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The almost silent roar in his ears, Xia Nianzhi's face was colorless, wrestling was a taboo, and it was in the Sheng family, there were many ears and eyes, Xia Nianzhi was depressed, and he didn't dare to imagine how serious the consequences would be.

Before he fell, the photos that were raised in his hand when he was panicked were sprinkled one after another, falling all over the sky, and he was blinded.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but she seems to have heard the miserable wails of whining, and the screams and exclamations of everyone one after another.

After a while, the strong smell of blood filled the air, irritating and nauseous, causing a spasm in her stomach.

Before he fell, Xia Nianzhi suddenly felt that something had bumped under him, not at all like a spiky vine wall, a familiar touch, but like in the past many days, when he woke up in the morning, he liked to hug her face to face, like that.

The cold cologne aroma, faintly mixed with mellow and rich nicotine flavor, lingers on the tip of the nose and is very familiar.

Xia Nianzhi tried to open his eyes to confirm whether it was really him, but there was a palm full of cold sweat, covering the back of her head, pressing her whole person to her chest, and her vision suddenly darkened, but Xia Nianzhi did not feel the slightest uneasiness; The man's tight, strong arms were indestructible, and he caught her firmly, and his long arms locked her tightly.

"Alright, don't be afraid."

The voice was hoarse and low, magnetic, with a soothing seduction.

Well, she knew, she was safe.

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"What's going on?"

After the turmoil, Mrs. Sheng inspected the flower room and saw that only a few people were bruised and broken, so she was relieved, quickly regained her composure, and rarely spoke in a heavy tone, scolding the servant: "Aren't dogs not allowed in the house!" Where did the Tibetan mastiff come from? ”

"Yes, yes..."The maid shuddered, and finally cried urgently, and said: "It was brought here by Mr. Chen, and I don't know why I started to do well, but suddenly the Tibetan mastiff went crazy, broke free of the chain, and ran towards this side, and couldn't stop it!" ”

Everyone looked at Sheng Chen, the second uncle of Sheng, Sheng Chen was innocent: "Animals have their way of life, we are human beings, and we can't guarantee a dog, always be obedient, everyone......" After a pause, Sheng Chen continued: "What's more, the dog is not in my hands, who knows, what did your servants under the Changfang do to this poor dog, it is your Changfang ...... who should be responsible"

The people of the clan were shocked, and they were instigated at this time, and they all responded to Sheng Chen's words and asked Changfang to give an explanation for tonight's accident.

In the distance, the magnificent fireworks continued, and the harmony of the flower room on the third floor had long been shattered.

"Second uncle, next time your three inches of merry capital under your navel is abolished, it's best to remember every word you said here today." Sheng Scar's expression was gloomy, and there was a cold air in every word: "Swords and guns have no eyes, and people can't be blamed." ”

At this moment, Second Uncle Sheng was cold, choked, forced by the ruthlessness of Sheng Scar's methods, he didn't dare to respond for a while, and cursed viciously a few times, then pulled a chair and sat down, simply playing tricks, looking like a broken can and a broken can.

No one thought that in the frightening scene just now, the first to rush out to save people was the scar of Sheng who had always been empty-eyed and cold.

At this time, Sheng Zhen had completely absorbed all his emotions, his dark eyes became more and more gloomy, and his powerful and terrifying aura forced the people of the Sheng clan present to immediately shut up quietly, and turned silently as an onlooker, not daring to try to support Sheng Chen again.

"Also, there is enough farce today."

Sheng Zhen's cold eyes fell to the photo on the tea table, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Mrs. Sheng, and even his anger that he didn't know the reason instantly set the prairie on fire: "Xia Nianzhi's life, she controls it herself." ”

"You, what are you talking about?!" Mrs. Sheng was surprised and asked angrily, "Ah Zhen, how can you say such a thing?" ”

"I'll say it one last time, the heart you tried to control everything should be taken away."

Xia Nianzhi was almost a conditioned reflex, grasping the corner of Sheng Scar's clothes, after the vision disappeared, she only relied on hearing, but she could feel it more clearly, such as the confrontation between Sheng Scar and Mrs. Sheng at this time, it was obviously silent, but she could feel the storm.

Mrs. Sheng's face was extremely ugly, and she said sadly: "Good intentions, you don't understand? ”

"I said ......"

Sheng Zhen picked up Xia Nianzhi without much effort, and his tone was mocking and disdainful: "You and your father, you have a strong heart, you want a daughter, and then have a second honeymoon, at this time next year, it is estimated that you will be able to add a sister to me, why bother to admit that your daughter is so troublesome." ”

Xia Nian nodded wildly in his heart, and silently applauded Sheng Zhen, an old man, who was a pervert - the recent Mrs. Sheng liked and loved her too much, and she was ashamed of it, afraid of losing her life.

"Scarred! What are you talking about? Mrs. Sheng was angry: "The court is public, hugging and hugging, is it like words?" Let me go! ”

Xia Nian's heart was silent, it was indeed not like words, but I was afraid that Sheng Lao was a pervert, and he was not a person who cared so much about face at all.

