"Don't be sentimental, I just don't want you to die early, if you die, what will I do with my hatred, who will I seek revenge for?" Chu Lu seemed to find out what she was thinking, and cruelly interrupted all her fantasies, he made her not even imagine happiness, even if there was such a crazy intimate contact between them, it was a camera.

Xia Ruoxin's face became more transparent, I know, she lowered her head, she knew that this was the case, what was she still looking forward to, yes, he just didn't want her to die early.

Chu Lu stood up, still indifferently looking at the woman who bowed his head, and then walked out, from the time he came, to the time he walked away, it was like a cold wind, blowing through, and it was gone.

Xia Ruoxin hugged her body tightly and stretched out her hand to put it between her lips, this was the second time he kissed her, even if it was revenge, she didn't want to be used as Xia Yixuan's stand-in.

Suddenly, she smiled, a little ethereal, there was no hatred on her pale face, but the love was so obvious.

I love it, I love it.

Chu Lu walked out, and when he saw the maid standing at the door, he just stared at her with even more cruel eyes.

That woman, only he can torture, no one else.

"You should know what you're going to do now, otherwise, I won't let you stay here and be a beggar for the rest of your life." His cold voice made the maid's body shrink and tremble, and those fantasy bubbles were instantly frozen into ice slag and shattered to the ground.

His voice was like a breath of evil air wafting from hell, don't think he's joking, he Chu Lu never jokes, and don't doubt his words, he does what he says.

He smiled coldly, and when he looked at Xia Ruoxin in front of the door, an even colder hatred flashed in his eyes.

Don't think that that kiss is his heart hurt, his heart is already cold.

He deliberately ignored something special, just frantically thinking about revenge, but when the real revenge came, he ruined her, but he also ruined himself.

The maid's frightened face turned pale, and she almost ran in, snatched the clothes in Xia Ruoxin's hand and washed them, she would never dare to do it again. This young master's eyes can eat people, and now when she thinks of his cold and deep eyes, as well as his voice, they are like falling into an ice cellar.

Xia Ruoxin just shook his hand and gently touched his lips with his fingers, and there was obviously no trace of the man outside, so he went out again.

She just glanced faintly at the maid who was washing clothes, and the corners of her lips did not move, and she walked past her, and just walked towards her room, and if she could, she would rather sleep in the living room than in that room.

There is his cruelty and his love, but the person he loves has never been her.

Pushing open the door, it was dark and colorless, cold and hard, and only the wedding photo hanging on the wall would bring some life to this room without half a color.

She walked under the delicate photo, just looked up, what a matching pair, the man is noble and calm, the woman is cute and beautiful, whether it is from appearance or family background, they are so compatible.

"You said that if I had died, wouldn't everyone have been happy, your father, your mother, your Chu Lu," she sneered, but her outstretched fingers were gently stroking the photo, and the woman in the photo was still smiling.