This fever has not subsided, comatose Lu Hanting kept calling mummy mummy

Maybe the mother and son are heart to heart. That day Liu Yingluo comes to take Lu Hanting away.

But she won't.

When the two sides confronted each other, Lu sijue came back.

At that time, Liu Yingluo looked at Lu sijue with red eyes, "Lu sijue, give back a ting to me!"

Lu sijue coldly refused her, "go back!"

Liu Yingluo collapsed, and she clenched her fist. "Lu sijue, I'll say it again, give ah Ting back to me!"

"It's the same with ten thousand times. You won't see ah Ting again!"

Liu Yingluo was shaking all over. At this time, a sharp knife suddenly appeared in her hand. She put the tip of the knife on her neck.

Lu Si Jue suddenly narrowed that pair of dangerous narrow eyes, a handsome face "brush" cold, almost can drip cold water.

Liu Yingluo hasn't made the next move yet. Lu sijue has already bullied her like lightning and takes away the knife from her hand.

He raised his hand and slapped Liu Yingluo in the face.

That day, Lu Si Jue slapped Liu Yingluo.

The crisp slap sound reverberates in the whole villa, which makes people feel frightened and depressed. For so many years, this is the first time that this man is so angry.

He is the prince of the Lu family. He has the noble blood of the Lu family. None of the Lu family's men beat women, but he is even worse.

He is fickle in nature, the son of heaven, before them, no woman can get close to him, who he wants to deal with, he doesn't need to do it by himself.

However, he started beating Liu Yingluo.

At that time, Liu Yingluo already had a big stomach. During her pregnancy, she was not fat, but lost a lot of weight. She was like a tottering kite, and could fall down at any time.

Lu Si Jue slaps Liu Yingluo, and Liu Yingluo falls on the carpet.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Si Jue pulled out his long legs and came to Liu Yingluo. He squatted down, stretched out a big, well-defined palm and squeezed her small face. He looked at her fiercely and asked her, "tell me, where did you get the knife? What do you want to do with it? Don't tell me you don't want to live. "

Liu Yingluo's big little face was pinched in his palm. He was very hard. Liu Yingluo's little face was so painful that it was deformed and trembled.

At that moment, in Liu Yingluo's eyes, this man is the hell from hell, pushing people to hell.

Lin Yingluo's cold apricot eyes looked at him, just like that. When she was young, she looked up at him in the crowd. The warm cat's ears he put on for her under the plum tree that year, all her palpitations were hard to calm, and the secret love turned into deep pain and despair.

She looked at him, eyes big big big tears down, all of a sudden, tears.

But she didn't say a word.

Lu Si Jue stares at her, "Liu Yingluo, you'd better not let yourself have an accident, or a ting will be destroyed in your hands. Do you understand? Now tell me, do you dare to take a knife in the future? "

Her son Lu Hanting is Liu Yingluo's last soft and obsession. She is touched by her nerves, and all her pain turns into deep fear. She shakes her head and keeps shaking her head, "I dare not I dare not... "

She said she didn't dare.

Lu Si Jue's handsome eyelids moved. He suddenly stretched out a strong arm and pulled Liu Yingluo into his arms. He held her hard, hoping to rub her into his own blood. His thin flexible lips stuck to her hair, and then he kissed her red face again and again. "Does it hurt? Did it hurt you just now? "