"I'm afraid you don't know me." Sure enough, Sheng Zhen said casually: "I wish you an early birth to a noble girl in advance." ”

Before the words fell, Sheng Ji walked out; Xia Nianzhi didn't dare to move, even if she could vaguely feel that Song Cheng's eyes were comparable to laser rays, almost poking her into a hornet's nest; Because she understood that outside the scope of Sheng Scar's protection at this moment, everyone else was looking at her, she couldn't face the contempt and contempt that the evidence was holding, she couldn't just lie to herself.

Sheng Zhen hugged her waist and brought her tighter into her arms, Xia Nianzhi was a little concerned, she was playing big this time.

When they arrived at the door, Mrs. Sheng was in front of them, blocking the way.

"Scar, do you have to do this?"

"I've done it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sheng's face was almost pale, and her raised hand fell to the ground with a loud sound.

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The surrounding discussion has increased instead of decreasing, and I am afraid that tonight's birthday dinner will make this group of rich and idle people chew repeatedly for the whole year.

And people's words can't be stopped, she's finished, Xia Nianzhi thought.

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Feeling the scars of Sheng passing past Mrs. Sheng, she had already gone down the stairs.

Xia Nianzhi secretly showed a small gap from his shoulder, and glanced at the flower room, which made Xia Nianzhi fall into an infinite loop of nightmares throughout the Spring Festival holiday after that, and regretted that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead because of curiosity.

The goose-feathered snow, white and unblemished, soft and elegant, suddenly poured into the sky, and in a short time it was wrapped in silver for the heavens and the earth.

In the mess in the flower room, the enamel porcelain was shattered into slag, the wooden frames of the flower pots were skewed to the east and west, the vines and leaves were broken and willows, and on the ground, only half a step away from her, was lying the Tibetan mastiff that suddenly attacked people - the neck was deeply pierced by the pruning knife, only the scalp was connected, and the warm red liquid splattered out and scattered all over the ground.

But with such a serious injury, he still did not die completely, and he had two convulsions from time to time.

White snow and red plums, bright and dazzling.

When Xia Nianzhi opened her eyes, she saw all this, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn't even pronounce half a word.

After a long time, there was a sudden silence around them, and only the sound of falling needles remained.

"Thank you."

"Do a good deed every day, and do it with a hand."

Xia Nianzhi leaned against his chest, looking for the place of his heart, silently listening to it beating strongly and powerfully, tears rolling in his eyes, maybe his shot today was just a whim, indifferent move, but it was of great significance to her.

Sheng Zhen, this man, not only saved her, but also saved more important than her life......

"Thank you anyway."

When the words fell, Xia Nianzhi heard Sheng Zhen ask her where she wanted to go next.

Xia Nianzhi cried: "Go home, I want to go home." ”

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The ancestral house of the Sheng family, in the study room of the main building.

The lights are like beans, exuding a dim light, and the vision is not very clear, but it is very suitable for the dull and surprising atmosphere at this time.

"You're very abnormal today."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sheng poured herself a cup of tea, moistened her throat, smiled, and asked without answering: "What are you referring to?" ”

"All."

Mrs. Sheng glanced at the man hidden in the dark, her eyes were longing, but there was a very sad helplessness.

"That kid in Nianzhi, sometimes, is very similar to that person." When Mrs. Sheng mentioned the man, her voice became unconsciously gentle, and she explained slowly: "I only want to make up for it in this way for you to feel better; As for marriage, I also regard Nianzhi as a daughter, and I also hope that she will be well, as an elder, why not arrange the next life events for her? ”

After a pause, Mrs. Sheng suddenly realized, laughed at herself helplessly, and said with a smile: "Do you think that I have ill intentions towards Nian?" ”

The man sighed, "...... In the future, you don't have to worry about her affairs. ”

With such a straightforward refusal, Mrs. Sheng, who felt like a joke, suddenly lost her gentle appearance, and the ensuing anger was almost extinguished, she smashed the teacup in her hand against the wall, listening to the sound of porcelain pieces shattering and splashing all over the ground, and mocking hatefully.

"After all these years, you are still guarding against me."

The man who was deep in the sofa was noncommittal, lit the cigar, but did not move, the scarlet flames were popping, the light was beating, the man stared at the white mist and went up in a circle, and said: "Then you say, why should I guard against you?" ”

As soon as these words fell, the man sneered and snuffed out the cigar with his bare hands, but it didn't seem to hurt at all, but this move further stimulated Mrs. Sheng, who was already extremely emotionally unstable, and for a while, Mrs. Sheng burst into tears and her vision was blurred.

"Sheng Zhendong, I hate you."

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"Your love songs and songs are very precious."

Mrs. Sheng wanted to laugh, but she even maintained her smile very reluctantly, her dignity was lost, she was miserable, and she lived like a resentful woman in the deep palace.

"My love, my life, is worthless."

Mrs. Sheng got up and walked out the door, she couldn't help but turn around, but she couldn't suppress the unwillingness and resentment that came up from the depths of her soul, and the question was gentle, but the effect was outstanding, and she gave Mr. Sheng a heavy hammer.

"I, my Luchi, what did I do wrong?"

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