"Wash it first." Ji Shenjue raised his hand to unbutton her clothes.

"I'll do it myself." Lu Qianqian pushed his hand away and walked slowly to the bathroom.

This should not be the treatment she receives, from the moment she enters the door, there is no concern for half a word of greeting, only reproach. This wasn't the home she wanted, and like an outsider, she broke into the Silent Manor.

She is not a god operator, she can calculate that she is blocked by someone on the road. If people's hearts are so sinister and unpredictable, it is because she has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes to become entangled with these people. She would rather go to a street stall to sell sweet potatoes than see these counting, disgusting faces.

What's the use of being well-dressed? Worrying about these things being snatched away every day, is there still the joy of life? This is not the life she wants, huh?

Moreover, she just wants to solve the problem, not create it. There are other people who are causing trouble, so why not blame and arrest the person who caused the trouble, but point the finger at her? Where did the three views of people go? Or is it just to see that she is alone, so she can hurt as much as she wants?

Do you have to pay such a price for marrying into a wealthy family? Self-esteem, freedom, and the right to be loved by family and friends? She really wanted to ask Ji Shenjue, ask Ji's mother, the two of them were also close to Ji Shenjue, and they didn't go wherever they wanted. It's clear that all this is aimed at her, so why can't you be kind to her?

Ji Shenjue stood at the door, watching her stand under the shower, grabbing and washing her hair hard. He twisted his eyebrows, trying to say something, and pursed his lips tightly.

Their personalities are very different, and Lu Qianqian is a person who has something to say. Ji Shenjue is the one who buries everything in his heart, and he wants to hurt her in his own way, but it seems to have backfired.

The sound of the water was loud, and it washed over the light snow-colored body of the landing. She is still so exquisite, so thin, and her slender waist seems to be broken with a pinch. It was hard for him to imagine that such a small woman would have a big belly in the future......

He loves her very much and wants to love her very much. However, he was a little overwhelmed.

After stiffening for a while, Lu Qianqian suddenly turned his head to look at him, only for a second, then turned his head and continued to rub the shampoo on his head.

Now knowing that he could see that she washed

The bath does not hide from him, and he is even more lazy and shy. Her fingers rubbed her scalp, her nails stuck in the knotted hair, and she pulled so hard that it hurt between her nails.

She suddenly burst into tears, tears and water flowing wildly.

She didn't know why she had been living so hard, why God wouldn't love her more. Why did you make a mistake back then? Why didn't she love her family? Why did she have to meet with things that made her sad and embarrassed again and again? Why did she want to have something to rely on, but this support was different from what she imagined? Why does Concubine Zhao Jing exist?

Why, can't she live a smooth sailing life like other girls? How much evil did she do in her last life in exchange for the twists and turns in this life?

She has so many whys, literally 100,000! She had nowhere to ask, no one could give her an answer.

She doesn't know if there is anyone else in the world who is as tragic as her, what she wants is always far away from her, but the person she wants to love is always different from what she imagined, and the warmth she wants is always separated from her by a thin layer of ice, and she can't get close!

"Don't run around in the future, I'll take care of it." Ji Shenjue finally spoke, "Today is just reporters and family members, if ......"

Lu Qianqian didn't want to hear this, turned off the water, glared at him and said, "I just want to meet my brother...... If you're home, you can go with me. Who I wanted to meet, you never asked, where I wanted to go, and you never accompanied me. What I want to do, you didn't even ask me. ”

"You've been making decisions for me, have you ever asked me if I want you to be my master? Why do you rule for me? If you want to be the master for me, have you ever taken the initiative to tell me even a word of truth? Ji Shenjue, I have lived so old, from the age of eleven to now, I have been bullied and abused enough, and I don't want to bear another word. Even your mother can't do this to me, she has no right to accuse me like that. Let that damn Concubine Zhao Jing stay away from me, and if she gets half a step closer to my line of sight, I'll give two slaps. I do what I say! ”

The more Lu Qianqian spoke, the more discouraged he became, he turned his head, looked at the other wall, and said in a stiff tone: "Also, how come I don't know when I don't even have the freedom to meet anyone." If it weren't for you, Ji Shenjue, I wouldn't have been caught up in these things. What do you mean that I took up Concubine Zhao's parents? If I can take her, I will not possess her, I would rather be a weed, exposed to the sun and rain. The Zhao family has nothing to do with me, from the time I was born to the time I grew up, the Zhao family has not been responsible. On the contrary, the Lu family, whom I have always hated, raised me, a person who has no blood relationship with them. And you, who did that back then, and as soon as you left, you were also a criminal, and you also committed a crime against me! None of you have the right to shout in front of me! ”

Ji Shenjue hugged his arms, his brows furrowed slightly, "How can your temper be so big?" ”

"What, it's not as gentle as Concubine Zhao Jing, do you regret it? Go, the door is open, you have a moon retreat, you can see, you can rush out and find her, I'm sure she'll be happy. Lu Qianqian sneered,

Ji Shenjue's eyes drooped, turned around and walked away.

