The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 757 She Distressed 3



Chapter 757 She Distressed 3

The feeling of powerlessness pressed on Lu Yisheng's body, making him wish to strangle him to death, but he couldn't.

As Situ Yan said, he really didn't dare.

Well, it's still in his hands.

"Lu Yicheng, what are you doing?" Wen Liang never expected that Lu Yisheng would take that whip.

She knew how strong the whip was, but Lu Yicheng blocked it for Situ Yan. She looked at Lu Yicheng incomprehensibly and asked, "Why?"

"I just want to be safe."

"What do you mean?" Wen Liang didn't understand, she just killed Situ Yan, didn't she?

Situ Yan blinked, looking harmless to humans and animals. He shook his head and said, "If you have one whip on me, ten will fall on your siblings. Wen Liang, be obedient. I don't like disobedient people , although I like you very much and won't hurt you. However, I can't help but hurt other people."

"For example, take care of your siblings."

Wen Liang's hand trembled, he let go of the whip, and looked at Situ Yan in humiliation.

This man is a lunatic!

"Wen Liang, rest well. Because I want to have a wedding tomorrow, I don't think you will mind." Situ Yan asked for Wen Liang's opinion, but his meaning was clearly settled and Wen Liang couldn't be tolerated. There are options.

Wen Liang turned to look at Lu Yicheng, but Lu Yicheng kept looking at Situ Yan and said, "Where is the safety, I will be there."

"Me too!" Wen Liang said immediately.

Situ Yan did not refuse, and led the way by himself, as if he was not at all worried that Lu Yisheng and Wen Liang would attack him behind his back, and confidently handed over his back to the two people who wanted to kill him.

Looking at Situ Yan's back, Wen Liang secretly gave Lu Yisheng a look, and Lu Yicheng shook his head lightly.

Wen Liang clenched his fist, then let it go.

She also knew that she couldn't do it, at least not now, but she still wanted to kill the man in front of her, wishing she could dismember him now.

Passing through several courtyards along the way, Wen Liang felt a little weird looking at this place that was completely blended with simplicity, and she didn't even see any modern facilities.

There isn't even a street lamp, they are all hanging lanterns, which are perfectly integrated with the pavilion.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Situ Yan stopped in a courtyard, then waved his hands and said, "This is the courtyard where Anhao's younger brother and sister live, and her room is in the attic."

Wen Liang didn't even look at him, and walked in front first, while Lu Yisheng rushed in directly.

Situ Yan propped up his chin with a fan, his eyes fell on Wen Liang's body, looking at her wavy hair and black tights, showing a hint of displeasure.

He doesn't like warm and cool clothes. Women are weak, so it's better to wear the clothes he prepared to look good.

Lu Yicheng went upstairs two steps at a time, Qiao Anhao was sitting on the bed, her calves had already been bandaged, she touched her hand lightly, and she grinned at the pain.

Suddenly feeling a hot gaze on her body, Qiao Anhao looked up, and she immediately put down her skirt to cover her wound.

"Why did Situ Yan let you come here?" After speaking, Qiao Anhao remembered the matter of the Wen family again, pursed her lips and said, "That's right, after all, he still has the Wen family as a bargaining chip."

"Yisheng, I can't"

Qiao Anhao's words were blocked by Lu Yicheng's lips before he could speak, that cold lips fell on her lips, and his breath was filled with a strong smell of tobacco.


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