He Ruoxue stood there, watching Lu Zifan step forward in pain, wanting to hug Helan Hibiscus, but was refused.

She felt uncomfortable, Lu Zifan had never looked at herself until he entered the door, but now he was so interested in Helan Hibiscus, she was vaguely uneasy in her heart, worried that if he was really superstitious by He Lan Hibiscus, it would be bad.

After all, men are animals who think about things with their lower bodies, and Lu Zifan cares about her the most every time he is in bed.

"Don't... I'll go up myself. Helan Jin gritted the root of her teeth, forcibly held on to the railing, and slowly walked up the steps, walking "hard" with each step, almost falling down.

Lu Zifan followed closely behind him, worried and said, "If you don't do it, don't be strong." ”

"I'm not a waste, I can walk by myself." Helan Jin said in a low voice, but the apricot eyes were filled with a sneer, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

Looking at the tormented appearance of several of them, she felt very happy.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zifan let Xiao Shou intervene, although the evidence has not been recovered, she has a way to make them suffer and torture.

"You don't have to worry about me, since you're here, you better go talk to my dad." Helan Jin said softly, deliberately pulling him away, she was afraid that if she accidentally laughed out loud, she would expose herself.

"It's fine." Lu Zifan listened, and couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his eyes, he didn't expect Helan Jin to be eager to marry him?

He looked at her secretly, a little suspicious of her sudden change, but he couldn't find any problems, so he could only turn around and go downstairs and walk towards He Wenqing.

He Zhai, 2nd floor.

He Lanjin stood in front of the railing, looking down at He Wenqing kicking Zhao Yuyi, and Lu Zifan's distressed eyes made her laugh.

Back in the room, she took the I pad and checked the deserted house, but found that the almighty Baidu couldn't find it.

Two hours later, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Helan asked vigilantly, tucking the I pad under the pillow.

Outside the door, the voice of Secretary He Wenqing sounded, and he whispered: "Miss He, Mr. He is dealing with things outside, and he is in some trouble, so I want you to come over." ”

"I'm injured and it's inconvenient to go out." Helan Jin didn't want to, so she refused.

The secretary was outside, and said patiently: "Mr. He knew that you were injured a lot, so he sent me to pick you up, saying that the marriage was stranded, and it was related to last night, so that Miss must go and it won't delay you too much." ”

Helan Jin got up, puzzled, but if she didn't go to the secretary's posture, he wouldn't go.

"Okay." Helan Jin said softly, got up and glanced at her makeup, took a wide coat and put it on, covered the gauze on her body, and limped out.

Picked up by her secretary, she closed her eyes until she was delivered to a luxurious hotel.

Outside the VIP luxury box, the secretary pushed open the door and said to her, "Miss He, please." ”

"Hmm." Helan Jin responded, raised her feet and walked in, and saw that in the big box, there were only He Wenqing and another fat man.

Hearing the movement, He Wenqing looked up, beckoned to her, and said, "Ah Jin, come here." ”

"Dad, what are you?" Helan Jin stood still and didn't get closer, her eyes swept over the fat man like oil, the eyes stared at her obscenely, she recognized who this person was at a glance.

He is Jiangcheng's well-known obscene mania, likes immature women, and has been reported as a young child.

"What are you still doing? Come and sit down next to Mr. Huang! Ah Jin, I have negotiated with Mr. Huang, since Lu Zifan postponed the marriage and did not marry you, then you followed Mr. Huang. He Wenqing stood up with his hands propped on the table, his face was as red as pork liver, obviously he had drunk too much.

Helan Jin was stunned, she couldn't believe that her father, who usually likes to drink and gamble, actually wanted to sell himself now?

"Huh." She smiled coldly and turned to leave.

But I found that my whole body was weak and that something was not quite right with my body......

PS: Recommend the author's old article: "Chief Lord, pet the sky!" "The pet text on the theme of military marriage, welcome to the pit