When Zhan Qi walked away, Liu Lu, who had been following behind and witnessed the development of the whole thing, hurriedly stepped forward, stood behind Du Xiaomeng and asked worriedly, "Madam, are you okay?" ”

At this time, Du Xiaomeng could no longer see the angry expression on his face. But her emotions were secretly brewing in her heart, and she soon entered the state. I saw her slowly squatting down, slowly picking up the three truncated hairpins in her hands, sighing helplessly, looking back at Liu Lu, her eyes faintly filled with tears, and forced a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "It's a pity that such a good hairpin." ”

Liu Lu looked at Du Xiaomeng sympathetically, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to bend forward and help her up and say, "Madam, let's go back." ”

Du Xiaomeng stood up, looked at the direction where Zhan Qi disappeared with a gloomy expression, and asked, "Xiaoliu, am I really so low, so cheap that I can't afford to be shaken by that golden step?" ”

A hot tear silently slipped down her face and dripped onto the hand that Liu Lu was holding her.

Liu Lu comforted her with some sadness: "Madam, don't say that. The lord loves you so much, with the lord here, as long as it takes time, the general will definitely find your good and will definitely accept you. ”

Du Xiaomeng smiled sadly at Liu Lu, and said with tears in her eyes: "I hope so." ”

Du Xiaomeng's pitiful and pathetic appearance made Liu Lu, who was originally just sympathetic to her, completely stand on her side. It's just that Liu Lu doesn't know what kind of thoughts are surging under Du Xiaomeng's poor little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.

Originally, Du Xiaomeng didn't plan to have anything to do with Zhan Qi, she just wanted to live a low-key life, save enough money and sneak away quietly. She didn't want to provoke anyone, but Zhan Qi, the dead black-faced god who pretended to be cool and handsome, repeatedly came to trouble her, and she had to get along with her.

cynicism, she can not care, because she has heard all the more ugly words; She wasn't allowed to go out of the room, and she didn't mind, she didn't like to wander around anyway; In front of her, I love other women, she doesn't care, and the person she loves is not him.

Everyone has their own bottom line, and Du Xiaomeng is no exception. She is actually a very tolerant person, but when she is humiliated by the same person again and again, she will never endure it anymore. Du Xiaomeng is not a virgin, she will not be humiliated three times, and she will forgive each other with a broad mind. As long as it is someone who touches her bottom line, she will definitely do her best to fight back.

Du Xiaomeng clenched the broken hairpin in her hand, and secretly decided that she would not tolerate Zhan Qi anymore, she would fight back!

She wanted Zhan Qi to know that she was not an enemy against him;

She wanted to make Zhan Qi feel that he owed her;

She wanted Zhan Qi to know that he was the stinky man who had spoiled her;

She wants him to surrender his heart and surrender to her feet!

Zhan Qi, you forced me! Don't think that if your sister doesn't get angry, you can not treat your sister as a human being! I'm not a soft persimmon with mermaid meat, you don't let me have a good time, why should I let you live comfortably?!

Back in the room, looking for an excuse to take away Liulu, Du Xiaomeng sat down next to the dresser, wiped away the undried tears on her face, and smiled at the bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror, the eye waves are flowing, with affection, such as complaint; The small red lips rose slightly, blooming into a seductive smile. Xiang'er's face is actually very charming like a junior. You don't need to deliberately pretend, you just need to smile slightly, and inadvertently send an autumn wave, which is already very charming and confusing to the public, and it is difficult to give up on yourself.

With such an excellent little face, he will be abandoned by a man, and if he wants to be a failed suicide, he can only blame the simple Xiang'er for not making good use of his natural capital. However, the soul in this body is not the weak little girl named Xiang'er, but the strong Du Xiaomeng who has passed through modern times, and she will definitely not let this great resource go to waste.

Du Xiaomeng stood up, turned around in front of the mirror lightly, looked at the very charming, pure and innocent delicate person in the mirror with satisfaction, and began to think about how to smash Zhan Qi's iceberg in her heart. Soon, a plan came to her mind, and a fleeting sneer flashed across her face.

Right now, she needed a moment, a moment where she could explode completely.