Lu Qianqian's shoulders shrunk tightly and swallowed back his tears.

Tears are the most useless thing, crying to those who love her, and those who love her will have heartache - she doesn't want that person to feel distressed. It's useless to cry to someone who doesn't matter, she doesn't want to be a coward.

"Lu Qianqian, why are you so unproductive? Don't cry ......"

She wiped her face with the back of her hand, turned off the water, pulled off the big bath towel and wiped it on her body a few times, put it on and went to sleep

And the clothes went out.

Her hair was wet and draped behind her and soon put her to sleep

The clothes are soaked. She found the blowpipe, and just after a few blows, the ends of her hair got wrapped around the back of the blowpipe, and she hurriedly turned it off and tore off the hair.

Her eyes were swollen and painful, and tears were rolling all the time, and she opened her eyes wide, tilted her head, and looked straight at the ceiling.

I heard that pregnant women are prone to mood swings, easy to cry, and prone to depression...... She doesn't want that, she has to be fine, there is nothing difficult to get over, nothing can trip her up!

She is shallow, she was born without crying, she has to be strong in everything, she has to carry everything by herself, and she can't fall down. Don't you have a good relationship with your mother-in-law, what's the big deal, there is still tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there is still a lot of time...... She can go and improve slowly. Concubine Zhao Jing, there will always be a day when her feet will be exposed. Today's grievances made her return tenfold and hundredfold.

Don't cry! Let Concubine Zhao Jing laugh!

Ji's mother and Ji Shenjue stood outside the door, Ji Shenjue was holding a tray in his hand with milk and fruit on the plate.

"Let the shallow eat first, I'll go first." Mother Ji nodded at Lu Qianqian, turned around and went downstairs.

Concubine Zhao Jing was standing below, carrying a small golden leather bag, still in a small dress, looking up at them. The demeanor is gentle and natural.

Some people are born actors, and some people are born not to act.

Lu Qianqian likes straight people, straight life, straight roads. How tiring it is to treat life as a play. Before I had even walked this road, I was tired.

She went back to her room and continued to blow her hair with a blow dryer.

Ji Shenjue walked in, put the milk and fruit aside, and took the hair dryer to blow her hair. Her eyes are so red that she can't see it anymore, she is really blind.

Ji Shenjue, like most men in China, took the same approach, avoiding his wife's most angry moments and trying to calm her down. But the brain circuit structure of men and women is really different. If you dodge, your wife's anger will not subside, but will only be like pouring fuel and wood into the flames, and the flames will rise higher and higher.

Lu Qianqian is the kind of person who is good at self-regulation, she sits quietly, lowering her eyes and looking at her fingers.

The phone rang suddenly, and it was Liu Jianxiong calling.

"Uncle Liu." She pushed off the hair dryer and walked to the balcony to answer the electricity

Speech.

"Shallow, are you okay? I heard that you were stuck in traffic today. Liu Jianxiong asked with concern.

"I'm okay......" Lu Qian sniffed lightly and lowered his voice, "Uncle Liu, you do me a favor, you check Concubine Zhao Jing's entry record, when was her earliest entry time." Or check Lin Hui's exit record, whether he has been to Venice, Italy, stayed for a few days, and whether he went alone. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Can you find it?" Lu Qianqian asked eagerly.

"You'll have to tell me why you're looking for the two of them."

"I think Concubine Zhao Jing should have recognized Lin Hui a long time ago, and she even knew the situation that would occur in SSL today, so she would give up the inheritance of the Zhao family." Lu Qianqian turned his head and looked inside the door.

Ji Shenjue was holding his arms and looking at her with a frown. The glass door was closed, and he didn't know if he could hear her.

"Okay, I can look it up. One thing I want to ask you, did Mr. Zhao leave you money in a Swiss bank? ”

"Yes," Lu Qianqian nodded.

"This money is stolen money, and we hope you can cooperate with the police to get the money out." Liu Jianxiong whispered.