Liu Zhaodi slowly stretched out her hand to probe Lu Sijue's snort, the blood on her body froze in an instant, and she exclaimed extremely sadly, "Sijue! Wake up, Sijue! Okay, why are you... Die, stand up quickly! ”

"Liu Yingluo, what's wrong with Sijue, who killed him? I know, it's you, you must have killed the Lord! ”

"Sijue was fine when you didn't come back, but as soon as you came back, Sijue died, Liu Yingluo, you killed Sijue!"

Liu Zhaodi emotionally grabbed Liu Yingluo's shoulders and kept shaking.

At this time, two black-clothed bodyguards came over and pulled Liu Zhaodi away, Liu Zhaodi didn't stand firm, and fell directly on the carpet in embarrassment.

"Get out of here! Who let you touch me! You are really presumptuous, I am Mrs. Lu, I am the real Mrs. Lu, she Liu Yingluo is a fake! Liu Zhaodi was roaring with her red eyes.

Steward Ye took a step forward and looked at Liu Zhaodi condescendingly, "Liu Zhaodi, have you made enough trouble, if you have made enough trouble, you will have to accept the treatment of Mr. before his death." ”

Lu Sijue arranged everything that night, including Liu Zhaodi.

Liu Zhaodi stiffened, her hands and feet were cold, "Deal with it? Sijue... What is the Lord going to do with me? ”

Steward Ye looked at her coldly, "What do you think?" ”

At this moment, Liu Zhaodi saw a killing intent in Steward Ye's eyes, she already had the answer, from the second she stepped into the door just now, she couldn't go out again.

Tonight this is her Shura field.

Liu Zhaodi felt that she was really stupid, she came with joy, but she got such an ending.

Lu Sijue to her... It's ruthless.

"Ha, hahaha..." Liu Zhaodi laughed a few times, laughing and laughing, tears came down, after so many years, her love for Lu Sijue is real.

"You can't touch me, even the Lord can't touch me, because I still have Zixian!" Although Liu Zhaodi loves Lu Sijue, she doesn't want to die, now Lu Zixian is her greatest hope for life, she straightened her waist, her eyes lit up, "Zixian has come to Huaxi, he still doesn't know anything, if he knows that his father killed his mother, how can he be embarrassed?" ”

Steward Ye said lightly, "Liu Zhaodi, wake up, Young Master Zixian is not your son, never has been!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the hall was full of gasps, and the air suddenly fell silent, revealing a dull depression, making people unable to breathe.

Even Liu Yingluo looked up, her pale and empty apricot eyes showed confusion and doubt.

Liu Zhaodi's ears were buzzing, and she looked at Steward Ye in disbelief, "You... What did you say? No, you're talking nonsense! ”

"That day Si Jue was drunk, I slept with him, and then I got pregnant and gave birth to a son Zixian, how do you... How can I say that Zixian is not my son? ”

Steward Ye looked at Liu Zhaodi, "The person who had a spring breeze with you that night was not Mr., but a stand-in that Mr. casually found, Mr. has never touched you, how can you talk about your son?" ”

"You were pregnant, but you gave birth to a daughter, and that daughter died at birth."

Steward Ye's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Liu Zhaodi's complexion changed greatly, she shook her head, and kept shaking her head, "No, it's impossible, you're talking nonsense!" The man that night was the Sijue, yes! A son is my son, yes! I didn't give birth to a daughter! ”

"Okay, even if what you say is right, that Zixian is not my son, whose son is it, is it your child? How is it possible, he, Lu Sijue, would raise someone else's son for so many years? ”