Mrs. Lu picked it up

She was barefoot, and after searching for a long while but couldn't find the shoes, she turned her head to look at Lu Jingchuan: "My shoes."

Lu Jingchuan found her high heels, waited for her for 2 minutes and got out of the car together.

The Champs Elysees in Greentown was pitch black, only the main villa was brightly lit.

Song Li's legs were also bruised, and her unconscious posture was different when she walked.

Lu Jingchuan followed behind her, his eyes darkened.

In just three or four months, her body was visibly dilapidated, which would have been impossible without his responsibility.

While thinking about it, I arrived at the gate of the villa.

Qiu Shen was already waiting, seeing Lu Jingchuan and Song Li, he hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Qiu Shen looked at Song Li, but still didn't answer, and Song Li, who was watched by him, had a bad premonition in his heart.

Thoughtful, Song Li trotted into the villa on high heels.

Lu Jingchuan followed in, and the villa was empty.

Not to mention Yang Wanxin, even the woman Song Li desperately brought back was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did you lock him up?" Song Li turned to look at Qiu Shen.

Qiu Shen was silent.

"say."

Qiu Shen: "The old lady let the man go away. Ms. Chu testified to Ms. Yang that Ms. Yang had no bad intentions..."

Song Li couldn't care less about Yang Wanxin at this moment, she widened her eyes: "That woman from Yunzhan..."

"I was also let go by the old lady, the old lady said..."

"If the wife keeps investigating this matter, the wife will never be able to get out, and the Lu family will never have children."

If struck by lightning, probably so.

There was a dull pain in the arm, and the pain in the head, as if it was split in half by a knife at this moment.

Such sadness distorted all her emotions in an instant, and it took root in her heart, and the pain could not be added.

Without warning, tears fell suddenly.

Song Li swung her fist and smashed it on Lu Jingchuan's chest. Her eyes were full of tears: "Lu Jingchuan, you clearly said that you will settle the case after I finish lifting the water. Is that how you will settle the case?"

"It's fun playing with me, isn't it?"

Did he know that she almost never came back?

She just wanted to know the truth and give the child an explanation, why did this happen?

Song Li mechanically hit Lu Jingchuan's chest, "You already knew that the old lady liked Chu Yue, and asked Qiu Shen to bring Yang Wanxin back."

"It's been two years, what am I in your heart? Why can you think about so many people, why do you exclude me from so many people?"

The soft waist was hugged by Lu Jingchuan, and her head was leaned against the man's chest. Song Li was so desperate for the first time.

She feels that the world is black, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't get any salvation.

Lu Jingchuan was so upset by Song Li's crying, "Don't cry, no matter where they go, I will catch them back for you."

Lu Jingchuan leaned over, picked him up and went straight upstairs.

Song Li was inconvenient, so Lu Jingchuan took off her coat and hugged her on the bed to help her change into her pajamas.

The butler helped her remove her make-up and put her into the quilt. Lu Jingchuan lay beside her, patting her slender back with his big palm: "Ali, you sleep, I guarantee you wake up can see them."

"No one who has hurt our children can go away."

He whispered the promise.

It seemed that a knife had been stabbed straight into Song Li's heart.

Song Li trembled from the pain and closed her eyes.

She thought she couldn't fall asleep, but she was extremely tired, and her chest was full of pain.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn outside.

Song Li was thinking about what Lu Jingchuan said last night, and ran out of the bedroom wearing slippers.

As soon as he went out, he saw Chu Yue coming up the stairs.

She was wearing a small fragrant dress with a bit of Han elements. It was already so cold, but her legs were still bare, and she was unbelievably beautiful.

"Yo, wake up?"

Song Li didn't want to talk to Chu Yue, so she held on to the handrail to go downstairs.

Halfway through the walk, someone grabbed my arm and forcibly pulled it back.

She grabbed Song Li and was knocked to the ground, excruciatingly painful.

Song Li turned pale, and pushed Chu Yue away: "What are you going to do?"

"I still have something to do, I don't have time to play with you!"

"Don't you want to know how the child disappeared?"

Chu Yue stopped Song Li's pace with a word, and she raised her head subconsciously.

Song Li didn't believe Chu Yue's words, but she couldn't control herself, the child became a sore on her heart, and it would hurt if anyone touched her.

Dreaming back at midnight, she thought crazily, if she could make the person who killed her child pay the price, she would give her all.

But how could Chu Yue tell her this kindly?

But the footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground.

The person she caught was released by Mrs. Lu.

Song Li was desperate, and asked like a doctor in a sudden illness, "What do you mean?"

Chu Yue reached out and patted Song Li's clothes: "literally, why is your child gone? No one knows the details better than me."

In a word, Song Li's blood flowed backwards.

Infinite pain and fear spread from the limbs and bones.

There seemed to be an iron ball stuck in her throat, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, she gritted her teeth: "It's you..."

Chu Yue nodded, "Yes, it's me."

"I suggested going to Maze Lane for dinner, and I hinted that my brother asked Sheng Lan to take you there."

"I bribed Yun Zhan, including the idea."

Chu Yue smiled: "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to have my brother's child? Oh, for bumpkins like you, you feel that you are different from us. Your bones are obviously cheap. You have to look noble. I feel that the world If you don't, you won't turn around."

"Do you really think my brother doesn't know? He already knew that Yun Zhan is Yunmeng's brother, and that I did these things."

"Wu Xin is right, it's useless to deal with you, it will only make you hurt, this idea is planned by Wan Xin, how does it feel to make you have to choose between Yunmeng and the child? Song Li, you are nothing more than that, You feel poor and lowly cannot be subdued, but you are still a betrayer."

"My brother doesn't love you, and my best friend doesn't love you. Even if the child is born to you, you will die of illness and cry to death. After all, I, as an aunt, love him dearly and let him die early..."

"Snapped!"

Song Li raised her hand, exhausted all her strength, and slapped Chu Yue's face.

The stairs were so long, Chu Yue's body rolled down like a kite with a broken string, and landed in front of Lu Jingchuan and his group.

Time stands still.

Lu Jingchuan raised his head and met Song Li's gaze.

She was so beautiful, wearing the pure white pajamas he put on by himself, standing in the living room decorated with European atmosphere, like a fairy lost in the world, overlooking them condescendingly, so beautiful that no one dared to feel profane.

It's just that he will never forget it for the rest of his life. The emptiness and blankness in Song Li's eyes at that moment seemed to be able to pierce a person's soul.