Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

As soon as she closes her eyes now, she will recall that scene. The feeling of her body being out of control and falling rapidly is still so vivid.

"I choose Xiaoran."

Dreaming back at midnight, all these words came back to her ears, and it became her nightmare.

She is still alive, but a certain part of her body is completely dead.

Swallowing down the extremely sour apple, Lu Qiao took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth, a dark light flashed in her eyes, she said in a low voice, "He almost killed me, seven years of torture, several times It was thanks to him that he escaped death, how could I let him go like that, it would be too cheap for him."

Some mistakes should be repaid with blood.

Lu Chi had a faint feeling that something was wrong with her since she woke up. Seeing her pursed lips in a half-smile, his heart sank, "Sister, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do those things. Huo Yan is an asshole, but you can't make yourself an asshole because of him."

Lu Chiyu said earnestly: "Huo Yan has indeed done a lot of things to apologize to you, but don't be too radical, it's not worth it for that kind of person."

The eyes met, Lu Qiao's eyes were dark, deep and deep, without any real emotion.

Lu Chi suddenly mentioned it, and the ominous premonition became more and more obvious.

After a while, Lu Qiao burst out laughing.

He patted his head casually, "What are you thinking all day long? Am I so courageous? How could I do something illegal?"

The smile on Lu Qiao's lips was sarcasm, "As for Huo Yan, he is also worthy?"

Love wants to live, hate wants to die, this kind of extreme emotion is not only shared by Huo Yan, she also has it.

It's just that she is not as heartless as Huo Yan. If she hadn't been forced to this point and suffered too much damage, she would never have talked about the boy she loved so much in her memory in such a tone.

Hate comes from love, no love, but all hate.

The person I loved the most in the past has now fallen to such a state, it's really sad to think about it...

Oh, so sad.

"Don't worry, I won't do those irrational things because of him."

Lu Qiao picked up a small piece of apple and chewed it slowly in his mouth, his mouth was full of sweet and sour taste, "What I want is to retaliate with an eye, to get back everything he owes me from him."

She said it lightly, but Lu Chi was shocked by her few words. "Then you still have to do something to him. Sister, calm down, Huo Yan is really not worth your risk."

Lu Chi wanted to persuade her again, but Lu Qiao lay down and closed her eyes.

"Okay, let's stop this topic. Don't talk about it. I'm tired and want to rest. Good afternoon."

Lu Qiao covered the quilt to the top of his head, and buried his whole body in the quilt.

Lu Chi choked, and could only swallow the words, without saying anything.

Leave him with an indifferent back, refusing to communicate.

Lu Chi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, kicked the stool, and the iron stool hit the wall, and there was a loud noise, "Okay, okay, I don't care about you, you can do whatever you like in the future, whatever you want, I will never Never mind, if something goes wrong, take care of it yourself, and don’t ask me to collect your body if you die.”

After speaking, he left angrily.

Lu Qiao lifted the quilt, and there was no one in the ward. She laughed dumbfounded, and murmured in a low voice: "What kind of temper is it? You are the head of the Lu family, and you are still so impulsive."