Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

She spoke without urgency and hurriedly: "Eight years ago, my boyfriend had a car accident at the door of your Luo's house. You will not forget about this."

Luo Huaiyu's eyes fluctuated for an instant, and soon calmed down: "Business is business, and private affairs are private affairs. Voices should not be confused."

Lu Sheng said, "We in the Lu family, whether public or private, just look at right and wrong."

So, this short, she guarded.

Luo Huaiyu probably understood that someone did not want the Lu family to extend a helping hand: "Who told you about this? Zhou Qingrang or Zhou Xufang? What did you say? Say my Luo family hit someone?"

Lu Sheng frankly said: "Your son in prison said that the man was not hit by him." She stared at the old man in front of her, not letting the slightest change on his face.

He panicked.

"Without evidence, you can't talk nonsense. The driver who ran into Zhou Qingran is no longer alive. If you want to blame me, at least you have to show evidence."

He was in a mess, and finally showed his feet.

Lu Sheng leaned back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Grandpa Luo, I only said that it was not your son who hit him. Did you say that it was you?"

Luo Huaiyu was dumbfounded.

"It shouldn't be for Luo Changde." The Luo family is not so noble, but very hypocritical, Lu Sheng guessed, "Is it for the reputation of your Luo family?"

She had to destroy this **** reputation before she was relieved.

Luo Huaiyu naturally refused: "This is just your guess."

"Indeed, if I have evidence, you should go to jail with your son now, but," Lu Sheng dragged his tone. Not rushing, "Since the law can't rule you, you can only be private."

It is better to be private, and you can do whatever it takes.

She said, every word: "Your Luo family is dead."

The Lu Family spoke, what else in the Imperial Capital would dare to help the Luo Family.

Luo Huaiyu came out of the office and saw Zhou Xufang at the door. She waited here deliberately: "How does it feel to hit the wall?"

Luo Huaiyu gritted his teeth: "You made the ghost?"

She was noncommittal: "It's your retribution."

"you--"

Suddenly he couldn't breathe, stretched his neck and breathed, his face turned blue, his eyes rolled straight, and he was about to pass.

Zhou Xufang leaned forward and said, "You haven't seen Luo's surname change, don't breathe."

Luo Huaiyu was pushed out of Lu in a wheelchair. He was limp and panting.

Luo Yinghe, who was waiting outside, ran over: "Grandpa, how is it?" She was very anxious, and asked, "Will Lu Sheng help us?"

Luo Huaiyu's hand holding the wheelchair was still shaking.

"grandfather."

Luo Yinghe shouted: "Grandpa."

He couldn't hear him, thoughtfully.

That night, Tang Guangji's family was absent, and he went to his hometown to save him. Zhou Qingrang stayed at school and in the flat outside the villa, only Zhou Qingmeng.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was raining outside.

"Boom boom boom——"

The knock on the door was urgent and loud.

"Chairman, chairman!" the servant shouted outside, "the chairman has something wrong!"

He fell asleep, put on his clothes and got up to open the door: "What happened?"

"Young Master, he, he--" The servant was sweating profusely and hesitated.

"Don't hesitate, make it clear, what happened to him?"

"The eldest master was injured, he was injured... he was injured in that place, and the blood was bleeding."

At that time, the Luo family had only two granddaughters, and no boy was born outside, so he indulged the son's mediocrity.

"Where is the person?"

"In the bungalow."

He hurried over immediately.

The room was full of mess, Luo Changde was wailing, and the girl was untidy and shrank in the corner shivering. She was in a trance and not sober. She was still holding a pair of scissors in her hand with blood on the scissors.

"Dad...Dad..." Luo Changde curled up on the ground, rolling in pain, "Help, help me..."

He walked over and kicked it down: "Beast!"

But this beast is his only son.

He told the servant: "Go and call the doctor."

At this time, Xu Yun heard the sound, and when he saw the blood in the room, his face paled in shock: "Changde, what's wrong with you Changde?"

"Yunci, let someone clean up here."

Xu Yunci looked at the **** the ground: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Don't ask anything, go and seal up all the servants outside."

You can tell without asking.

Zhou Qingmeng is at the age of Cardamom and she has a good appearance. It is not a day or two for Luo Changde to covet her.

"I, I know." Xu Yunci went out to treat the aftermath.

The phone rang suddenly.

Only the old man and the young girl were left in the room. The young girl was dizzy. The old man took a cane to pick up the phone that had fallen in the corner, glanced at the call, and cut it off.

