Chapter 150

"Tut Tut, I praised you just now. In a moment, your legs became soft. It's really..."

Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan sitting on the ground and shook his head with a sigh.

It seems to be saying that she praised him wrong just now.

Song Zixuan was so angry with her that he almost lost his temper.

Before Song Zixuan could argue anything, Lu Zijia's attention was diverted from him.

Song Zixuan immediately held his breath in his chest and almost fainted.

"I almost forgot that our account hasn't been settled yet. Come on, who ordered my mother to be arrested?"

Lu Zijia converged, and his indifferent eyes swept Lu Baichuan, Lu Shouyue and old man Lu who had been silent one by one.

Lu Zijia had already noticed that old man Lu looked at her suspiciously, but he didn't care at all.

Even if Mr. Lu doubts again, what can he do? From the moment of her rebirth, she was Lu Zijia.

As long as she doesn't admit it, no one can help her.

"Somebody! Catch this evil woman for me! "

When Lu Zijia's eyes suddenly turned back to him, Lu Baichuan, who had a premonition of danger, also ignored his face and shouted directly at the door.

However, the two bodyguards guarding the door had long been knocked unconscious by song Zixuan, and he would still be heard.

As for the rest of the bodyguards, he deliberately arranged them in the backyard, just to give Lu Zijia a blow.

Thinking that the front door can't enter, Lu Zijia will enter at the back door. Who knows that Lu Zijia doesn't play cards according to common sense at all. The people arranged at the back door are in vain.

The whole villa is soundproof, and there is a long distance between the backyard and the living room. The people behind can't hear Lu Baichuan's cry at all.

Now, Lu Baichuan is also his own pit. He has eaten his own evil fruit.

"It seems that you are the mastermind who ordered my mother to be arrested."

Lu Zijia ignored Lu Baichuan's shouting and approached him step by step.

Obviously, Lu Zijia looks harmless on the surface, but Lu Baichuan somehow feels inexplicable pressure and fear.

Such a feeling, even in the face of his father, has never been.

"Sister, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Lu Zijia was going to fight his father, Lu Shouyue "timely" stood up to stop him.

Although she stood up, she didn't stand in front of Lu Baichuan. What's more, she was prevented by words.

Lu Zijia didn't even give Lu the wrist month, and kept approaching Lu Baichuan.

"Enough!" Mr. Lu, who was always silent, suddenly shouted at this time.

However, how could Lu Zijia listen to him?

"Enough now? Is it a little late? "

Lu Zijia glanced sarcastically at old man Lu. At the same time, when the voice fell, she suddenly photographed Lu Baichuan with Lei's right hand.

Seeing that Lu Zijia really dared to fight his father, a cruel smile flashed in Lu wrist and Yue's eyes.

Make trouble. The more trouble Lu Zijia makes, the better it will be for her. She doesn't believe it. It's too much to clean up. The Lu family can accommodate Lu Zijia's mother and daughter!

The imagination is beautiful, but will the reality really develop as Lu Shouyue thought?

"Sister, you..."

Lu Shouyue dutifully performed the role of her good daughter. After Lu Zijia shot, she wanted to criticize.

But when she saw Lu Zijia's hand, Lu Baichuan still stood in place without any strange appearance, her words of accusation stuck in her throat.