Lu Zhao had a smile on his face, but his eyes were so cold that he glanced at them, and said, "At a young age, I advise you to live kindly!" ”

After saying that, he walked out of the carriage.

"Lu Zhao!"

The two black fans were so frightened that they were about to rush down to chase her.

Door.

Closed.

blocked their way.

They knocked on the car door desperately, but they could only watch Lu Zhao's figure disappear in front of them.

Finished!

Their lives are coming to an end!

They are black fans, they curse people, they curse people, and they were caught red-handed by Lu Zhao!

Lu Zhao recorded the video, and she would definitely send it out and ruin their lives.

At this moment, they collapsed on the ground, crying in despair, extremely regretful, why did they join the black powder group, why did they go to the black people.

They are like death row prisoners waiting for the death sentence to be announced, not knowing when the knife will fall on their necks.

Lu Zhao got out of the subway station, sneered, and deleted the video.

The original owner has too many black fans, and if she goes to threaten them one by one, she will be tired to death.

Besides, if there is revenge on the spot, those two black fans are probably scared to death by her, and they will be panicked in the future, and they will not dare to be black fans again.

This stop is Tingxueyuan Station, opposite the most high-end high-end residential area in the imperial capital.

People in the community come and go by private cars.

The people who got off at the station, plus Lu Zhao, were just two or three, deserted.

Out of the station.

People are also scattered.

Lu Zhao's ears were immediately attracted by the beautiful singing sound coming from not far away.

She turned her head to look over, and saw a young man singing on the other side of the road.

There are few people here, and there is no one who stops to listen to the song.

He was alone, holding the guitar, looking so lonely and lonely.

She felt pitiful for him, walked over slowly, and crouched in front of him.

The boy was immersed in his own musical world, as if he hadn't noticed anyone coming.

One song, one song after another.

The young man's voice is clean, gentle, and with indescribable sadness, which the wind does not blow away, but it lingers in people's hearts.

Lu Zhao listened and listened, thinking of what he had experienced in the past few days, he couldn't help but feel sad, and tears flowed down.

She was reborn, and she can't go back in this life, and she won't see her grandparents.

Before she could enjoy the life of a rich woman lying flat, her family went bankrupt.

She can't contact her cheap father, and she doesn't know how to live in the future.

Two people, one is listening to the song and the other is singing.

No one noticed that in front of the street lamp opposite, I don't know when a person was standing.

A man.

His deep and dark eyes were looking at Lu Zhao, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with inquiry.

Until the end of another song.

Lu Zhao took out a banknote from his pocket, put it in the gift box containing the money, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "Thank you for the song, it's very good." ”

The boy holding the guitar looked at her, and when he saw her appearance clearly, his narrow eyes flashed with obvious anger and hatred, and then he sneered.

What's it up for!

She doesn't know him?

He was a trainee in her company, and she personally selected and signed the contract.

It was the vicious woman in front of him who made him sign a 20-year deed of sale, sky-high liquidated damages, and didn't give him resources, didn't give him a chance to debut, and made him rotten, moldy, and stinky in the company!

In the end, he can only come to the street to sing, to make a living, to find his music dream!

Lu Zhao didn't see his expression, and when he got up, he smiled at him: "Come on, I believe you will definitely become famous." ”

After speaking.

Turn around.

And then.

Stunned in place.

The eyes are facing each other.

Under the street lights.

The man in a long black trench coat seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

He has been in a high position all the year round, like a king looking down on all beings, majestic, powerful, and cold, walking towards her step by step.

Lu Zhao wanted to wipe his tears.

He had arrived in front of her and handed her a dark blue handkerchief.

"That, he sang really well, very touching, right, I was moved to tears!" Lu Zhao was a little embarrassed to make excuses for his tears, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his hands.

It is different from Sulu.

Su Lu's hand gave her the feeling that it was as moist as jade and a little warm.

His fingers were slender and white, and his finger bones were glowing with cold light, like cold jade, sharp and domineering.

She didn't expect that it was obviously the same body, but it was controlled by different personalities, and even the fingers gave people a different feeling.