He checked the missed call, got up, and walked to the girl: "Qing Meng, uncle can't help you."

The girl shrank back, muttering in her mouth, she was yelling, she was yelling...

The crutches leaned on the ground and rattled.

The old man walked outside and called: "Help me do something."

That year, Zhou Qing was fourteen years old, and Zhou Qingmeng was less than seventeen. The two siblings had a car accident and had their legs amputated, and the other was mad and locked up in the attic.

There are rumors that Zhou Qingmeng had an illegitimate relationship with others. After being abandoned, she became unconscious. She committed suicide many times. Until a month later, she was found pregnant.

"Uncle."

Tang Xiang shouted again: "Little Uncle."

Zhou Qing let the clenched hand loosen, and coughed for a long time: "I'm fine."

He was asking Tang about Zhou Xufang. He had been lying in the hospital for fifteen years without knowing a lot of things. His family Xu Fang reported good news but not bad news. He said nothing is wrong, he only said yes.

But what's better, she has suffered a lot during her 14 years in Luo's family. Luo Huaiyu can't tolerate sand in her eyes, so how could she be kind to her.

He asked: "What about after?"

Tang wanted to say: "Xu Fang was sent abroad by Luo Qinghe's uncle, and I don't know what happened after that."

"Don't tell Xu Fang, I asked you about this."

Tang Xiang agreed.

Zhou Qingrang again said, "Thank you."

Tang wanted to shook his head: "Thank you for telling me anything."

need.

The Tang family is kind to them.

"Our family Xu Fang was taught very well and very kind." Zhou Qing said in a daze, "The temperament is like your father."

Tang Xiang nodded with red eyes. His father was a good old man, he had no temper, and was sometimes cowardly. It was because Luo Huaiyu had a good understanding of him that he entered the Luo family.

"Uncle," she pointed outside, "Here, your girlfriend is here to pick you up."

Zhou Qing asked to look up.

The girl was standing outside the shop window, smiling and waving at him.

Zhou Qingran took the crutches and got up: "I'll go first. I'll go to the nursing home to see your mother on weekends."

Tang wanted to wave his hand, pointed at him, and pointed at the girl outside, wittily.

Zhou Qing gave up the coffee shop, walked to the window, and took the girl's hand: "Why are you here?"

Lu Sheng nodded to Tang Xiang inside, and said, "Listen to your assistant telling you that you came out, I guess it should be here." This is the coffee shop closest to the TV station, and he often visits.

"Aren't you busy today?" Zhou Qing walked on the crosswalk with one hand on crutches and the other holding her.

Lu Sheng stopped: "Busy." She stretched out her hand and hugged him, "But I miss you." Her eyes flushed, and she buried her face on his shoulder.

After she saw Luo Huaiyu, she thought of him, and remembered his fifteen years in the hospital, from 14 to 29 years old, countless days and nights, his youth was buried on the hospital bed and operating table.

It should be a handsome boy, it should have been magnificent...

"What's wrong, sound?"

She sniffed, shook her head, and said, "Zhou Qingrang, you will have me in the future, and I will never let anyone hurt you again."

Zhou Xufang visited her last night.

"Luo Changde in the prison let go, my uncle was not his hand, it was Luo Huaiyu."

She asked Zhou Xufang: "Is there any evidence?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head: "Lu Sheng, I want to teach the Luo family and need your help."

"If you buy a murderer, count me." She wanted to kill the beasts a thousand times.

"Don't kill people." Zhou Xufang had planned and was paving the way step by step. "Luo Huaiyu values ​​Luo Jiaqingyu and Luo family most."

There are many ways to retaliate without killing people. Of course, without seeing blood, there are also ways to make life worse than death.

The Lu family's family ethics is considered righteous, but Lu Sheng never thinks that he is a good person, especially to beasts, who should be despicable or despicable, and the sinister is still sinister.

"My colleagues are watching." Even though Zhou Qingrang said, he didn't let go of her hand and still wrapped her waist.

Not far away is the door of the TV station, where Zhou Qingrang's colleagues are watching.

Lu Sheng didn't let go: "Can you make them look down?"

He laughed and had a good temper: "Okay."

She acted like a baby and leaned her head up: "Then you kiss me again."

He is a gentleman, in broad daylight, kissing the forehead is his most presumptuous behavior.

Lu Sheng didn't care about that much, and kissed him in the crowd on the side of the road.