Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

Lin Zhier lowered her head shyly. Qin Huaizhi's love made her feel a little better.

Mrs. Qin, who was standing next to them, looked at the two of them and was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes.

Her son is such an idiot. He left a good child like Zhizhi behind and chose someone like Lin Zhier... someone like that...

She didn't even know what to say.

After getting the Luzhi shares, Shi Shiran sat back in his seat.

After the meal, everyone moved to the dance hall.

Shen Ruyun, supported by her disciple Zhong Wanyi, sat in the lounge area of ​​the banquet hall.

There were already many noble ladies around who were eager to come forward and talk to Zhong Wanyi, but they were all politely rejected one by one.

She sat back down next to Shen Ruyun: "Master, are you sure he will really come?"

Shen Ruyun nodded slowly and said firmly, "I definitely will."

She also heard the news by chance from Xiaobao, his secretary.

Can't go wrong.

Her little grandson has been looking for the owner of the bracelet for many years and will definitely come when he hears the news.

Shen Ruyun relaxed and leaned back slightly.

All she had to do was sit back and wait for that brat to come knocking on her door.

the other side.

Since Lu Zhi received the equity grant, there was no need for him to stay at night anymore.

She found another room behind the kitchen, where a mother and daughter were sitting.

The waiter arranged by Lin Zhier naturally couldn't find the mother and daughter.

She had already moved people to other rooms in advance.

The woman was probably in her 50s and looked gentle and pretty.

The daughter in her arms was about 10 years old. She looked uneasy and looked at Lu Zhi with some fear.

Lu Zhi pursed her lips and said, "Auntie Lan, I'm sorry about what happened today. I'm the one who implicated you."

Aunt Lan's face was expressionless. "No need to apologize, Miss Lu. I had originally planned to accept Lin Zhier's money today and come to the scene to identify you as the murderer and seek revenge."

Lu Zhi tightened his grip on the steering wheel slightly: "Auntie Lan..."

Aunt Lan lowered her eyelids to hide the pain in her eyes: "Miss Lu, you rich people are busy, so I won't waste your time. I'll take the money and do the job. You agreed on 20 yuan, so you won't regret it, right?"

Lu Zhi pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Yang is gone now. Your life must be very difficult. Apart from the 20 yuan, I can actually take care of you..."

"Shut up!" Aunt Lan stopped her sternly. "Are you qualified to mention him?"

"If it weren't for you, how could he have died?"

"Negative manslaughter? Isn't negligent manslaughter murder? You were only locked up for three years. How come you didn't die in there?!"

Lu Zhi lowered her eyes. In the dim room, her face was so pale that it was almost sickly.

The infinite charm, beauty, dignity and charming beauty that she had shown in front of others were completely shattered at this moment.

She was like a hedgehog with all its quills plucked out, leaving only bare skin covered in blood and holes.

"Auntie Lan, what happened back then wasn't actually..."

With a "slap", Lu Zhi was slapped hard in the face and his voice was forced to stop.

Auntie Lan hugged the little girl in her arms, shaking with anger. "Shut up! I don't want to hear a word about what happened back then. Please, Miss Lu, settle the bill and let me go."

Lu Zhi pursed her lips, took out her cell phone and transferred 40 yuan to her.

Aunt Lan didn't bother to be polite with her. She took the money and turned to leave. Before leaving, she said coldly, "I'll take the extra 20 yuan. Just consider it your hush money. I won't say another word about this matter in the future. Don't worry."

Lu Zhi sat on the gray chair in the grocery room without moving.

The door was opened and then closed forcefully.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

In the dim grocery room, only a faint light shone through the gap between the heavy curtains and hit the back of her hand.

Teardrops as big as beans hit it, splashing water.

In the past, every time she was abused by Lin Rongping and beaten all over, the housekeeper Uncle Yang would secretly take her home and hand her over to Aunt Lan.

During her troubled childhood, Uncle Yang and Aunt Lan were her only warmth.

Not a relative, but better than a relative.

If God really favors her so much, why doesn't he let her be reborn before all the tragedies happened?

