She immediately ran into the car and couldn't wait to ask, "What is the number today?"

"June 13, is there a problem?"

Lu Yeran looked at the men and women in the distance, and the contours of his side faces were perfect like sculptures.

"What?" Jun Wanqing couldn't believe her ears.

She has passed more than a thousand June 12, how did she suddenly become thirteen?

If it was a day before yesterday and broke the forbidden spell of time, Jun Wanqing would definitely laugh three times, but she did a lot of things in the second middle school yesterday, and the main master was right in front of her, Jun Wanqing had the heart to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Wait, my stomach hurts, I'm going to go to the toilet right away, let's talk about it another day."

After Jun Wanqing finished speaking, she opened the car door and disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Ten minutes later, she ran home at a speed that broke the Guinness World Record.

As soon as I entered the door, I threw myself on the bed, and my face was so burning that I could almost fry an egg.

God, why did you suddenly recover, don't you have such a play, thinking of the indecent actions that she did to Lu Yeran yesterday, Jun Wan's heart was really dead.

As he frantically dissed himself, he remembered the hurried doorbell outside.

Mom, I won't find it.

Jun Wanqing immediately climbed onto the windowsill, and at this time, the phone rang, and it was her father Jun Zhisong who called.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Jun Wanqing asked coldly.

As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather, this is true at all, since his father married his daughter-in-law, he ignored her, if he could care about her a little, Jun Meixin's mother and daughter would not dare to treat her like that.

"How can I talk to your father, I am at the door, come out and open the door immediately."

Jun Wanqing suddenly sighed, opened the door, and Jun Zhisong was really standing outside the door.

He entered the house with a cold face and said indifferently.

"Isn't it nice to hear that you were in a car accident?"

Jun Wanqing said sarcastically: "Yes, it's a pity that he didn't die, and it must have been an eyesore for many people again!"

Jun Zhisong stood still. "What do you mean by this, Mei Xin and her mother are enough to let you, you don't want to go home and let you move here, and you also sent a servant to come over to clean up regularly, what are you not satisfied with?"

Jun Wanqing is no longer the angry bag of a thousand years ago, she sneered and said: "The house was left by my mother, do I still need other people's consent to come and live?" Besides, didn't you always want me to move out, why do you say it so nicely? ”

"You ......" Jun Zhi raised his hand in relief, and put it down again after a while.

"I'm not here to quarrel with you, today is your real sacrifice day, your aunt asked someone to do the rituals, you take the time to go back."

Jun Wanqing sneered, she had just finished beating Jun Meixin, and it was impossible for Jun Meixin not to tell him that the two of them might be thinking about something bad, but she had nothing to be afraid of.

"Thanks for telling me, I'll change my clothes if I don't have anything else to do."

Jun Wan went upstairs without replying.

Jun Zhisong snorted coldly, fell out of the door, and must teach this dead girl a good lesson tonight.

At five o'clock, Jun Wanqing came to Jun's house on time, and as soon as she entered the door, it was smoky, sandalwood curled, and through the smoke, she saw her stepmother Wang Hua.

Jun Wanqing frowned, didn't she want to do something, why was she alone.

The accumulation of perennial life suddenly made Jun Wanqing take precautions in her heart, she strode to the statue and took a stick of incense, the corner of her eyes swept inadvertently, and suddenly saw several feet exposed behind a screen, and she couldn't help but be surprised, these people really had bad intentions.

She quickly lit the fire, bowed three times and walked outside, but was stopped by Jun Meixin's mother Wang Hua.

"It's rare to come back, why are you in such a hurry to leave."

"I've got something to do."

Jun Wanqing unceremoniously pushed her hand away, and several people immediately pushed it to the screen and surrounded her like a swarm.

"Chick, why rush to leave since you're here."

The leader was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old yellow hair, with a disgusting smell of wine.

Jun Wanqing knew that she was in Wang Hua's way, and asked with a cold look in her eyes. "What are you doing, do you still want to use strong, get out of the way for me."

Wang Hua stopped again, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, you should know that it is not so easy to leave, you guys, don't catch this dead girl."

Looking at the few thugs blocking the door, Jun Wanqing smiled sarcastically. "Wang Hua, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, do you want me to tell you everything before I am willing."

Wang Hua's face changed slightly, but he still said calmly: "You don't talk nonsense, what can I do?"

"Han An, you know, Jun Meixin and him ......"

Without waiting for Jun Wanqing to finish speaking, Wang Hua said sharply: "Don't block the door, let her go."

Jun Wanqing smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "Not only do I know Han An, but I also know a lot of things, including the death of your ex-husband......

She paused and said, "I don't care how you want to accumulate wealth and fight for power, but you'd better not hit me with your ideas, otherwise, I will make your death ugly."

Jun Wanqing left after speaking, and just turned the corner when she heard the sound of a car behind her.

The headlights swept away, and several people had already seen her, and someone shouted. "Come on, the dead girl is over there, don't let her run."

Jun Wanqing's heart jumped, her voice was yellow-haired, there was no doubt that it must have been sent by Wang Hua to arrest her, she couldn't help but panic, and suddenly saw that the door of a villa opposite was still open, and immediately ran in.

A man was standing at the door on the phone, Jun Wanqing was in a hurry, and immediately jumped over and strangled his neck.

"Close the electric door immediately, quick."

As she spoke, her consciousness began to blur slightly. Then she heard the microphone ask, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong?" ”

The man's voice was flat. "It's okay, hang up first."

Immediately turned her face sideways, and saw those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jun Wanqing only felt her heart beating wildly, her eyes turned black, and she said, "It's you?" And the man fainted.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and several coquettishly dressed hooligans broke in.

"Hand over this woman, otherwise don't blame us for not being moral."

The speaker has a pair of triangular eyes, to the point of hanging eyebrows, and the fierce appearance of a wicked person contrasts sharply with the robe on his body.

"Heh, morality, you are also worthy?"

Lu Yeran hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

The man suddenly couldn't help it, and scolded with his fists: "You are looking for death."

Lu Yeran calmly raised his hand, and his five fingers were like an eagle tightly clasping his fist.

"Dare to do it, you are very bold." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of anger.

The wrist slammed, and the man's arm suddenly made a crisp sound like a crack.

"Ah, my hand."

The man screamed and fell behind him, and the rest of the people immediately rushed towards Lu Yeran when they saw this.

"Damn, dare to hit my big brother."

Before they could walk in front of Lu Yeran, they were restrained by the bodyguards who suddenly appeared.

The leader said guiltily: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, we came back late."

"It's fine."

Lu Yeran sat back on the sofa and said lightly: "Take it down, ask to understand, I want to know why they want to arrest Miss Jun."

"Yes."

A few mermaids withdrew.

Looking at the little woman who was lying crooked on the sofa, Lu Yeran suddenly remembered the way she was lying on top of her last night, and her throat suddenly became a little dry.

Then I remembered the man in the purple jacket, a third-rate killer, under coercion and temptation, he recruited everything, and his cousin was inevitably too good at looking at people.

The countermeasures have been formulated, everything is under his control, Lu Mingxuan wants to play, so he will accompany him, and now the only thing that makes him difficult to grasp is the little woman in front of him.