Shadow Bride

No wonder……

No wonder people have the confidence to speak to him like this!

No wonder people say that drinking all the wine is to save him face!

It really gives him face, otherwise, as long as the card is shown at the beginning, don't you want to manipulate him how to manipulate him? Brother Dao was on this city road. Although he has never seen Lu Shifeng, he has also heard of his fame—the young prince of the Edge Group, and now the actual decision maker of the group, he is the grandson who has high hopes from the old chairman. !

Brother Dao was terrified, so he didn't dare to continue sitting. He even got up from the sofa and nodded and bowed to Lu Shifeng: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, Master Lu... I damn, I really damn!" Said, while squeezing both of his own mouths with all his strength, "I have eyes but no beads. If I had known this lady is your woman, I would not dare to provoke me even if I had eaten Xiongxin Leopard! I am damned! Damn me! Damn me!"

"Fuck." Lu Shifeng said just one word.

"Hey! I promise to get out of S City and never get in front of your old man again!" This Dao brother is indeed a gangster, and has a kind of bachelor temperament. He just returned to pretend to be a big boss, and now he meets him. Hard idea, he turned the rudder when he saw the wind, greeted a group of younger brothers and walked clean all at once, but the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

The situation suddenly turned around, and Su Xingyu, who had been forced into desperation, was not only saved, but also became the envy of everyone. Many women looked at her back and forth with envious and jealous eyes. What is so good about this woman? How could it be favored by the Lu family prince? Legend has it that the Lu family prince has always been mysterious and low-key. Not only real people rarely show up in the media, but even personal hobbies and gossip and anecdotes are rarely circulated. How did this woman choose her?

In the center of the crowd surrounded by the circle, Lu Shifeng was dressed in a straight suit and looked like a god.

She looked up at him, and the colorful lights of the bar passed by like a dream, giving him a touch of warmth.

She asked distressedly: "Do you want it?"

He just grabbed her hand with the uninjured hand, squeezed through the crowd, and led her out of the bar.

Outside the bar, the street lights are quiet, and the night is thick.

A crescent moon hung in the night sky, and when the cold wind blew, she smelled the strong alcohol on his body.

His steps shook slightly, and she hurriedly supported him: "Lu Shifeng, do you want it? Go to the hospital after drinking so much alcohol. What if you are poisoned by alcohol?"

He waved her hand away, with a thin anger: "I'm fine."

"But you don't seem to be okay at all!" Su Xingyu is anxious, Lu Shifeng is too concealed, and always shows others with a cold and icy posture. If it weren't for her to slept with him for so long, she would be familiar with him. Every slight change will probably be fooled by him. "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"I said it's okay!" He shook her hand away again, this time very hard, stumbling her.

Su Xingyu was also angry, "Lu Shifeng, do you think I like to care about you? If you didn't drink this wine for me, even if you were drunk by the side of the road, I wouldn't reach out and hold it! Why do you like to be brave so much? What can be solved with an ID card is to fight with people! What can I do if I win the fight? Is it fun to be a drunk?!"

"I want to ask you too," Lu Shifeng looked at her fiercely, as if he was going to cut a hole in her. "It's fine to tell Zhuang Heng that you are my wife, but you refuse to say! Be my wife. Is it so embarrassing, so wronged you!"

He asked harshly, shocking her.

She never thought he would mind this, and even at noon today, she was lucky that she had successfully hidden her identity. She doesn't feel ashamed to be his wife, but...what qualifications does she have to be his wife? She is too weak and small. The golden words "Mrs. Lu Jiashao" can easily trap her throughout her life. All her hard work and all the truth will no longer be seen by others, as long as she stays safe and secure. Staying by his side as a vassal for more than ten years, decades...

A life of ashes as despair.

She looked at him with some sadness, and the night wind hunted across their clothes, like a big wave hitting a dark sea reef.

She said softly: "I just don't want to know who is really good to me in the future."

In a short sentence, he understood.

This is the common sorrow of all the rich and powerful. Perhaps after a lifetime, it is impossible to discern who is sincerely treating and who is coming for their money and power. The anger in his eyes dissipated like ice floes, and he said in a deep voice, "You have to get used to this kind of day."

Being poor is the original sin of the poor, and being rich is the original sin of the rich. No one can live a life easily.

Su Xingyu shook his head: "I don't want to get used to it."

She looked at him, her eyes bright as stars in the night sky: "I want people to remember me as a photographer. Sooner or later everyone will know that there is a photographer named Su Xingyu in this world, not Lu Shifeng’s wife."

Angrily, faintly floated from his eyes again: "Or do you feel ashamed to be my wife?"

"I said no!" Su Xingyu was irritable, why is this man so unreasonable?

What else did she want to say was that he suddenly bent over and covered his stomach.

"Lu Shifeng!" She exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Are you okay?"

He was pale, with a faint cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Su Xingyu was so frightened that she suddenly remembered a joke made by Ouyang Yi at noon-your husband does not have stomach problems, right? "Hold on!" She was anxious in her heart, and she used all her strength to support him, let him put the weight of the whole person on herself, "I will find a car to take you to the hospital!"

He raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "No... don't go..."

"How strong are you after you are like this!"

"At home... there is... medicine..."

Su Xingyu was stunned. Sure enough, it was a stomach problem? Otherwise, she couldn't think of any disease that could suddenly vomit blood after drinking alcohol, and she still had medicine at home! She called the driver and helped Lu Shifeng into the car with the hurried driver.

The car sprinted all the way to home.

Mother Gui was shocked when she saw Lu Shifeng's appearance, and she hurriedly came to help: "Master! You are really, how can you care so much about your body? When I went out this morning, I told you to eat lightly! Look at you. The smell of alcohol!" After a few words, I feel distressed, "Go to bed and lie down, I will pour hot water for you to find medicine!"

Su Xingyu glanced at Gui Ma, so she made those millet porridge today not to clear away the heat at all, but to know that Lu Shifeng had a stomach ailment, so she made it specially for him to nourish his stomach? Poorly she is still kept in the dark, a wife who knows nothing!