Jing He suddenly laughed.

The sunlight sprinkled on her face, as if the whole person would glow, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

Jing He smiled at Lu Yuchuan and said, "I seem to have discovered a big secret. ”

"What?"

Lu Yuchuan asked.

"Why Si Weiyue keeps wanting to deal with me, I finally figured it out."

Si Weiyue, who claims to be Lu Yuchuan's daughter-in-law, how can she endure others snatching what she wants.

It's a pity that her opponent is Jing He.

What an unfortunate thing.

Jing He's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked like the moon, and he smiled innocently.

She wanted to secretly kill Si Weiyue, but now she doesn't want to, she wants to have fun with her, let her taste the pain of not getting it.

——

Late.

Secret door.

Lu Yuchuan sat at the main table, and on the ground was the driver who caused the accident today.

The driver lay on the ground dying, covered in blood and trembling.

"I ask the last time, who is it?"

Lu Yuchuan's voice was low and terrifying, and he was authentic word by word.

The driver was a little confused and trembling.

"I know who it is."

Suddenly, a child's voice came from the door.

Who else could be so daring?

Lu Yuchuan raised his eyes a little helplessly, looked at Jing Bao and said, "What are children doing here?" ”

"Hehe, Dad, you come to judge the prisoner, I'll help you."

Jing Bao said as he squatted down beside the driver, pointed his little finger at the driver's temple, and drew circles with small movements.

"Do you know what it feels like for a bullet to pass through here?"

"It's cold, it's cold, like a needle going through the left eye through the right eye, and then going out, dripping drop by drop of blood."

"Bang, do you want to taste it?"

The child's voice should have been natural, but when it reached the driver's ears, it was more terrible than the devil's voice.

Inside the car.

Jing Bao looked at Lu Yuchuan, who had a deep face, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what do you want to do?" ”

Lu Yuchuan was silent.

Jing Bao frowned, and his small tone was full of dissatisfaction: "You won't have feelings for her, right?" ”

"Little brat, what do you know?"

Lu Yuchuan admired Jingbao's popping chestnuts.

Jing Bao pouted in pain and muttered, "Then why didn't you speak just now?" ”

"Your mother doesn't want us to know about this, if Si Weiyue suddenly disappears, who do you think your mother will suspect?" Lu Yuchuan said lightly.

Jing Bao shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If we doubt us, we will suspect us, anyway, the sky will fall and you will be on top of it." ”

Lu Yuchuan glanced at Jing Bao faintly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I thank you." ”

Jingbao patted Lu Yuchuan's shoulder and said very righteously: "No need to thank Dad, we are father and son." ”

Lu Yuchuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and threw Jingbao at the gate of the Imperial Garden.

Jingbao banged on the car window in protest and shouted, "I'm going, I'm going!" ”

"Little brat, where are you going, go to sleep."

Lu Yuchuan poked his head out of the car window, dropped a sentence coldly, rolled up the window and let Lu Jin drive the car away.

Jing Bao dissatisfiedly grabbed the stone and threw it in the direction of the car, drooping his head back to the Imperial Garden.

——

The night was deep and cold.

The warmth in the house can't be transmitted to the body.

Jing He trembled, hugged the quilt tightly, frowned in pain, and rolled on the bed.

In the dream, it was still the same car accident.

The scene of the car accident was terrible, with blood all over the ground, but no one screamed.

In a blur, she touched the hand of the man on the stretcher.

Blood, a lot of blood, slimy and warm.

Jing He wanted to see the man's face, but he felt very familiar, but he couldn't see it.

The stretcher was being carried faster and faster, she couldn't keep up, she kept running, she couldn't keep up, suddenly tripped over the stone, and suddenly looked up, and she saw the broken leg of the man on the stretcher.

Why, it's a dream, she feels so painful.

Jing He was in pain and couldn't breathe, sweating profusely on the bed, she wanted to wake up, but she wanted to know the truth even more.

Head, it hurts.

Suddenly, there was a chill in his forehead.

"What's the fever?"

The man's deep voice seemed to be covered with magic, and she was instantly reassured.

Lu Yuchuan wanted to get some medicine, but his hand was suddenly caught.

"Lu Yuchuan."

Jing He's hoarse voice made her jump herself.

Lu Yuchuan hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed, carefully probed the temperature of her cheeks, and said softly, "How is it?" Is it uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital. ”

Jing He frowned, shook his head hard, and said.

"I want to drink water."

"Okay."

Lu Yuchuan turned around and poured a glass of water and helped Jing He up.

Jing He's pale face regained some blood, lowered his head and drank a glass of water, and lay down again.

"Are you feeling better?" Lu Yuchuan asked cautiously, "I'll go get you medicine." ”

Jing He still grabbed his hand and didn't let go, like a sick child, relying on the people around him.

Lu Yuchuan smiled lightly and said, "Come back soon." ”

Jing He let go of his hand at this time.

Lu Yuchuan really came back soon, holding the imported Western medicine in his hand, and fed some to Jinghe according to the instructions.

"Rest well." Lu Yuchuan twisted the quilt for Jing He and said warmly.

Jing He nodded obediently.

"Lu Yuchuan." Jing He suddenly spoke, "I just had a nightmare. ”

"What dream?" Lu Yuchuan sat on the edge of her bed and said softly.

