Chapter 54

Instead of shutting up, Ning Xuewei intensified:

"You are dead! Your brother's leukemia did not happen suddenly, but our family planned it. What can you do? Your damn mother has to say thank you to us and let us take good care of you, Lu family? Hehe, without our Ning family, your Lu family is nothing!"

"shut up!"

The haze flashed across her eyes. At this time, Lu Jingxi seemed to be another person, touching the bottom line. She couldn't bear it, so she strode over and grabbed Ning Xuewei's hair backwards.

Looking around, her eyes were horrified, their eyes were frosty, her bluish-white blood vessels were congested, her fists were squeezed and creaked, "You all should kneel in front of my brother and apologize!"

"It's a good idea, my mother will definitely get the inheritance your mother left you! As for you, we won't be sad if you die! But if you ask me, I can put you and your despicable mother Brother and I are buried together, by the way, you can't sue us now because you have no evidence!"

She paused, seeing Lu Jingxi being irritated by her, Ning Xuewei laughed out loud, Lu Zhengyan's death was Lu Jingxi's bottom line, she wanted to test this bottom line to the end—

"Lu Zhengyan, die with peace in mind."

"I kill you!"

The fruit knife on the table glowed eeriely, Lu Jingxi grabbed the knife and stabbed it towards Ning Xuewei.

A gust of wind passed.

All sounds are silent.

The sharp knife pierced the flat shoulder under the white coat, blood stained the skirt of the coat red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, thick and fishy.

Lu Jingxi raised his eyes in astonishment, a slender white hand tremblingly grasped her hand, resisting the pain, Jiang Jingming frowned,
"Give me your hatred, please be obedient."

"No..." She murmured in a low voice, her hands were at a loss and her eyes were full of pain.

"San'er!!!" Ning Xuewei hugged Jiang San'er, her scream almost pierced the roof.

At this time, a group of reporters rushed in from outside.

With the camera in hand, he kept shooting the scene in front of him.

At the critical moment, Lu Jingxi quickly covered Jiang Jingming's face with his eyes and hands, and turned around and roared——

"Don't fucking shoot him!!!"

……

Lu Jingxi is really on fire now.

#Lu Jingxi's acting skills are embarrassing.

#Lujingxi hospital kills.

#Lu Jingxi burst into foul language.

Lu Jingxi's gossip has been piled up in the top trending searches.

Ning Xuewei's hot searches were suppressed.

Regarding these, Lu Jingxi turned a deaf ear to them.

At this moment, she was lying on the head of the bed, quietly watching the man with closed eyes and closed lips on the bed. He had a delicate face, fair skin, and well-defined facial features. With a bit of oppression, hurting others is like hurting oneself.

There are many images in Lu Jingxi's mind, and they fly by.

By the window sill of the classroom, the fragrance of flowers is soft, the breeze blows through the curtains, rustling, the boy who likes to turn the pen with his left hand, his silhouette is shrouded in the sun, he tilts his head slightly, and his long eyebrows are raised to one side, "I just like this nice?"

Realizing that she had been looking at him for too long, she coughed, "I heard that you are friends with XX, he is not a good person."

"I'm not a good person either."

His voice is very clean and clear, and the movement of turning the pen pauses,
"Lu Yao, how many people are really good people these days?"

"Student Jiang, Jingzi Jingzi Jingzi, if you read your name too fast, it will become a dumpling. Try it if you don't believe me."

"Do you want to eat dumplings?"

"What do you mean?"

"I ate a lot of dumplings today, and they are very sour."

"Why sour?"

"There are so many seniors sending you love letters, I'm not happy."

"Oh~ so you are so possessive of me, my deskmate?"

Then he stopped talking.

The look of lowered brows is very soft.

She remembered that Zhang Xu said that he was a person who didn't know how to fight. On the day you left, he fought for the first time in his life. He was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He didn't go home because he was afraid that his parents would worry.

She remembered that he was copying his pockets with his hands, teasing with a smile: My mother and my sister both like to buy ties for their husbands.

She remembered his white palm spread out, and his voice was crisp: From today on, you will have long hair.

Her hair is still tied with his red rope, and the fetters are like shackles, but the shackles are not necessarily a burden, they may also be sweet.

Lu Jingxi thought too much, too much.

(End of this chapter)

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