Lu Jianfeng sat aside and said carelessly, "I'm just an insignificant person and worth your attention. You should learn from your sister."

Lu Jianfeng mentioned that the dead Lu wanchu made Lu Wanxin very uncomfortable, "Dad, she has been dead for a long time."

"Of course I know. That's why I remind you again and again."

Lu Jianfeng smiled faintly and didn't have any regrets about Lu's late death.

Lu Wanxin grits her teeth hard. She knows that Lu wanchu is still the proudest daughter in Lu Jianfeng's heart, but because Lu wanchu doesn't listen to him, he wants a daughter who listens to his own words, so she helped her eradicate Lu wanchu at the beginning.

Use unscrupulous divisive tactics, as well as like as two peas.

"That woman, I will never let her go."

She will never let go of anyone who offends her, but she is a woman who climbs up to Qin Shao. She deserves to die.

Lu Wanxin's eyes fell on the side of the teacup and had an idea in her heart.

Lu wanchu stood at the door with a sinister hatred at the bottom of her eyes. Her five fingers scratched marks on the wall.

His wrist was suddenly gripped. Lu wanchu turned back and didn't see who it was. He had been taken into the lounge next door.

There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the huge lounge. The whole lounge was very quiet, with only two shallow breaths.

Lu wanchu's hands were gripped, familiar with the cold taste at the tip of her nose.

The tall shadow shrouded her in it. Fu Yi looked at the people trapped in front of him and looked down at the landing. At the beginning of the night, the sharp Phoenix eyes fell on her cheek and remained silent for a long time.

"Mr. Fu, let me go."

Lu wanchu wanted to pull back, but Fu Yiyi didn't let go. Instead, he tried harder, as if he was afraid that Lu wanchu would run away.

Fu Yi kept silent and stared at her like this.

The atmosphere became strange and ambiguous. Lu wanchu couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He always felt that Fu Yiyi was a little strange at this time.

"Lu wanchu..."

Some gnashing of teeth echoed in Lu wanchu's ears.

"Huh?!"

Lu wanchu subconsciously promised, "Mr. Fu, let's talk about something. Let me go first."

What the hell does this man want to do? He caught her and it hurt to death.

"Lu wanchu."

The deep and mellow voice has an unknown meaning.

Fu Yi, the man Lu wanchu, never touched through. Even when he let her go, she never looked through him.

"Mr. Fu, I heard you. You don't have to call me all the time."

Lu wanchu raised his head and stared at Fu Yi. Shui Mou was very dissatisfied.

"Lu wanchu, which of your words is true and which is false?"

Fu Yi approached Lu wanchu. The eyes behind the gold framed glasses were cold and there was no temperature at all. The whole lounge suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Mr. Fu, I don't know what you're talking about. Which of my words is not true?"

Lu wanchu took a step back, but he couldn't retreat. He could only stand against the wall. His breath was too aggressive to be ignored.

"Ha ha..."

The low, sarcastic voice was incomprehensible.

Lu wanchu frowned slightly. His chin was suddenly pinched and lifted up, forcing her to look at him.

"Why didn't you say your name was Lu wanchu that day? What did you and ye Yunshu take together? What else are you hiding from me? "

Fu Yiyi pressed Lu wanchu for some words.

Lu wanchu smiled reluctantly with a touch of panic at the bottom of her eyes.