Chapter 1340

Lu Jinshen didn't answer the question positively, but instead asked Tong Qiao, "what would you do if I told you last night?"

Tong Qiao wants to also don't want to say: "of course is to clean up Fu Zhilei, to his brother medicine, she is still a person?"

"How to clean up?"

"It's a good fight, of course." Tong Qiao thought of the things that Fu Zhilei had done to her since she was married to Lu's family. She was angry and said, "no, it's too little. I've endured her for a long time. I can't hurt her."

"Beat her, and then you?" Lu Jin's deep ink eyes stared at Tong Qiao for a moment.

"What am I doing? Can she still hurt me? She doesn't have that ability... " Tong Qiao said that she thought of something and stopped. Her chest was still moving up and down because of anger. She twisted her eyebrows and looked at Lu Jin deeply. "So you didn't tell me last night just to protect your sister?"

"On the one hand..."

"Good for you, Lu Jinshen." Tongqiao flings Lu Jin's hand away and grabs her hand. She stands up and gets angry. Her face turns red with blood. She stands tall and trembles with anger, pointing to the man lying on the ground. "You bastard, in order to protect your sister, would rather be misunderstood by me. In your heart, your arrogant and domineering sister is more important than my wife, right?"

Tong Qiao is so angry that he holds his forehead. Lu Jin just wants to speak, and she glares at him angrily. "OK, OK, my ex-wife is important, and my sister is also important. In your heart, I am nothing. I've been begging for perfection for you. I'm really stupid. Since they are so important, you can spend time with them later."

Tong Qiao almost roars to finish these words, then flicks his head to the door.

Hurt her all night, what a jerk!

After walking a few steps, he was still angry and turned to the man who was going to get up from the ground and yelled, "Lu Jinshen, we are finished! I'm going to quit you, you bastard! "

After roaring, Tong Qiao turned around again and walked to the door. He was so angry that his forehead was buzzing. His face was flushed with blood.

Lu Jinshen ran after him a few steps and hugged Tong Qiao from behind. "Qiao'er, can you hear me out?"

Tongqiao's lungs are bursting with anger. Listen to it, listen to fart, jump up and struggle, "let me go!"

Lu Jin couldn't hold the woman who was struggling fiercely. He yelled, "for you, it's all for you."

Tongqiao struggled for a while, and within two seconds, he began to scratch Lu Jin 's hand around her waist

Lu Jin deeply endured the pain of cutting his fingernails on the back of his hand, holding Tong Qiao tightly. "You beat Yufei last time, and the reputation of ferocity has been spread out. If you beat Lei again this time, what do people outside say about you? Even her husband's sister can't bear... "

"Can't I, or can't she?"

"I know, I know, it's not Riley, but other people don't know..."

"I don't care what others like to say." Tong Qiao turns to start angrily. Although he is still angry, he doesn't struggle any more.

Lu Jinshen let go slightly, walked around Tong Qiao, and put his arms around her waist in front of her. "I know you don't care about the gossip, but I care. My good wife shouldn't be described as a domineering shrew by them."

Tong Qiao looks at Lu Jin deep, and his eyes are still angry, but his anger has been reduced a lot because of his words, "if I don't show my arrogance, then Fu Zhilei will show my arrogance?"

Lu Jin Shen holds Tong Qiao's waist in one hand and gently caresses her back in the other hand. "I punished Lei last night. After squatting for an hour and a half, I fainted and my eyes were swollen with tears. She also said that she came to apologize to you today. If you still don't get angry, I'll teach her a lesson for you. I'll be the villain. Don't do it, OK?"

Tong Qiao snorted and looked away. "You said she fainted and her eyes were swollen with tears. I still have to let her go, don't I have to forgive others?"

Lu Jin's lips are deep and shallow. "How can we not forgive others? It's her disobedience that should teach her some lessons so as not to be lawless in the future. You're doing it for her good. "

Tong Qiao looks back and sneers, "Lu Jinshen, don't wear a hat for me. I'm not so noble. I just can't stand her and want to clean her up."

Lu Jin smiled and nodded, "yes, my wife is right about everything."

"Lu Jin, don't make fun of me. I won't forgive you for that." Tong Qiao pushes Lu Jinshen away. This time, Lu Jinshen let her go.

"Qiaoer, my wound hurts." Lu Jin changed the subject and began to pretend to be pitiful.

Tong Qiao gave Lu Jin a cold look, went to the partition wall and took the medicine box. He drew the curtain by the way, and the light came in. The room was bright.

Tong Qiao stood by the sofa, looking at the man standing there with a smile, "what are you doing there? Don't want to make me go. "

Lu Jin raised his feet and walked to Tong Qiao. He put his hands in his pants pocket. His deep and three-dimensional facial features made him smile. He looked at her lazily. Where was the pain and fragility of the split wound? "I know you still care about me."Tong Qiao was too lazy to take care of the man whose face was thicker than the wall. He put the medicine box on the tea table and shouted in a cold voice, "take off your shirt and sit down!"

"Yes." Lu Jin's long and slender fingers slowly untied the buttons of his pajamas, and his deep vision fell on Tong Qiao's white and soft side face.

Tong Qiao opens the medicine box, takes the disinfectant water and the cotton swab, turns around, Lu Jinshen has taken off his coat, sits on the sofa, the exquisite upper body, the smooth and rich texture lines, the shoulder is wide and the waist is narrow, the devil figure.

He reclined on the sofa, and the wound under his back and shoulder blade had already split. Because of his strong action, the blood flowed down the wound, leaving a sharp red blood mark on the broad back.

Those bloodstains had already wound into the waist, and the cloth on the back of the dark blue pajamas was a large piece of dark color, which was all stained by bloodstains.

Tong Qiao bends over and looks at the eye-catching wound. His heart shrinks. He feels the pain. He doesn't want to feel the pain. He can't help it.

Son of a bitch, the wound is like this, there is so much blood, and the spirit to talk with her so much nonsense, but also a half thing did not look at her smile.

This man Absolutely sick!

Lu Jin wants to look back at Tong Qiao. He turns his head half way. Tong Qiao drinks coldly, "what do you want to see? Don't move! "

Lu Jin turned his head back, his low voice slowly sounded, he smiled and said in a relaxed voice, "I'm ok. It doesn't hurt. Don't worry."

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