Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

And tonight, she appeared in front of him in a distressed and pitiful manner, arousing his pity, and when he compromised, she was so desperate to get her!

He is really angry!

"Stop!" He said coldly.

Wen Xi didn't stop, or she didn't dare to stop at all, but just as she was about to walk out of the yard, a strong arm hooked her slender waist, and she fell back suddenly, her back hit into the His hard chest!

"You let me go!"

Wen Xi struggled in panic, but Lu Qinghan directly picked her up, walked all the way to the bedroom, and threw her on the bed.

Wen Xi was so weak that she lay down on the bed all of a sudden, she propped her arms with both hands, and sat up several times.

Lu Qinghan saw that on the back of the woman's hand, the place where the infusion had been infused seemed to have been forcibly pulled out, and the blood vessels were almost torn.

And the infusion bottle hanging beside the bed still has more than half of the liquid in it...

The man's eyes darkened a little.

"Wen Xi, this little trick of playing hard to get is really too low-level." He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender chin. In front of me, now I am going to use this little trick to confuse me. Heh, okay, I will satisfy you..."

As if he was really bewitched, he lowered his head, kissed her lips fiercely, tossed and grinded fiercely, Wen Xi struggled, tears wet the corners of his eyes, and the sobs were swallowed up, she resisted, as if to no avail.

The familiar aura of the man enveloped her.

Wen Xi remembered that child.

Just yesterday, she lost his child with him.

Her mother is also missing...

Tears kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

Into the long black hair.

Into the silver-gray pillowcase...

Lu Qinghan felt a warm and cold liquid on his face, he let go of her, the woman gasped heavily, tears were all over her face, her clear eyes were red, as if she was expressing boundless grievances.

The man reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

Wen Xi trembled and choked up, "I know you hate me, I know you don't want to see me, Mr. Lu, don't worry, I won't appear in front of you in the future, and I won't seduce shamelessly like you said You...I'm just...I'm just a humble maid, I don't deserve to stand with a noble person like you, I won't be wishful thinking in the future, please...please let me go..."

Looking at her like this, Lu Qinghan felt restless for no reason.

He let go of her and stood up, looking at her trembling and terrified look, as if he was a Shura from hell, "Okay, you want to get lost." The man curled his lips in disdain, "You're right, a woman of low status, You really treat yourself as something, it’s really disgusting! If you want to get out, you can get out tomorrow morning, so as not to get out of me and what happens, trouble!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned around with big strides, slammed the door and left.

And Wen Xi, covering herself with a quilt, cried helplessly.

……

Inside the library.

Lu Qinghan irritatedly swept the documents on the table onto the ground.