Tone: "Okay, crippled." ”

Li Meng: "......"

Then Li Meng opened her jewelry box under the prompt tone.

Sure enough, she saw a red velvet box, and without thinking too much, she stuffed it into her pocket, and then walked out in a wheelchair.

It's getting late.

The chestnut house in the middle of the night is very quiet.

Many servants have been driven away, and now the people who live in the Li family are Lu Jiangshu's people.

It's about twelve o'clock.

The prompt told her that Lu Jiangshu lived in the guest room next to her room.

She was going to go over and have a look, and then get in touch with the feelings.

Wait until you have been in contact for a few days, and you can propose.

Doesn't it sound much more serious.

The night is like water, and the coolness is light.

Lu Jiangshu put the wine bottle back in the wine cabinet, his face was slightly red.

The joy of victory did not last long.

Li Tan is now in custody, and everything that follows is as long as he moves forward steadily.

Then the Li family can no longer get up.

Li Tan can only die in prison.

After drinking some wine, he turned off the light and lay down in bed in the dark night.

The empty room didn't have any popularity.

His gentle mask was also completely gone, and there was only expressionless indifference.

The boy looked at the dark ceiling in silence, his body probably heavy from drinking.

He narrowed his eyes.

The brain is a mess.

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of that winter.

His mother led him out of the house.

Outside the door was an expensive-looking black car with the rear window ajar.

A middle-aged man, and an indifferent teenager looked at him coldly.

It's like looking at a product that people dislike.

"Is that him?"

The mother immediately flattered and replied, "Yes, he is my youngest child." ”

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Okay, let's buy it out for one million." ”

The mother immediately laughed heartily.

She also bowed her head and said to him: "When you go to a wealthy family, remember to dress carefully young masters and young ladies, this is your greatest blessing." ”

The boy can still remember that he wanted to reach out and take his mother's hand at that time.

But his mother slapped him away coldly.

"Don't go yet."

This sentence was like a spell, and his childhood completely fell into a cold and helpless world.

Then he saw Li Meng.

The little Li Meng is sitting in a wheelchair, and her little body is unusually thin.

But the way she looked at him was unusually mean and cold.

His feelings for this little girl.

Not good.

So...... Why do you suddenly think she's cute?

Lu Jiangshu lowered his eyes expressionlessly, could it be Stockholm syndrome?

He rolled over, the wound on his wrist still aching.

It was the little vampire who sucked it.

And he was finally able to push her away, but he didn't stop her.

Only in this dark and lonely space would Lu Jiangshu show his feelings of chagrin and doubt.

Maybe he really hasn't been in a relationship.

So look at the sow and think it's cute?

Lu Jiangshu silently put Li Meng's face on the pig's head.

Forehead...... Pretty cute.

The young man frowned, and his thin red lips were pursed, as if he felt that it was not normal for him to evaluate the cuteness of an imaginary pig.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

The knock was weak.

He sat up in the dark of the night.

The indifferent and lonely teenager slowly sat up, and he looked at the door.

Li Meng knocked on the door, thinking that pushing a wheelchair by herself on this road was terrible.

The strength is starting to drain again.

Her mind was a little dazed.