When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Luo Shui's skin is very white, it's not an exaggeration to say it's as white as jade.

The arms were so white that they glowed with a faint sheen, which was delicious to look at.

Huangfu Yuanshen's eyes darkened, and he bit into her jade-like body like a vicious beast, leaving bright red marks on it.

In the deep mountains in early spring, the weather is still cool, but somewhere under the trees is so hot that the birds on the trees close their eyes in shame.

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The only family named Luo lives at the end of Qingshui Village, and this is Luo Shui's home.

The green mountains in the distance are lush and full of vitality, the river flows happily, the sky is very blue, the clouds are very white, it is the kind of uncarved, unworldly sky blue and clear water.

The remote small village has quite a bit of the beauty of a peachland with green mountains and vast rivers.

Suddenly, a grief-stricken cry woke up the small village that was still sleeping.

...Lolo, my Luoluo. The woman, who still looked charming, shrank her pupils and shouted in disbelief.

No, no, I must not have searched all over. I don't believe something happened to Luo Luo. I will go find my daughter myself... Tears fell freely, and the woman's thin body shook, with a look of grief on her face. It's absolutely moving to watch.

The tall middle-aged man caught her crumbling body, his tiger eyes were gleaming with water. The boy next to him, who was only ten years old, had swollen eyes and a face full of anger and hatred.

Luoluo...is gone... the man's voice was hoarse, and the pain on his face was no less than that of the woman.

They found one of Luoluo's shoes on the mountain. The shoe was still stained with blood. Wasn't something wrong?

A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but it's just not the time to feel sad.

That was his only daughter who was pampered and doted on. The daughter buried in the court turned into a beautiful flower. How could he not feel pain when the white-haired person gave it to the black-haired person.

The woman's body trembled and she looked at him in disbelief. Her face turned gray for a moment, Really... is it true?

There seemed to be thousands of prayers in her eyes, and she was careful to prevent Luo Shi from looking at her.

Looking at the expression on the head's face, the woman knew that her precious daughter was really gone. The light in her eyes gradually dimmed, she sneered, and a touch of bright red overflowed from the corners of her lips.

Child mother...

mother……

Luo Shi became anxious when he saw it, and quickly picked her up and walked to the room.

As he walked, he turned around and said to his son, who was following step by step: Go to the doctor first.

Luo Song barely regained consciousness, glanced at Luo Shi's slightly hunched back with worry, wiped his face fiercely, turned his head and ran outside.

Luo Shi looked at his angry wife on the bed, feeling filled with anger that he couldn't let go.

The family has been separated, why is he still unwilling to let go of his own family? Isn't he his biological child? Is it only when his family is destroyed that those people can settle down?

My dear, are you willing to let Luo Luo go away so unclearly? Where are Song'er and me? Luo Shi held Fang's hand tightly and muttered.

He knew how much his wife loved her daughter. The loss of her child was like tearing out her heart and flesh for her, a loving mother who loved her child as much as her life.

He had to find the energy to make his wife persist, even if it was revenge, even if it was hatred, as long as she could survive, then the family could do whatever she wanted.

Anyway, those people never regarded him as family, right?

It's just that his Luo Luo, such a kind and charming daughter, it's a pity that he can't even take revenge on her.

Luo Song ran very fast, and after a while he invited the old doctor.

After this incident, the young boy seemed to have grown up all of a sudden. The innocence in his eyes was slowly worn away and he became mature.