Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

It was still the same person, the same face that was so familiar that even with eyes closed, Lu Qiao felt so strange, and the strangeness in his eyes made her feel cold.

The person who has been holding her in the palm of his hand has always looked at her with gentle and indulgent eyes. She has never seen him look at herself with such cold eyes.

Moreover, it was because of another person...

At this moment, Lu Qiao realized clearly that her boy, her lover, did not belong to her at all.

He has a new lover, a new favorite, has forgotten the past, and started a new love, leaving her alone in the ruins seven years ago, living with memories.

After a time that couldn't be passed and many misunderstandings, she really lost him.

Lu Qiao seemed to hear a slight cracking sound, something was smashed and shattered.

The chandelier above his head cast a large white shadow in front of his eyes, Lu Qiao suddenly felt very tired, very tired, and drowsy.

She tried her best to focus her eyes, and took a deep look at Huo Yan. There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her expression didn't show the slightest ferocity due to pain. She slowly closed her eyes——

Anyway, I don't want to live for a long time, and to die in Huo Yan's hands is also a kindness, which is very good.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Chi immediately reached out and pinched Huo Yan's wrist, trying to break his hand away from Lu Qiao's neck.

Huo Yan's hand was like cast iron, and he couldn't move it at all.

Lu Chi was so angry and impatient, he almost wanted to grit his teeth, "Huo Yan, what are you doing?! How can you be ashamed of being rough on women?"

Huo Yan glanced at him coldly, contemptuously.

Lu Chi couldn't take it anymore, cursed "bad bits" in a low voice, and threw his fist at Huo Yan's face.

Huo Yan had to let go in order to avoid it.

The pressure on her neck disappeared, Lu Qiao lost her strength, her legs softened and fell to the ground, she instinctively took a big breath, tears overflowed her eyes, she didn't bother to wipe, she covered her chest, and kept coughing as if she wanted to cough up her lungs with.

It took a while to recover, and when she raised her head, she saw the figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Even in the rage, Huo Yan was still neatly dressed, not even messing up his hair, as if he could attend the banquet with a change of clothes.

And she was slumped on the ground, her clothes were messy, her hair was loose, her pale face was still stained with tears, her chin and neck were even more bruised, and the shape of her two palm prints was clear. Compared with Huo Yan, she was extremely embarrassed.

Huo Yan has repeatedly had trouble with the Lu family in the past few days, Lu Chi naturally became angry, and wanted to teach Huo Yan a lesson, punching harder and harder.

Huo Yan was not polite either, he punched harder than Lu Chi, punching to the flesh.

The two men scuffled, and soon there was blood.

The smell of blood stimulated the man's warlike instinct, and the two fought harder and harder.Lu Chi punched Huo Yan in the face, and Huo Yan quickly retaliated with a kick. Lu Chi retaliated, and Huo Yan retaliated with greater strength.

Fortunately, the Huo family's living room is spacious enough, otherwise it would not be enough for the two of them.

In the quiet night, the sound of fists hitting the flesh was intertwined with the muffled groans of excruciating pain, adding blood to the night.

"boom!"

Another vase fell to the ground, making a terrible sound.

Lu Qiao regained some strength, stood up with the help of the wall, not daring to get close to the two red-eyed men, so he could only stand aside and speak weakly.

"Stop hitting, Lu Chi, stop hitting."