Chapter 223
Le Yiren felt strange, so he turned around and looked at the position directly opposite Le Luoxia.

It was just facing the door leading to the kitchen, and a small piece of thin bamboo was inserted into the solid wooden door at this time.

Looking at Le Luoxia's face again, there happened to be a thin wound on the right side of her face.

Although the wound was thin and not very long, it looked like it was not shallow, just by looking at the blood rushing.

Tingfeng is indeed worthy of his name, just hurry up!

Le Yiren also appreciates the temperament of doing things when there is disagreement.

If it wasn't for the lack of strength, she actually wanted to do it directly. Who would bother to chatter with these women?
Le Yourou who was standing behind Le Luoxia finally recovered from the shock.

Then Le Yourou reacted, her first expression was fear.

Le Yiren knew exactly what she was afraid of. If she had lost her composure and talked nonsense with Le Luoxia just now, then maybe now her face was also blissfully dripping with blood.

Holding her chest with both hands, Le Yourou took a few deep breaths to stabilize her breathing.

She wanted to walk to Le Luoxia's side, but when she lifted her foot, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

From that look, his legs should be weak from fright.

Think about it too, a rural girl usually sees you as a widow swearing at the street or children fighting at most.

Such a bloody scene, the first time you see it, you will inevitably be frightened.

Le Yourou finally moved to Le Luoxia's side, before she could say a few words of comfort, she was slapped directly by Le Luoxia.

The important thing is that the hand that Le Luoxia used was her right hand, which was just covered with blood.

So at this time, there was a bright red slap mark on Le Yourou's face. Those who didn't know it thought it was painted on.

Le Yourou has been beaten by Le Luoxia, and she doesn't know what's going on.

At this time, Le Luoxia said sharply, "Le Yourou, you little bitch, my mother asked you to follow me to protect me, what are you doing, look at my face!"

"If my face is ruined, don't think about it. If there is a scar on my face, I will give you ten scratches."

Hearing Le Luoxia's scream, Le Yiren was also stunned.

Although she always knew that Le Luoxia was spoiled by the Wang family, she never expected that Le Luoxia would react in this way when encountering things.

He didn't immediately find someone to slap her in the face, didn't think about what he did wrong to have such a result, he just slapped his niece and said such words.

This is simply a serious brain disease.

Le Yiren was complaining in his heart when he heard Jie Yan beside him sigh.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, you see, if you don't listen to the poor monk, isn't this the bloody disaster that has come true?"

Hearing this, Le Yiren couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

This is the real god of mending knife!
Le Luoxia was also drawn back by the words of the abstinence, she turned her head viciously, the wound that was still bleeding out, plus half of her face covered in blood, and her distorted expression and vicious eyes , looks like a female ghost.

"You bald donkey, you are the one who cursed me, and I will send you to the court right now."

After finishing speaking, Le Luoxia suddenly turned her head to look at Le Yiren, "And you, you mistress, did you teach what this bald donkey said? I knew you were a wolf, and you didn't expect me at all. "

(End of this chapter)

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