Lu Zhi stumbled back to the dance hall and turned the charm buff to the minimum.

She likes excitement.

The noisy sounds everywhere can cover up many sounds that shouldn't appear.

Lu Zhi sat in the corner, grabbed the wine on the table and drank one glass after another.

Damn Lin Rongping, damn the Qin family, damn everyone!

She stared at the champagne tower in front of her, and couldn't help but start to imagine what would happen if the champagne suddenly fell to the ground and caught fire?

Alcohol helps combustion.

Champagne will set the long tablecloths and dining table chairs ablaze.

The fire spreads, spreading from the corner little by little, surrounding the entire dance hall.

The fire grew more and more intense, and the surrounded people panicked, screaming and terrified.

Fire is the cleanest thing in the world and it burns everything.

Lu Zhi suddenly felt a little happy and laughed uncontrollably.

She reached for the champagne, and someone grabbed her wrist: "You are drunk."

Lu Zhi sneered, "Don't you know I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"

When she was desperate, how many drinking parties did she attend?

They mixed red and white liquor together. At the worst time, he drank the white liquor from the bottle several times and was sent to the hospital emergency room after finishing it.

Even so, the brain is still clear.

Can she get drunk on champagne that tastes so little like water?

She can.

Lu Zhi forgot that when he was in his early 20s, he was still a good boy who never drank alcohol.

She couldn't struggle, so she raised her other hand in anger and slapped the other person.

The whole audience gasped.

Lin Zhier was overjoyed, but she stepped forward cautiously: "Mr. Fu, are you okay? Please hand her over to the waiter next to you..."

The man politely and coldly declined Lin Zhier's suggestion, picked up the drunken Lu Zhi, and turned to Shen Ruyun, who was watching the show nearby, and said, "Grandma, I'm leaving first."

Shen Ruyun quickly put away her gloating expression, "Ahem... well, go ahead, I'll come and confess to you later."

Judging from the situation, Lu Zhi is the person with the bracelet on his hand that he is looking for...

Lu Zhi felt herself being shaken violently, and frowned uncomfortably: "Put me down, I..."

The man's cold voice carried a hint of elegant helplessness: "Miss Lu, are you sure you can walk away after I put you down?"

Lu Zhi stared at his face seriously: "Don't you know? I'm seasick. If you don't let me go, I'll vomit..."

"..." The man carried her into the spacious business car and laid her down on the soft bed inside the car: "Drive."

Lu Zhi suddenly came closer and hugged his head. The gray bracelet on her wrist was shining with a faint blue light, almost exactly the same as the thin bracelet on the man's right wrist.

The two bracelets intertwined and flashed blue light, as if attracting each other, breathing in and out, a hint that no one else could see except the two of them.

The bodyguards nearby were so frightened that they immediately pulled out their guns and pointed them at her head.

Does this drunkard know who she's touching?!

Lu Zhi was unaware and moved closer to see the man's handsome face clearly.

He had an extremely outstanding face. Lu Zhi swore that she had never seen such a handsome man in her two lifetimes.

Handsome, angular, profound, elegant, charming, these simple words are not enough to describe even one ten-thousandth of his temperament.

His appearance has an otherworldly beauty that seems out of tune with the world around him.

just like……

A holy, dignified, and majestic god like snow, who should have been worshipped by the world, suddenly appeared in the bustling world.

It's so fake that it seems like it was photoshopped on using Chinese magic.

There was a bright red slap mark on that handsome face.

Lu Zhi stared at his face curiously and blinked: "Fu Xiaozhou, why did you grow up suddenly? I didn't feed you pig feed..."

The bodyguard's expression was unpredictable.

Lu Zhi couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the handsome man's arms, completely fainting.

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hiss……

When Lu Zhi woke up again, he was in the crew's hotel room.

She only asked for one day off from the crew, but she didn't expect to get drunk last night.

"Awake?" The cold voice of the little brat sounded beside him.

Lu Zhi looked up and was stunned for a moment: "Who slapped your face?"

Fu Xiaozhou stared at her, a strange look flickering in his deep and beautiful big eyes.