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Looking at the red color of Lu Zimo's eyes, Jin Yan was really flustered. "Lu Zimo, you can't do this to me. I don't owe you anything."

"I said, you owe me a child."

"I don't owe you."

Both of them are stubborn masters. Neither of them dare to be soft.

"Then I won't talk nonsense to you. We'll do it directly."

Lu Zimo has already started to act. Jin Yan feels his physiological changes and is shaking with fear.

"I didn't expect you to develop for the second time after four years."

Jin Yan punched Lu Zimo hard, but he didn't pay attention to Lu Zimo at all. He still went his own way and said something that made her blush.

"It's more than a little bit better than that. I think both of us will feel better, right, say."

"Lu Zimo, shut up for me."

"Oh, I can't wait. I think I'm wasting my time. OK, I'll go straight to the point."

Jin Yan is really scared and stiff. Lu Zimo is so strange that she thinks she has never known him.

Her hand went to the bedside table. Lu Zimo caught a glimpse of her movements and gave a sneer.

There is no stopping, even indulgence.

She wanted to see if the woman's heart could be as cruel as it could be, and whether it would directly blow his head.

"Lu Zimo, I say it again, let go."

"Jin Yan, don't say these duplicity words. I know you also want me. Anyway, you haven't done it before. Why not do it one more time? It's really to solve our two physiological problems. Why pretend to be a chaste saint? Just enjoy it." Lu Zimo stimulated her with words.

Jin Yan's face turned red. It was stimulated by Lu Zimo's frivolous and insulting words. The ashtray in her hand was raised high.

Lu Zimo's heart was cold, and he began to tear her pajamas, without any emotion.

"Lu Zimo, you have enough."

"I said, unless I die, I won't let you go. You'd better kill me, or the entanglement will be endless."

Jin Yan couldn't help it any more. Tears fell down. No matter how much psychological construction she had before, Lu Zimo still overestimated her tolerance when she didn't treat her as an adult.

Lu zimmerton did not stop.

Jin Yan closed his eyes and his heart crossed. He took up the ashtray and smashed it down.

Lu Zimo's heart was dead. He was ready, but a second later, his eyes widened and blood came out of Jin Yan's forehead.

She didn't hit him.

It's about hitting herself.

Lu Zimo's movements suddenly stopped and turned over and got out of bed.

Jin Yan, you can really stab people in the heart and stop me in this way of self mutilation.

Jin Yan didn't feel any pain at all. He stubbornly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zimo. Lu Zimo smiled and stepped back.

He sneered, "Jin Yan, you won this time. I'll tell you that if you use too many moves, it won't work. I'll let you go this time, but I'll see what way you can do next time."

Jin Yan heard Lu Zimo slamming the door.

She touched her forehead and found that it was all blood. She struggled to get up. She felt dizzy for a while. After a while, she got over it.

She went to the gauze and bound up her forehead.

She cursed in her heart. She was really stupid. She even put such a heavy hand on herself. It's just a matter of meaning. She really wanted to find fault.

Jin Yan put on her own clothes and wanted to leave immediately.

After pulling the handle several times, I found that the door was locked from the outside.

My heart suddenly panicked. I still had a little hope. I thought Lu Zimo was just saying something, and would not really lock her here.

Now I think it's her fault. He's really cruel, and he's already ready.

Jin Yan gave up resistance. She went back to her bedroom and cleaned the ashtray she had just broken.

When did Lu Zimo smoke? He never smoked before. His life habit is self-discipline and abnormal.

I don't know why, Jin Yan just felt pain in her heart. She covered her chest and sat on the bed powerless.

All these years, he's had a bad time.

Lu Zimo, without me, shouldn't you still be the prince? Being like a God does not humble itself.

Lu Zimo left home in his pajamas. There was no place to go. He had to drive back to his home.

As soon as I entered the house, I met Lu Chen who had just come out of the room.

"Dad."

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed. This little bastard is very wild now. Since he broke up with Jin Yan, the number of times to go home in recent years is really few. How could he come back in a nightgown.

"How come back dressed like this?"

Lu Zimo sneezed, "come out and throw rubbish, the door is blown up by the wind."

"Tell the ghost? You said that. "

Lu Chen is too lazy to expose him. "Take a hot bath and go to bed early."

Lu Chen went back to the room. Mo Nuan was always sleeping and asked, "Lu Chen, who are you talking to?"

"Your precious son."

"Xiaomo is back."

"Well, he came back in his pajamas. He said that the garbage door was locked. He didn't come back until he couldn't get in."

"Such a poor excuse he wants to come out, when we are fools?"

"After sleeping, don't worry about him. He's done it all these years. He can't make any big waves."

"Lu Chen, you should pay more attention to your son. He is 25 years old. He wants to wait for Jin Yan all the time. It's time to start a new relationship and get married."

"The men of Lu family are all infatuated with each other. Look how many years Yao Yao has been chasing An'an. Our family's Mo is good."

Mo Nuan kicked Lu Chen. "You can't think of a way. Jin Yan has been gone for years."

"My home is warm. The little old man can't force him to go to extremes. That's all."

Mo warms up early in the morning, intercepts Lu Zimo when he leaves, pulls him to chat for a long time.

But I still can't ask anything I want to know.

"Lu Zimo, can you talk to your mother well?" Mo Nuan is really a little annoyed.

"Say something."

"What happened to you yesterday?"

"I'm nothing, I just want to come back."

Mo warm helplessly looked at Lu Chen, who shrugged. I knew it was like this.

The little old man in their family has been more indifferent since he broke up with Jin Yan. Before, he could get some words out of his mouth. Now he is really a little old man, so he won't make friends with others.

Lu Zimo is gone, and Mo Nuan can only stare at his back.

"Forget it, my wife, my children and grandchildren have their own grandchildren."

"Well, when I think of that I should have had a grandson or a granddaughter, my heart is just like being stabbed by a needle." "Zimo must be more heartbreaking."