Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

The lady at the front desk will be suspicious. Everyone knows that Mr. Shao kicked the woman away because she was too pretentious and had to run on the road to break up. Mr. Zong almost had an accident in order to pull her. As a result, she was fine. Mr. Shao was almost killed by a car. If it wasn't for Mr. Young's sister to push him away, Mr. Young himself would die.

  It’s nothing for the girlfriend to do anything. It’s superb to die to this extent, killing Mr. Shao Zong’s only sister.

  Who doesn’t know now, Mr. Shao died for him because of his only sister. He was insane. He often ran away from the hospital and was almost sent to a mental hospital. Even if he didn’t live in, he would often run a few times.

  This woman actually came and said it was because of Mr. Shao's sister?

  The front desk thought for a while, but didn't dare to make any suggestions, so she had to call Yu Qing to ask.

  Li Jia stood aside, watching Yu Qing running over in sweat. In front of him, there was Lu Yichen with a dark face and a stern look in his eyes.

His cold gaze was like a sharp knife and a pool of blood filled with bones. When he approached, Xia Yuxuan ran to Han Dongyan as if seeing something terrible, and at this moment, she didn't seem to be afraid of Han Dongyan. , And desperately hide behind him.

   "Say." Lu Yichen stared at Han Dongyan.

  Li Jia didn’t understand what was going on, how could he get involved with Han Dongyan again.

  Han Dongyan leaned against the sofa behind him, his eyes contemptuously, his whole body exuding a cold breath, with the arrogance and confidence of successful people, his gaze at Lu Yichen was very provocative and full of strong malice. "Shao Lu has a hard time, retribution."

  He gave a cold snort.

  Lu Yichen's gloomy eyes narrowed, suddenly like a poisonous snake, he punched Han Dongyan in the face! "Say!"

  Han Dongyan suddenly turned his face to look at avoiding his head-on blow, his eyes became a bit colder, the corners of his lips were curled with sneers, and he pulled over the trembling Xia Yuxuan and looked at Lu Yichen with a sneer. "Look, your beloved woman, is she beautiful?"

  Lu Yichen's eyes were stiff and he didn't look at Xia Yuxuan at all, as if she was just an object. He only stared at Han Dongyan, obsessed with knowing his purpose, about Jiajia.

  Han Dongyan seemed to know this and sneered. "The **** thing is you, Lu Yichen, pity your sister, tsk tsk..."

  Lu Yi's dusty black eyes cast a thick shadow, and he stood still, motionless.

  Han Dongyan circled him with contempt and contempt. "Do you think the car accident was an accident? Lu Yichen?"

  Lu Yichen suddenly raised his eyes, his pupils suddenly opened, as if they suddenly exceeded the violent reaction that a normal person should make, and his pupils looked extraordinarily crappy.

  His handsome and ruthless facial features showed chapped, fierce and fierce, distorted unreality, Han Dongyan's pupils shrank, and he was shocked.

  When he recovered, Lu Yichen had already grabbed his collar, unable to catch his fast eyes.

   "Speak clearly! Speak clearly!"

   "You can tell me clearly!"

  Li Jia was also stunned. She was eager to know the truth, but she could only watch the scene before her fade.

what happened! What do Han Dongyan's words mean? ! !

  Is the car accident not an accident?

   is not an accident, what does it mean?

   Was the car accident premeditated? Who is it against? Who did it?

  Too many questions, she could not see clearly, what happened after her death...

  Li Jia struggled violently, breathing quickly, sweating thinly on his forehead, as if falling into a nightmare and unable to wake up.

  Lu Yichen, who was guarding the bed, was worried, carefully wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and whispered in her ear. "Jiajia? Have you had a nightmare?"

  Li Jia has not been awake, whispering.

  Lu Yichen pressed close to her lips, listening to her words, she heard her intermittent voice. "Brother don't go...Zero, don't kill my brother..."