteen to twenty-nine, countless days and nights, and all his youth was buried on the hospital bed and operating table.

should have been a young man, and he should have been in his prime...... he

"What's wrong, Shengsheng?"

She sniffed, shook her head, and said, "Zhou Qingrang, if you have me in the future, I will never let anyone hurt you again." ”

Last night, Zhou Xufang came to look for her.

"Luo Changde in prison is relieved, my uncle is not his hand, it is Luo Huaiyu. ”

She asked Zhou Xufang: "Is there any evidence?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head: "Lu Sheng, I want to teach the Luo family a lesson, and I need your help." ”

"If you buy a murderer, count me in. "She wanted to cut those brutes with a thousand knives.

"Don't kill. "Zhou Xufang has a plan, and he is paving the road step by step," Luo Huaiyu values the reputation of the Luo family and the Luo family the most. ”

If you don't kill people, there are many ways to take revenge on people, of course, without seeing blood, there are also means to make people's lives worse than death.

The Lu family's family style is correct, but Lu Sheng never feels that he is a good person, especially for brutes, he should be despicable. The insidious is just as insidious.

"My colleagues are watching. Although Zhou Qingrang said this, he didn't let go of his hand, and still wrapped it around her waist.

Not far away is the door of the TV station, and Zhou Qingrang's colleagues are all looking here.

Lu Sheng didn't let go: "Can't they let them see it?"

He smiled and had a good temper: "Okay." ”

She was coquettish, tilted her head and leaned over: "Then you kiss me again." ”

He is a gentleman, and in broad daylight, kissing his forehead is his most presumptuous move.

Lu Sheng didn't care so much, just kissed him on the side of the road and in the crowd.