Jing He shook his head and whispered, "I can't remember clearly, it's just terrifying." ”

Lu Yuchuan touched Jing He's face and smiled dotingly: "Fool, it's just a dream, don't be afraid." ”

"I'm afraid." Jing He said coquettishly.

She carries everything alone on weekdays, and never thought that there would be a day when she would be coquettish with men.

Lu Yuchuan was itching, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, hugged Jing He sideways, and whispered in her ear: "Be good, sleep, I'll be with you and I'll not be afraid." ”

"Hmm." Jing He hummed in a nasal voice, and fell back asleep in a daze.

The next day, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon when Jinghe woke up.

Probably because of the cold medicine, she felt sore.

The temperature around him was already cold.

Jing He twisted his neck and got up.

Downstairs, Lu Yuming and Lu Jin Lu Mu gossip around every day.

There seems to be one more person today.

Jing He didn't understand why the men of the Lu family were more gossipy than women, and they were simply good at women's tea parties.

When Lu Yuming saw Jing He going downstairs, he hurriedly waved the newspaper and shouted, "Boss, boss, come here." ”

"What's the matter?"

Jing He's voice was still a little hoarse.

"Look." Lu Yuming spread the newspaper in front of Jing He and said with a smile, "Who do you think this is?" ”

A glaring title catches your eye.

"The popular star Si Weiyue is embarrassed to roam the streets, suspected of revenge by the enemy. 》

Accompanied by a photo.

In the photo, Si Weiyue's hair is messy, her face is fierce, her face is full of mud, and her body is also wearing a pajama that is thin enough to see her skin color, and the whole person looks dirtier than a beggar.

Jing He tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "What did you do?" ”

Lu Yuming shook his head, and suddenly realized: "Why didn't I think of it, I can do this in the future!" ”

"Do what!" Jing He unceremoniously gave Lu Yuming a slap on the head, turned the newspaper over, and said, "Look at the bad heart." ”

"Yes, yes, it's sad to see her." Lu Yuming echoed.

The extra person from the tea party team kept looking at Jing He.

Jing He hates that others look at her with scrutiny, and she doesn't shy away from it.

She said coldly, "Who is he?" ”

Only then did Lu Yuming remember to introduce and said, "This is Lu Mo, one of my brother's right-hand men." ”

"Oh." Jing He raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave a provocative look, "Don't look at me like that, be careful that Lu Yuchuan gouges out your eyeballs." ”

Only then did Lu Mo retract his gaze and remain silent.

Sure enough, people are silent enough, as their name suggests.

After Jing He left, Lu Jin and Lu Mu hurriedly pulled Lu Mo and muttered.

"This is our future lady, Brother Mo, how much respect do you have."

Lu Mo sneered, still not speaking.

Lu Yuming slapped Lu Mo's head and warned: "Is this my boss knowing?" ”

Lu Mo was excited, smiled slightly, and nodded.

Lu Yuming withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

——

Zhuangshan.

Si Weiyue's eyes were red, staring at today's newspaper.

Last night, she was preparing to go to bed after washing up, as usual, when suddenly a black eye fainted.

When I woke up, I was lying alone on the side of the road in the suburbs.

She didn't know where it was, she only saw a pile of graves in front of her.

This is a suburban cemetery, and smoke wafts in the distance.

Fear instantly welled up in her heart, and she crawled out of the cemetery in terror.

She was barefoot, wadling through muddy water, and wandering in circles around the countryside.

She didn't know the way back, and was teased by a homeless man on the side of the road, and finally met the old man who was chopping wood, and then went back to the city.

Si Weiyue tore the newspaper like crazy, reading it over and over again in her mouth.

"Jing He, it's you, it's you again."

"Why is there always someone to help you?"

"I want you to die, ah, ah!"

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open.

Si Weiyue was still holding scissors in her hand, and she wanted to shred the newspaper.

"Satsuki!"

Lu Yuwen hurriedly rushed over and snatched the scissors from Si Weiyue's hand, and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do, you don't want to live anymore!" ”

Si Weiyue suddenly lost her strength and fell into Lu Yuwen's arms, crying delicately.

"What face do I have to live, cousin, I don't want to live anymore."

She hid her face and wept bitterly.

Lu Yuwen frowned, looked at the broken newspaper, and said distressedly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Is it really revenge?"

Si Weiyue shook her head, grabbed Lu Yuwen's hand in horror, and said, "She wanted to kill me, she sent me to the cemetery, cousin, I really thought I was going to die." ”

"It's okay, I'm here, and no one will hurt you." Lu Yuwen hugged Si Weiyue and said in a deep voice.

Si Weiyue cried for a long, long time, and waited until she really didn't have the strength to cry before she muttered to herself.

"It's Jing He, her uncle caught her son, she held a grudge, and wanted to kill me for revenge." Si Weiyue cried again with a nasal voice, "Cousin, I'm so scared, scared." ”

"Jing He?" Lu Yuwen asked in a deep voice, "Just the mother of the eldest brother's illegitimate child?" ”

Si Weiyue nodded weakly.

Lu Yuwen's hand holding Si Weiyue tightened slightly, and comforted him gently: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, my cousin is back, and my cousin will protect you in the future." ”

Si Weiyue looked at Lu Yuwen pitifully.

Lu Yuwen knows best what she thinks about her.

But from the moment she came to the Lu family, she was instilled by Shang Xiaoyu that if she was Lu Yuchuan's wife in the future, she had already regarded herself as a person in that position in her heart.