The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

When Wen Liang was mentioned, Wen Shiyi's expression was a little startled, but he soon recovered, his index finger and thumb rubbed against each other lightly, and the loneliness in his eyes became more and more clear.

"I will deal with them." Wen Shiyi squinted his eyes, and he hid the blade in his hand between his fingers. The cold light on the blade made people feel terrified.

With Wen Shiyi's assurance, Lu Yisheng was relieved a lot. He licked his lower lip and said softly, "Don't worry, those people still dare not be as bold as they were in Africa. Huaxia is not something they can come if they want. The idea of ​​the person who should be hit, then you have to pay the price!"

Wen Shiyi twitched his brows, and naturally heard the ruthlessness in Lu Yicheng's tone, pursed his lips, and showed a little envy in his eyes.

"You and An Hao are a natural match." The envious tone in his tone was obvious, he looked away, but saw Wen Liang walking over with his stomach straight, frowned slightly, and lowered his voice to Lu Yicheng and said, " I'll go check it out first, and tell An Hao to be careful, those people won't let it go so easily."

Lu Yisheng expressed his understanding and let him leave.

Turning to meet Wen Liang, Wen Liang looked at Lu Yicheng suspiciously, "What are you two discussing?"

"It's nothing." Lu Yicheng's eyes fell on Wen Liang's stomach, and he reminded him, "Be quiet today."

"???"

"When did I become restless?" Wen Liang's face sank in an instant, she just saw Wen Shiyi talking to Lu Yisheng, so she came to ask, why did she become restless?
"It's best to be quiet."

Wen Liang inexplicably felt that she was being targeted. She squeezed her hands, suppressing her anger, and asked, "Wen Shiyi just told you that I was restless?" She subconsciously felt that Wen Shiyi had said something because she hated her.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang let go of his hand again, and lowered his head, "Forget it, I'm the one who felt sorry for him."

Lu Yicheng frowned, listened to Wen Liang's words, raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over, and provocatively said, "If you like him, tell him. In the past, when people were close to you, you were arrogant, but now they ignore you, you still don't care about me." arrogant."

"I'm not arrogant, I'm just"

"Just what?" Lu Yicheng sneered, stood up straight, and the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more obvious. "You just want him to bow his head, right. For your poor self-esteem."

"I"

"Wen Shiyi almost died because of you. And you still care about this little self-esteem, so you deserve it."

Lu Yicheng took a dose of strong medicine and severely belittled Wen Liang. There was sarcasm in the contemptuous eyes, as if she was about to step Wen Liang into the dust. She opened her mouth to defend herself, but found that I couldn't find a word to justify myself.

As he said, she really couldn't lower her head.

She thought she had apologized and admitted her mistake, and that was enough.

But in fact, it is not enough.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Liang said tremblingly, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"You asked me to help you. Why, let's keep listening? If that's the case, then don't bow your head for the rest of your life. There will always be other women who will heal Wen Shiyi." Lu Yicheng squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. Turned around and left.

Wen Liang's heart sank after being scolded by Lu Yicheng, she felt aggrieved, but felt that Lu Yicheng was right.

After thinking about it, she gave Lu Yicheng a hard look, and if she wasn't allowed to bow her head, she must bow her head!
Isn't it just humiliating, who wouldn't be the same!