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Su Jingsheng heard, nervous immediately grabbed Liu Liu's hand, "he came to you for trouble?"

Liu Liu is still shaking his head, light statement, "No."

"Liu Liu, don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Liu Liu raised her eyes and looked at Su Jingsheng. During this period of time, he was tanned for a long time. Although he was not as handsome as he was at the beginning, he looked more manly.

She sighed in her heart and said, "Jingsheng, you go home. I don't want to see you live a hard life."

Su Jingsheng frowned fiercely, and his temper came up in an instant. "Do you want to see me live a hard life, or do you want to live with me?"

Liu Liu pursed her lips and looked at Su Jingsheng.

From the beginning to the present, Su Jingsheng has never attacked her. It is Su's father who decides the marriage. Therefore, no matter how much Su's mother and Su Jingyan object, it will not help.

Liu Liu's marriage is a major event, Tang Guoer deliberately let her agent adjust for a period of time, nearly ten days ahead of time to the sea market.

Even Yang Li's son came back from France.

At night, the moon is thick outside the window. For the first time in five years, Tang Guoer and Li Yang drink too much and lie on the balcony and sleep directly.

Liu Liu looked at the two people drunk unconscious, completely unable to bring back to the room to sleep, helpless, had to take a thin quilt to cover them.

But oneself, is sits on the balcony, looks out the window the moonlight in a daze.

Another city at the same time.

The man leans on the sofa with his legs on the tea table.

He has a pair of blue eyes, deep like the sea under the starry sky, exuding a dangerous atmosphere of demagogues, and that face, as if carved out of the general, clear water caltrop, perfect can not find any flaws.

A male lion sat beside the man. He stroked the lion's mane with one hand and gazed at the shivering woman on the ground. His deep tone was like the sound of a cello. It was so beautiful that it was creepy to say what could be said.

"I said, I hate betrayal most."

The woman shivered and wanted to hold the man's leg, but she was afraid of the lion beside him. She could only kneel down and beg for help.

"Mr. Sheng, I know I'm wrong. Please let me go. I swear, I'll never do it again. Please, please, let me go this time."

Forehead constantly knock in the hard ground, a dull sound, in the silent night, especially clear.

There is a sneer on Gu Jinxi's lips. It's useless. There is no word "benevolence" in the young master's dictionary, especially for the treacherous.

Luna in order to be superior, the news to Lin Hai, has betrayed the young master.

Those who betray the young master are doomed to have only one way to go, that is: death.

Gu Jinxi would like Luna to die. No, to be exact, she would like them to die for any woman around him.

No one is qualified to stay with the young master except her.

No one.

"Well, don't knock."

A faint low voice fell into Luna's ear.

She quickly raised her head and looked at the man with tears in her eyes. His eyes were too gentle and his voice was even worse. "How can I do if I have broken my scalp?"