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

There was a gentle smile on her face with a touch of shame, her waterfall-like long hair was scattered like silk and satin behind her, her thin bangs revealed delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her water-like eyes were dull but full of other things. General tenderness.

The elegant temperament is vividly expressed in her body. This is not Yu Wei's kind of pretended gentleness, but the gentleness that comes out from the bottom of her bones, like a gust of wind blowing through people's hearts.

"Miss Qiao, you are really an interesting person. Xiaomi once told me that if I get in touch with you, I will definitely like you." Yu Liang couldn't help but said.

Qiao Anhao let out a sigh and asked, "Why?"

"Xiaomi said you are very interesting."

Qiao An snorted, but she didn't deny the matter, but she wanted to talk to Yu Liang about other things.

"Yu Liang, have you ever thought that all these things are just a plot against you?" Qiao Anhao had a quiet smile on her lips, but it carried an indescribable charm.

Yu Liang shook her head, "No, I've never thought about it." How did she know that the betrayal she thought of as her lover was just a separation from her own sister.

"I never thought that people could be so insidious before, but this world is not black and white." Qiao Anhao walked to the back of Yu Liang's wheelchair and gently pushed her away.

Yu Liang touched her eyes, hummed softly, and she said, "I thought about what you said, I really didn't feel safe at that time, and then I sentenced Mo Shang to death. It's not black and white, it's true .”

"So, Yu Liang, you must not let go of what belongs to you." Qiao Anhao was comforting Yu Liang, but she was also talking to Mo Shang. Although she said she would not help Mo Shang.

It's just a matter of saying, if you can help, you still have to help.

Although the matter between herself and Lu Yisheng has not been resolved, and she has no right to say such things to Yu Liang, but the situation of the two of them is different.

Mo Shang and Lu Yicheng looked at each other, then walked aside, leaving space for the two women.

Lu Yisheng was smoking a cigarette. The cigarette smelled faintly of mint. I don't know if it was the mint flavor of the fragrance or the mint flavor of Lu Yisheng's body. Anyway, it smelled very good.

A little smoke rises, and then disappears.

Mo Shang looked at Lu Yicheng's expressionless face, and asked, "What are you going to do about this matter? Yao Zian, I think he will continue, it's impossible for this little movement."

Public opinion is easy to control. As long as there are new topics, old topics will soon sink. For people like them, manipulating public opinion is nothing more than nothing.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yao Zian to only do this. There must be something waiting for Qiao An.

"I know." Lu Yisheng spit out the smoke from his mouth, his eyes were calculating, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "I still need your help with this matter. This time, I want Yao Zian to know what to pay for what you pay." report."

"It seems that you have already figured out what to do."

Mo Shang looked at the cold frost on Lu Yisheng's face. He didn't know what Lu Yicheng was going to do, but Yao Zian might not only be injured this time. The last time Lu Yisheng blew up the Yao Group's president's office He is still vivid.

This man, as long as he cares about Qiao Anhao and Xiao Linger, he is a Nilin that no one can touch.