Chapter Seventy-Eight: Escape into the Sea of Thunder

Thinking of this, Shen Xiaobai's eyebrows tightened even tighter.

He actually wanted to question Lu Xingzhu directly, but thinking of the dozen or so now, Lu Xingzhu Yingai was already asleep, so he gave up.

I don't know why, as long as Shen Xiaobai thinks of Lu Xingzhu going out to be with a man, his heart will feel uncomfortable for a while.

It's like you're your own belongings, and you're being targeted by someone else.

This feeling made Shen Xiaobai feel very unhappy.

"Hurry up and check, within an hour, I want to know the other party's information. ā€

The owner of this email is sent anonymously, and can only go to check the IP address.

After seeing the very gloomy expression on Shen Xiaobai's face, the assistant also understood the seriousness of the matter.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something in the mail, what seemed to be a woman?

For a moment, the assistant felt as if he knew something terrible.

He didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly went to investigate.

Shen Xiaobai leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Who sent him this photo?

Thinking of Lu Xingzhu's current identity and situation, Shen Xiaobai's heart sank.

Perhaps, she was targeted by someone.

......

Lu Xingzhu in the capital didn't know what was going on over there in Shen Xiaobai, she got up in the morning, and after the morning exercise, she glanced at her mobile phone.

Above is Su Luoluo's news.

"You give me your current address, and I'll send you the Moon Fairy Grass. ā€

Lu Xingzhu asked Aunt Zhang, and after giving the address of the Shen family's mansion, she thought about it, and said to Su Luoluo: "Luoluo, if nothing else, I may be about to get married." gā€

The Gu family was very anxious, and they couldn't wait to marry Shen Xiaobai immediately, for fear that they would be urged to come over immediately.

She was about to put away her phone when the call came.

As soon as it was connected, Su Luoluo's scream came: "No, little bamboo shoot! How old are you this year? Why are you suddenly getting married young? Who is the other party? Do I know? When did you fall in love?!"

As he spoke, Su Luoluo's voice became extremely complaining.

"You've become a little bamboo shoot, you're no longer the best in the world with me, otherwise, why don't you tell me if you have a boyfriend?"

Facing such a playful Su Luoluo, Lu Xingzhu rolled his eyes here.

"Su Luoluo, you speak to me normally, but in fact, you are not in love, you are directly married. ā€

"What, is it still popular to marry first and then love directly?" Su Luoluo exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You tell me, who is the other party, and can make you agree to get married, I want to take a good look." ā€

Lu Xingzhu sent a photo of Shen Xiaobai over.

This photo is still the one that Lu Xingzhu sent to Uncle Li, who opened a bar in Thailand, when he was in the countryside before, trying to sell Shen Xiaobai to pay off his debts.

After Su Luoluo finished reading these photos, he immediately let out a scream.

"This man is so good-looking?

Lu Xingzhu didn't speak, Su Luoluo stared at these photos for a long time, and suddenly understood.