Chapter 63

"That 100,000 is life-saving money. You are killing people. Xia Qingyang, what can you say!"

"Don't come, don't touch me! Stay away from me!" Xia Qingyang's hair was like a crazy woman, "It's not me! It's Lu Man, it's Lu Man who wronged me! Save me, Qi Yuan, Save me, drive them away! "

But Lu Qiyuan managed to hide in the car. The reporter Wu Ya was fierce and fierce, like a group of zombies. How dare he go out and end up like Xia Qingyang.

If Lu Man is also here, it will not be strange.

Because from the beginning to the end, Lu Qiyuan loves no one except himself.

Lu Qi was also in the car, biting her lip by the window, but did not have the courage to go down.

I can only watch Xia Qingyang surrounded by people, and slammed it. At this time, he looks like a beggar on the roadside.

After the reporter has taken enough pictures, there is nothing to shoot, Xunzi said, "Let ’s go, there is nothing to shoot."

So the reporters clashed again.

Lu Qiyuan and Lu Qi then opened the door and got off the train, seeing Xia Qingyang embarrassed and cry on the ground.

The greasy hair was lying on the face in a mess, and when she looked up, she saw a piece of bruise on her forehead by the camera lens.

Lu Qiyuan resisted the horror and helped Xia Qingyang to the car. He took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands before driving home.

Until he entered the house, Lu Qiyuan didn't want to look at Xia Qingyang's face.

Like a beggar on the street, he is not the wife of a white lotus who he usually sees.

It wasn't until Xia Qingyang went to take a bath, packed himself, put on layers of skin care products, and drew on makeup again, and it became the appearance of white lotus all the time.

But my heart was still a little distressed.

At the hospital that day, he also saw a sick look of Xia Qingwei.

Xia Qingwei has no make-up, because although she is sick, her face is equally pale, but her skin is still tender. Without makeup, she looks more pity, not like Xia Qingyang. The face became such a scary ghost.

It was not clear that Xia Qingyang's life was not good after divorce, and he was not as good as Xia Qingyang, and he was older than Xia Qingyang.

Why is Xia Qingyang so much older than Xia Qingwei?

Xia Qingyang didn't know these thoughts in Lu Qiyuan's heart, and said poorly to Lu Qiyuan: "I made it clear when I was at the police station. The thief went to my sister to burglary, and it almost stole their house Money just happened to go back to the road and caught it. There was no loss of money. But why did the thief say that I ordered it? "

"Is that my sister?" Lu Qi said just now, covering her mouth and shaking her head. "No, why wouldn't my sister do wrong? She ... she wouldn't be so bad."

After receiving the prompt, Xia Qingyang began to wipe her tears. "I know that Lu Man has always hated me. When she was at home, she never took me as an elder, but how could she frame me like this?"

"Mom, not necessarily her sister." Lu Qi said, shaking her head.

"Yeah, it is not necessarily, it may be a coincidence. So it happened that a thief went to her house to steal something, and was caught telling someone to instruct. And so coincidentally, it was me who happened to accuse the thief. Hehe, It ’s a coincidence. "

Lu Qiyuan's face grew darker as he listened, "Qiqi, you don't have to explain for that stinky girl! You help her everywhere, but she didn't treat you as a sister, and I wish you could go to jail! I think this is her made!"

(End of this chapter)

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