Bo Yan bowed slightly, swept her reddened eyes with cool eyes, and said, "Miss Lu, let's talk!" ”

His voice is cold, deep, sexy, and his voice is like ice in the ice of ten thousand years, and every word carries a cold air that repels people thousands of miles away.

"Okay." Lu Zhao nodded.

The man turned.

She followed in his footsteps.

Not far away.

There was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked.

Understated, luxurious, glowing with cold glow under the warm yellow street lamps.

It's like, the man in front of you.

Behind.

Selling singers is already stupid.

Sulu?

Is that the God of Law?

His boss Lu Zhao, who lost his conscience, left with the god of law?

What is the relationship between the god of law and her?

He watched the two of them get into the luxury car opposite one after the other, and burst out: "Damn, crazy!" ”

The doors closed.

Isolated from all movement from the outside world.

A contracted couple sitting in the car was separated by half a meter.

Bo Yan spoke first: "Miss Lu, I plan to renew the contract with you." ”

Grandpa has been staring at him recently, and if he gets divorced, if he knows, he will definitely get into a lot of trouble.

He's been busy lately and doesn't have the energy or time to deal with this.

Lu Zhao: ......

He came to him, not to talk about divorce, but to talk about contract renewal?

Bo Yan saw that her mouth was slightly open, with a surprised expression, and gave her a document in his hand.

Chen Bei explained on the side: "Miss Lu, this contract, it is Mr. Bo who breaches the contract, Mr. Bo will pay you 200 million liquidated damages, and if you renew it for one year, Mr. Bo will pay you another 300 million, what does Miss Lu think?" ”

"I refuse." Lu Zhao didn't think about it, and returned the contract renewal to him.

She didn't want to renew her contract with this fine villain, she was involved, money is a good thing, but life is more important.

Bo Yan's eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation flashed with surprise, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Miss Lu doesn't think about it." ”

The Lu family went bankrupt.

He thought she would need the money very much.

Lu Zhao's attitude was very resolute: "Don't consider it." ”

"Okay." Bo Yan nodded in agreement.

Chen Bei respectfully handed over the divorce agreement that had been prepared a long time ago.

Lu Zhao was so excited that he was about to cry, and without saying a word, he signed his name on the divorce agreement.

The divorce agreement, in triplicate, after she kept one for herself, the remaining two copies were returned to Bo Yan, smiling happily: "Mr. Bo, goodbye!" ”

Bo Yan looked at her cheerful back, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

Chen Bei was worried: "Mr. Bo, what about Bo Lao?" ”

Bo Yan had a headache and rubbed his temples with his fingers: "Let's talk about it!" ”

The marriage is divorced, what else can grandpa do? Can you kill him?

Lu Zhao got out of the car and received a call from her cheap father in this world, Lu Jingnian.

"Zhaobao, it's Dad, you listen to Dad, Dad has prepared a new green card, ID card and passport for you.

You go back to your rented house first, and at one o'clock in the morning, your third uncle will personally pick you up and send you abroad.

If you don't have any money to spend, go to the backyard of our old house, under the cherry tree that our father and wife planted, and Dad left you something. ”

Lu Jingnian's voice was very gentle, with the same doting as always.

I don't know if the feelings of the original owner are still there.

Lu Zhao's tears flowed out: "Dad, where are you?" Where are you? ”

She heard the wind, the waves crashing against the water's edge.

It was as if he was telling her last words.

"Zhaobao is good, Dad is fine, Dad is sorry for you, Zhaobao must learn to take care of himself in the future, don't be naughty anymore." Lu Jingnian's voice became more and more gentle: "Dad won't be able to take care of my family Zhaobao in the future, Zhaobao don't hate Dad." ”

"Dad!" Lu Zhao called again in a panic.

Opposite side.

The phone was disconnected.

"Dad!" Lu Zhao shouted again and again, dialed over, but the other side had already turned off the phone.

Her heart was flustered and confused.

But the mind is extraordinarily clear.

She knew exactly who could help her.

Only that person.

Only him.

She looked at the car on the road that was drifting away, and chased after it like crazy: "Bo Yan, Bo Yan!" ”