As she said that, Lu Luan took her right leg and turned to straddle Ruan Zhuo's body.
Ruan Zhuo got up from the bed unhappily, and said with a gloomy face, "I'm not keen on the affairs of men and women, I just meet my physical needs occasionally. If you think that you can do whatever you want, you're wrong. Return your own Room, if necessary, I will ask Shen Sizhe to notify you to come over."
Lu Luan's face instantly fell down. She really thought that she had been with Ruan Zhuo twice, and she was already his woman. Unexpectedly, Ruan Zhuo refused to admit it when he lifted his pants.
"Darling, don't you want me to sleep with you?" Lu Lu'an was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Ruan Zhuo.
After all, this man is the best in terms of appearance and body, she doesn't want to give him up to other women!
Ruan Zhuo looked at Luluan who was still scratching his head with a cold face, and shook his head without interest, "No, go out, don't disturb my rest."
"But..." Lu Luan still wanted to fight for something, Ruan Zhuo had already pressed the internal phone beside his bed, "Shen, send Luluan out."
Not long after Ruan Zhuo's voice fell, Shen Sizhe quickly appeared at the door of the bedroom, walked up to Luluan with a cold face, "Let's go!"
Lu Luan gave Shen Sizhe a strange look, she didn't understand why his mouth was covered in blood when he was fine before.
But right now Lu Luan herself was very depressed, and didn't bother to ask Shen Sizhe any more, so she snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction, picked up her fishing net skirt and put it on, and followed Shen Sizhe out reluctantly.
Lu Lu'an, who walked out of Ruan Zhuo's bedroom, stepped on her high heels loudly with resentment on her face. Just as she walked down the circular staircase, Shen Sizhe, who had been following her silently all along, rushed up quickly and died. He strangled Luluan's throat!
Lu Luan was completely unprepared, and before she even had time to turn her head, she heard a crisp sound from her neck, and she no longer had any consciousness.
Shen Sizhe stared at the back of Luluan's head in terror, touched Luluan's carotid artery with his right hand, and made sure that she was dead, then dragged her to the circular staircase and pushed her off go down.
After a while, Shen Sizhe heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, a cruel sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, he turned and walked towards Ruan Zhuo's room.
Ruan Zhuo was about to fall asleep, when he saw Shen Sizhe going back and forth again, he asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
"Luluan fell down the stairs." Shen Sizhe said dumbly, with no expression on his face, it seemed that what he was discussing was not a human life, but whether the weather was good or not.
Ruan Zhuo frowned suspiciously, "Is he dead?"
"There are so many stairs, they must be completely dead." Shen Sizhe said without moving his brows, "I guess the bottom must be ugly, I'll find someone to clean it."
After speaking, Shen Sizhe walked out slowly.
Ruan Zhuo looked at Shen Sizhe's back and left, the doubt in his heart surged up again.
The reason why he suddenly asked Shen Sizhe to call Lu Luan over was to test Shen Sizhe's attitude.
Because Ruan Zhuo always felt that he was not dreaming not long ago, Shen Sizhe really reached out and touched his...
Thinking of this, a look of disgust flashed in Ruan Zhuo's eyes, if it was really what he guessed, he would ask Shen Sizhe to leave without hesitation!
Thinking of this, Ruan Zhuo did not continue to lie down to rest, but walked downstairs slowly behind Shen Sizhe in a crescent white bathrobe.
When the two of them reached the bottom floor one by one, they could see the blood splattered everywhere at a glance. The beautiful Lu Luan, who was still alive just now, had turned into a broken corpse at this moment.
Seeing that Lu Luan, who was still gentle with him before, became like this, Ruan Zhuo couldn't help frowning, and the eyes looking at Shen Sizhe's back became darker.
Shen Sizhe didn't notice Ruan Zhuo behind him, but walked up to Luluan with his head held high, lowered his head and spat, "Bitch!"
His voice was full of jealousy, and even if Lu Luan's neck was broken by his own hands, it could not dissipate the deep hatred in his heart.
Ruan Zhuo looked at Shen Sizhe in surprise, although he already had a rough guess in his heart, he still couldn't believe it.
Over the years, Shen Sizhe has done everything for him with all his heart, and is a good brother he trusts very much.
But when this friendship changed, Ruan Zhuo's heart suddenly became mixed.
In Ruan Zhuo's eyes, women are like clothes, and brothers are real siblings.
It's just that it turned out that the siblings whom he trusted so much actually had ulterior motives for him.
Ruan Zhuo's face darkened, and he intentionally aggravated the sound of his footsteps going down the stairs, telling Shen Sizhe who was standing next to Lu Luan's body that he had come.
Hearing the voice, Shen Sizhe raised his head in surprise, afraid that Ruan Zhuo would see the scene where he spurned Lu Luan just now, and subconsciously asked, "When did you come?"
"Just now." Ruan Zhuo walked down with a straight face, deliberately distanced himself from Shen Sizhe, and continued to walk forward, "Call for Ding Dong, it's time for me to see my dear brother-in-law."
Shen Sizhe saw that Ruan Zhuo didn't look down at the dead Lu Luan, and suddenly felt the sadness of wiping the death of the rabbit and the fox, even though Lu Luan's neck was twisted by him. But Ruan Zhuo didn't even look at it, his heart was really cold.
But in the next second, a smile appeared on Shen Sizhe's face again.
Since Ruan Zhuo is too lazy to look at Luluan's body, it proves that he just uses Luluan as a tool to vent his desire. This kind of him is the male god worthy of his contemplation day and night.
The smile on Shen Sizhe's face grew bigger and bigger, he casually called one of his men to clean up Luluan's body, and he went to ask Ding Dong to go to the dungeon.
This is Ruan Zhuo's order, he will never disappoint him!
Ruan Zhuo walked towards the dungeon with steady steps, the mixed feelings in his heart could not dissipate no matter what.
Over the years, he has been infertile because of his kidneys being stabbed, and his personality has become very weird, so that only Shen Sizhe is around him.
It's just that Ruan Zhuo never imagined that Shen Sizhe had such thoughts for himself...
Ruan Zhuo's brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't relax until he was almost in the dungeon.
He stood at the door of the dungeon, and before he walked in, he could smell the sour smell coming from inside.
This smell made Ruan Zhuo wrinkle his nose, and Ruan Xiaoju's bright smile suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Ruan Zhuomin pursed her thin lips, feeling guilty that she not only took away Xiaoju's precious son secretly, but also locked her husband in the dungeon. Since when did he become so cold-hearted that his relatives would not recognize him?