Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Naturally, people will not drown, and there are still some measures, but Luo Yinghe drank some cold water and got pneumonia.

After that, Luo Yinghe completely lost his mind to Jiang Zhi, let alone worry about him, he was so shocked that he would hide when he saw it.

This incident naturally reached Mrs. Jiang's ears. The old lady called Jiang Zhi and made a fire: "If someone has something, how can you tell the Luo family?"

Jiang Zhi was young and didn't accept it: "Isn't this nothing?"

He has no repentance at all.

The old lady was very annoyed, and rarely said harshly like this: "You don't know what's wrong, you?"

He knows nothing wrong, and he has reason: "You taught me to do what I did. She was the one who caused me to fall. Now it happens.

The sixteen-year-old boy was frivolous.

Mrs. Jiang sat and looked at him: "You said a few days ago that you fell down by yourself, so why is she hurting you again now?"

The boy lied and didn't change his face: "She let someone go down to clean the pool. I slipped my feet when the water got wet on the road. Don't blame her."

It doesn't matter if you mess around, you can't get Luo San into it.

Such unreasonable remarks made Mrs. Jiang very angry: "You are still arrogant." There is no way to reason with him. "You will go to Luo's house with me in the afternoon to make a payment."

Jiang Zhi: "No compensation."

"You--" the old lady was angry and cursed, "You slapstick!" She got up so angry that she slapped her sleeves and left.

Jiang Zhi, who was lying in the recliner, sat up: "Don't go, I have something to ask you." He shouted anxiously, and coughed a few times.

Old Madam Jiang couldn't bear it, she turned back again, and let the little ancestor follow her breath: "What are you going to do again?"

He gasped for a few times, because of coughing, his fair skin showed a faint layer of blood: "Do you know where Luo San was raised?"

"What do you ask this for?"

"If I don't do anything, I just don't understand. The Luo family wants a son who inherits the lineage. Why doesn't he adopt a normal one, but find someone who can't speak."

I also wonder why Luo San pretended to be dumb.

"This is the Luo family's family affair, how can outsiders know about it." Mrs. Jiang said to him a few words, "Old man Luo said to the outside that the child was found to have a problem only when he was three years old, and he could not bear to lose it before continuing to raise it. ."

This kind of reason also bluffs unknowing outsiders.

"I don't raise people or ghosts, and I beat and scold at every turn," the boy sneered, "I think it's his enemy's child."

The guy who usually doesn't even bother to take care of his own family affairs has a deep feeling for the adopted son of the Luo family.

Mrs. Jiang was displeased: "Don't take care of other people's affairs, especially the dumb guy from the Luo family. Please keep me away from him."

He hummed and said nothing.

It’s impossible to stay a little farther away. Little Young Master Jiang went to Luo’s house and looked for the little dumb. Because of this, there were a lot of gossips saying that the Little Young Master of Jiang’s family is as good as Longyang, and he especially likes the one. Small buds that develop.

Every time Luo San heard such words, he was very depressed. He secretly ran to the bathroom, untied the white cloth on his chest, and took a small broken mirror to take a photo from the left to the right.

Hey!

She is really an undeveloped young shoot.

It wasn't until summer that she grew a little head and her chest grew a little longer. She was always hunched over her chest for fear of being spotted. Because of this, Jiang Zhi told him several times, saying that she shrank her head and shrank like a mouse.

"Luo San."

She had just finished taking off the dog's tail and was stopped by Luo Yinghe: "What is in her hand?"

It is Eori's favorite thing.

Jiang Zhi said that she would come to her today. She went to the backyard and picked a handful of the most lush dog's tail grass, each of which was carefully selected by her.

Luo Yinghe glanced at the grass: "All trash is picked up in the house, just like a beggar." After finishing her count, she pointed to a pot of orchids at the door, "You give this orchid to my aunt go with."

Luo San stood still.

Luo Qinghe said that she was not allowed to appear in front of the Xiao family.

When Luo Yinghe saw her motionless, he scolded in irritation, "I'm deaf, don't you go!" After cursing, he said, "Just leave the door and you will come down. If Luo Qinghe asks, you will say that I let you Go up."

Luo San hesitated for a while, but moved up the orchid.

"fool!"

Luo Yinghe succeeded and smiled triumphantly.

Xiao and Luo Changde quarreled upstairs, this little fool went up now, as long as he was hit by Xiao, he would have a good show.

Luo Changde and his wife had been separated for many years. The Xiao family lived on the third floor. Before Luo San approached the door, he heard the arguing, vaguely, and could not hear clearly.

It was Xiao who was swearing.

"Luo Changde, you are a beast!"

"Not even your cousin."

She was crazy, yelling, and laughing loudly: "God can't see it anymore, hahahahahaha...deserved to be cut off by Zhou Qingmeng, you deserve to be cut off from your children."

Luo Changde was no better, his emotions were completely out of control.

In the room, the porcelain was smashed.

"Shut up your **** mouth!"

Not only did the Xiao clan not constrain, but he insulted further: "The cousin is done with it, and I have taken a fancy to the younger siblings again. You are so disgusting! I'm going to report on you, and I want everyone to know that you are not as good as a pig or dog!"

"I'll warn again, shut up!"

"Shameless beast—"

Without finishing the curse, Luo Changde pressed Xiao Shi on the sofa with a bang, and pinched her neck with both hands.

"You said it, why didn't you say it?"

"Go tell others, I raped Zhou Qingmeng."

"Go! Go!"

He held her mouth with one hand, and took a bottle of sleeping pills in the other hand, and poured into her mouth: "I will let you say, I will let you say!"

Sleeping pills were scattered all over the ground, and Xiao struggled a few times and stopped moving.

The door is unlocked.

Behind the door, Luo San covered his mouth and turned to run, but the flower pot in his hand hit the wall and made a sound.

Luo Changde turned back suddenly: "Who!"

She was panicked, the dog's tail in her hand fell to the ground, too late to pick it up, and ran downstairs holding the flower pot.

Luo Changde stared at the seam in the doorway for a long time before taking his gaze back. He released his hand and touched Xiao's carotid artery——

Boom!

The half bottle of sleeping pills left in his hand fell to the ground.

He sat on the sofa for a while, pushed the door out, and saw a pile of dog-tail grass at the door. He looked back at Xiao who hadn't closed his eyes on the sofa, locked the door, and went downstairs.

In the lobby downstairs, only Luo Yinghe was there.

"You just went upstairs?"

When Luo Yinghe looked up, he saw Luo Changde’s red pupils, and moved back subconsciously: "It’s not me, it’s Luo San." She didn’t dare to look at Luo Changde’s eyes, "Luo and Luo San went up to send flowers, I told him not to Go up, he must not listen."

Luo Changde said nothing, and went back upstairs.

That night, the eldest wife of the Luo family, Xiao, died. The cause of death was an overdose of sleeping pills and no investigation was filed. Luo Changde said that he committed suicide because Xiao suffered from depression and schizophrenia, and has always had a tendency to commit suicide and self-abuse. No one doubted it at all.

When there was thunder that night, Luo San slept in a daze. Someone pushed open the attic door. She thought it was He Xiangxiu and sat up and turned on the light.

It was Luo Qinghe, and she walked to the bed with red eyes.

"My mother is dead."

She approached.

Luo San stepped back.

Her eyes were blank, filled with flames of hatred: "You too, go to death."

She picked up the stool and threw it on Luo San's head.