Liu Zhaodi slowly stretched out her hand to explore Lu sijue's breath. Her whole body's blood was frozen for a moment, and she cried, "sijue! Sir, wake up! Okay, how can you just Dead, you stand up quickly
"Liu Yingluo, what happened to Si Jue? Who killed him? I see. You must have killed the Viscount! "
"When you didn't come back, the Viscount was still in good condition. As soon as you came back, the Viscount died. Liu Yingluo, you killed the Viscount!"
Liu Zhaodi grabs Liu Yingluo's shoulder with emotion and keeps shaking.
At this time, two bodyguards in black came over and pulled Liu Zhaodi away. Liu Zhaodi didn't stand firm and directly fell on the carpet.
"Get out of here! Who let you touch me! You are so presumptuous. I'm Mrs. Lu. I'm the real Mrs. Lu. Her Liu Yingluo is a fake! " Liu Zhaodi's red eyes are roaring.
Housekeeper Ye stepped forward and looked down at Liu Zhaodi. "Liu Zhaodi, have you had enough trouble? If you have, you will accept the treatment of your husband before he died."
Lu sijue arranged everything that night, including Liu Zhaodi.
Liu Zhaodi a stiff, hands and feet are cold, "deal with? Sir What will the Viscount do with me? "
Housekeeper Ye looked at her coldly, "what do you think?"
At this moment, Liu Zhaodi saw a sense of killing in housekeeper Ye's eyes. She already had the answer. Just now, from the second when she stepped into the door, she couldn't go out any more.
This is her Torah tonight.
Liu Zhaodi felt that she was really stupid. She came here full of joy, but she got such an ending.
Lu Si Jue to her It's heartless.
"Ha ha ha ha..." Liu Zhaodi laughed a few times, and then she burst into tears. Over the years, her love for Lu sijue is true.
"You can't move me, even the Viscount can't move me, because I still have Zixian!" Although Liu Zhaodi loves Lu sijue, she doesn't want to die. Now Lu Zixian is the best hope for her life. She straightens her waist and brightens her eyes. "Zixian has come to West China, and he doesn't know anything. If he knows that his father killed his mother, how can he be embarrassed?"
Ye housekeeper light way, "Liu Zhaodi, wake up, son envy young master is not your son, never be!"
As soon as the words came down, the room was filled with suction, and the air was suddenly silent. It was full of depressing pressure, and people couldn't breathe.
Even Liu Yingluo looked up. Her pale and empty apricot eyes showed confusion and doubt.
Liu Zhaodi's ears are buzzing. She looks at housekeeper Ye incredulously, "you I beg your pardon? No, you're talking nonsense
"On that day, sir was drunk and I went to bed with him. Then I became pregnant and gave birth to my son Zixian. How can you How can I say Zixian is not my son? "
Housekeeper Ye looked at Liu Zhaodi, "the man who had a good time with you that night was not Mr. Liu, but Mr. Liu's casual substitute. Mr. Liu never touched you. What about his son?"
"You were pregnant, but you gave birth to a daughter who died just after she was born."
Housekeeper Ye's words were like a bolt from the blue. Liu Zhaodi's face changed greatly. She shook her head and kept shaking her head, "no, it's impossible. You're talking nonsense! The man that night was the Viscount, that's it! My son is my son, yes! I didn't have a daughter
"Well, even if you're right, Zixian is not my son. Whose son is it? Did you bring it up? How is it possible that Lu Si Jue has raised other people's sons for so many years? "