Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

Mr. Lu fell silent.

As if immersed in painful memories, his beloved woman finally knew everything and left him resolutely.

Her beautiful and graceful appearance will always remain at the age of 23.

Uncle Chen couldn't bear to hear it any longer, and he couldn't bear to see his master being hated by his own son.

"Master, just tell him!"

Lu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, "What? Are you hiding something from me?"

Mr. Lu had a weak expression and closed his eyes in acquiescence.

Uncle Chen nodded slightly, looked at Lu Zhiyan and slowly said, "At that time, Madam and Miss Su were very close, and they were identical twins, so they told each other everything.

Once, on a whim, the lady wanted to test the master to see if he could recognize her, so the two sisters exchanged identities.

Under normal circumstances, the master would have recognized her at a glance, but under the influence of the drug that day, the master mistook Miss Su Er for Madam, and the mistake sowed the seeds of disastrous consequences."

After saying this, Uncle Chen lowered his head, looking regretful and sad.

Su Lianyi, who hadn't said a word, stood up from the sofa, looked at the person opposite her sadly, and then knelt on the ground.

Be sincere and ask for forgiveness.

"Xiao Yan, I never thought of ruining all this. I'm sorry to my sister and to you. Please forgive me."

After that, she placed her hands on the ground and bowed deeply.

No one at the scene stepped forward to stop it, even Lu Zhiyan who was standing opposite just watched coldly.

He couldn't forgive her generously, even though she was a victim, his mother's death was also caused by them.

After a while, Lu Zhiyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Get up!".

Hearing the voice, Su Lianyi raised her head with a look of joy, wiped the tears from her face, and then got up from the ground.

Before he could stand up straight and take a breath, Lu Zhiyan's cold voice rang out again.

"I won't forgive you. And where is your son now?"

Su Lianyi paused as she stood up, and forced a smile on her face.

"Xiao Yan, I understand, but Ah Cheng, you have been sensitive and fickle since you were a child. Why are you looking for him?"

Su Lianyi was a little worried and stared at the stern man in front of her anxiously.

He wouldn't want to take revenge on his own son!

Lu Zhiyan glanced at her worried expression and said disdainfully: "It's not me who is looking for him, it's the police. They suspect that your son is the murderer in Qingshui City!"

"What! Police! Xiaoyan, what happened? Why are the police looking for him?"

Su Lianyi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Zhiyan's sleeve, speaking in an anxious tone.

Lu Zhiyan pushed her away coldly with a look of disgust. He really didn't like other women touching him, except his mother and that little girl.

Mr. Lu was also anxious. Although he had never met his son, he was still his son after all.

"Ayan, please tell me clearly, what did Lu Cheng do wrong?"

A sneer appeared on Lu Zhiyan's cold and handsome face, and he said sarcastically: "You care about me so quickly. That's right, he's your son, your own son! Now your family of three is reunited."

"No, no, son, that's not what your father meant," Mr. Lu looked at him with a worried look on his face.

Lu Zhiyan turned around, with his back to them, and before leaving, he said, "He has committed a capital crime, and the police are ready to arrest him."

The next moment, a woman's cry was heard.

Su Lianyi collapsed to the ground, repeating something over and over again.

Listening carefully, it seems like, "Impossible... How could Acheng do that? Impossible, I want to go to the police station to find out, he must have said that on purpose."

Mr. Lu pulled her up and told Uncle Chen beside him, "Go to the police station."

Uncle Chen nodded and went out to drive.

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The two returned to the apartment and slammed the door shut.

"Ah Yan, slow down..."

Su Lulu opened her red lips in a confused and passionate manner and called the man softly.

Li Yanxing buried his head in her chest, pecking it hard, not caring about her cries.

After taking off all his clothes, the man lifted the child in his arms and pressed her against the door at the entrance.

"pain…"

"Um"

Two voices sounded.

Su Lulu pursed her lips and said miserably: "I am really a loose woman like what people say on the Internet. Even at this time, I am still hanging out with you. If your fans knew, they would definitely tear me apart."

Li Yanxing's eyes were bloodshot and full of lust. He stared fixedly at the softness in front of him and said vaguely: "Don't worry about those things. Just care about me and I will make everything end."

Su Lulu stared at him with her watery eyes. She felt that her choice was correct. She unconsciously threw herself into it, trying to respond to the man's enthusiasm.

As if sensing the girl's response, Li Yanxing raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head, clamped the girl's lips, and kissed her deeply.

"Ding dong..."

At this time, the doorbell rang.

The two people froze when they heard the voice. Su Lulu climbed on the man's shoulder, her eyes full of charm, as if she was about to be cruelly attacked.

"Who? Look quickly," she said with an unstable breath, looking down at the ground below her.

In this posture, only Li Yanxing can see the people outside.

Li Yanxing raised his eyebrows, with an expression of understanding, and tilted his head to look towards the cat's eye.

There was a man standing outside who looked familiar.

He held the girl's soft neck and said, "My assistant."

"Why is he here now? Looking for you?"

Su Luanlu's nerves were tense, the strands of hair on her forehead were messed up by sweat, and she lowered her voice and didn't dare to speak as recklessly as before.

"Hmm," the man could only reply with one word. There was a thin layer of sweat on his fair forehead and his face was flushed. He tried his best to suppress his breathing and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Hold on, I'm going to turn on the intelligent voice dialogue system at the door."

Su Lulu leaned against him and nodded slightly to indicate that she agreed.

The next second, as the sound system sounded, the man outside the door lowered his eyes and looked over.

"Emperor Li, are you listening?"

After a while, the voice at the door could only be heard as rustling sounds, without any echo.

The male assistant at the door was puzzled, and when he was about to speak again, a voice rang out on the door.

"I'm listening, what's up?"

"Oh, it's like this. Actor Li, you have signed a contract to star in a spy-themed film and television. The director asked you to try out the camera and costumes this afternoon, so you should get ready."

"Okay, I got it. You go back first!" Li Yanxing frowned and replied indifferently.

"it is good"

The male assistant responded silently, then turned and walked towards the door in front.

He looked back as he walked and scratched his head. Was it an illusion?

He always felt that Actor Li's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something. Was he sick?

No, he's sick, his agent has to tear him apart, now go back and make some pear soup to moisten his throat.

Inside, Su Lulu was really unable to bear it and asked in a low voice, "Is he gone?"

Li Yanxing hugged her and immediately had the idea of ​​teasing her.

"Not yet. I don't know what he is thinking about. He's still standing at the door!"

He acted so conscientiously that Su Ruoru, who was simple-minded, actually believed what he said.

The girl was tense all over, not daring to relax at all, and she kept her voice as low as possible.

Only a few humming and hawing sounds were heard.

But this greatly allowed the man holding her to enjoy extreme pleasure.