Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu didn't stop her, and the girl went with high spirits.

After waiting for a whole day without news, Su Xingyu was very worried, and she failed to get through after several calls. In the middle of the night, Lu Shifeng returned home, his suit was as straight as ever, but his expression seemed to be faintly tired.

Su Xingyu stood up from the sofa in the living room.

Mother Gui, who was by her side, took two steps forward and exclaimed in a low voice: "Master, your face...!"

They all saw a bruise on his face, thin with blood, and a visible bruise on the corner of his right eye.

Is he fighting with someone? Or was it robbed?

Su Xingyu's thoughts turned, and she left Xia Ling's affairs behind her mind, and blurted out, "How did you do it?"

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, his expression as cold as ever under the dim light, without showing any emotion. He didn't speak, and opened his arms to beckon her to take off his coat. This was an order she had to execute every night when he returned home.

Su Xingyu bit his lower lip, thinking that he must have been infected with a neurosis to care about him.

She wanted to ask him, remember that she almost smothered him with a pillow last night? What kind of heart does he have to be able to continue to ask her to help her take off her coat if nothing has happened today? Aren't you afraid that she would strangle him with a tie?

Su Xingyu endured and endured, and finally did not have an attack, thinking about asking Xia Ling in his heart, he obediently changed his clothes for him.

"Master, how did you do this?" Madam Gui was very distressed and couldn't help but talk, "You are sitting here soon, I will get you the medicine box and put the medicine."

"No need." Lu Shifeng said coldly, and strode towards the bedroom upstairs.

Su Xingyu and Gui Ma looked at each other, but after a while, she still hesitated and followed.

The light was not turned on in the bedroom, and the man was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a faint moonlight shining on him, drawing a circle of thin silver that seemed to be absent, half-clear. His tall nose and sharp lips are really beautiful.

But Su Xingyu didn't want to appreciate it, quietly walked into the bedroom, and closed the door smoothly.

"You..." She hesitated and organized her words, "Fight with Xiao Ling?"

Lu Shifeng looked at her sideways, a ray of moonlight streaming into his narrow eyes, but the other side was deep darkness. He looked like a mysterious beast and snorted coldly: "Xia Ling? I never beat women."

Bullshit!

Su Xingyu just wanted to **** him, and even if it didn't help, he would have to spray him with a sip of salt soda. If he didn't beat a woman, what happened to her injuries? ! However, reason prevented her from worrying about this issue with him, and there are more important things right now: "Did Xiaoling go to you today? Do you know where she went, and what's the matter with your injuries?"

Lu Shifeng said: "Injured? Pei Ziheng hit it."

"Pei Ziheng?" Su Xingyu felt bad when he heard this name. What's the matter with Pei Ziheng?

Lu Shifeng stretched his hand and pressed the corner of his eye. The bruising place was hot and swollen, but his voice was cold: "His crazy woman rushed to Feng Ren to find me, and ran away crying without saying a few words, and then Pei Ziheng looked for it. Come here and have a fight."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at his little wife with cold eyes: "You can really cause trouble."

Su Xingyu was half-hearted when he heard these words. No matter whether she could cause trouble or not, at least Xiao Ling hadn't disappeared, so she should have returned to Pei Ziheng. However, he said, Xiao Ling was crying by him?

Su Xingyu asked him nervously, "What did you say to Xiao Ling? Why did you cry her well?"

She now feels that the family doctor is right, Lu Shifeng is ill! A girl as cute as Xia Ling can cry!

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, his voice was very low: "She asked me why I was violating you, saying that I am not worthy of being your husband. I told her not to interfere with other people's husband and wife affairs. Does she know what a husband and wife are? Pei Ziheng cannot marry her. ."

"You...!" Don't say Xia Ling was crying with anger, just listen to his narration, she would be so angry with him!

"You really said that Xiao Ling?" Su Xingyu was not calm, "Lu Shifeng, don't be too much! How do you know that Pei Ziheng can't marry Xiao Ling? If you don't have a happy marriage, you won't see others happy?!"

"My own marriage is not happy?" His voice suddenly became heavy.

She was surprised that she had said the wrong thing and stopped.

His eyes were cold under the moon, like some kind of mysterious and dangerous beast. He looked at her like a prey for a long time before saying: "Su Xingyu, you should be lucky to have met me, give you a name, and give you a good day. too. Peizi Heng never married Xia Ling, I know. "so, Pei Zaiheng to beat him, but the anger in him cry Aya summer, but never contradict him the phrase" can not marry her. " They all know the rules of marriage between the rich and the nobles, and all of Pei Ziheng's handling of the relationship with Xia Ling reveals one thing-he cannot marry her.

That's the way of raising love.

"Su Xingyu, you don't cherish the identity of your Ming media being married, but you envy a mistress?" Lu Shifeng asked coldly.

"Xiao Ling is not a lover." Su Xingyu's face turned pale, and he subconsciously retorted.

Lu Shifeng stared at her and said, "I warn you not to get in touch with her too much, so as to save her from instilling your messy thoughts all day long. You are Mrs. Lu, and your future partner should be the wife that Pei Ziheng is married to."

"No." Su Xingyu shook her head again, her face still pale, she couldn't imagine how innocent and innocent girl Xia Ling was betrayed, that girl would be heartbroken, heartbroken to death! She is a photographer, and she can easily read from the girl's eyes the sweetness and total dependence that overflows every time Pei Ziheng is mentioned...

Xia Ling, she loves Pei Ziheng with all her body and mind.

"Lu Shifeng," Su Xingyu looked up, looking at the man by the French window, "Xiao Ling will become Mrs. Pei, she will definitely."

Lu Shifeng was too lazy to argue with her about this issue, and walked up to her step by step: "Now let’s talk about our business. Su Xingyu, you want to be a photographer, I allow it, but I want you to be a Mrs. Lu, but you I can't do it. Is it so difficult to obey my orders? I don't want to use those shameless means to deal with you."

Today, Pei Ziheng came to him. Apart from a fight, he also asked how Pei Ziheng disciplined women.

Boss Pei looked like a winner in life, telling him not to reason with women, because women rely on coaxing. Give them dreams, give them hope, give them all the good things in the world, but you can't tell the **** truth like you do with your subordinates.

Lu Shifeng felt that he was too straightforward with Su Xingyu.

What can be done and what cannot be done are clearly stipulated.

Isn't this bad? At least everything she holds in her hand is real, as long as she walks down the road as he commanded, this life and this world will be prosperous and wealthy, and everyone will admire it, and descendants will be around.

She wouldn't be as shameless as Xia Ling, and she would have nothing in the end.

But women are so strange, why would they rather indulge in an illusory dream?

Love? It's really the worst lie in the world.

See how badly Xia Ling was deceived.