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

Chapter 558 I am a dutiful son

After knocking off Lu Yisheng's troublesome hands, Qiao Anhao asked, "Lu Yicheng, who do you think is targeting the Wen family? I always feel that my sister still has something to hide and didn't tell me."

"Hiding is inevitable."

"What do you mean!" Qiao Anhao stared at Lu Yicheng, as if she shouldn't know these things in the first place.

Knowing that Qiao Anhao misunderstood him, Lu Yisheng stretched out his hand to pull her hand down, and explained, "Wen Liang is not just Wen Liang, she is also the master of the Wen family. Everything she does is exactly as she said." , she must have her own ideas. So you can rest assured about this."

"Even if there's a problem, I'm still here."

Lu Yicheng was trying to reassure Qiao An, and at the same time let her know that there are some things that she can't interfere with.

However, what she thought, he must have thought about it, and nothing will happen to Wen Liang.

"I know all of this, but I'm still a little worried." Qiao Anhao sighed, she really didn't like this feeling of being out of control, she was too passive.

Even if he confronted Yao Zian tit for tat, he didn't feel this way.

Lu Yicheng squinted his eyes, and lay down directly. Qiao Anhao also followed Lu Yicheng's movements and lay down on his body in fright. She reached out and patted Lu Yicheng, "Why, you want to scare me to death!"

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Qiao An made a good cut, rolled out of Lu Yicheng's arms, and stretched out her legs towards him, "One and a half, thank you!" But just as the leg was kicked out, Lu Yicheng stretched out his hand to grab it, and then pulled it towards his own thoughts.

Qiao Anhao was pulled back into Lu Yicheng's embrace again.

Qiao Anhao "..."

"Lu Yicheng, let me tell you that you don't want to touch me tonight, or we'll die together!" Qiao Anhao hugged herself and threatened Lu Yicheng. Last night was enough to make her legs go weak.

If it happened again tonight, she might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

However, Lu Yicheng just hugged her tightly, put his chin on her heart, and said softly, "Sleep, I won't do anything to you."

"Tch..." Qiao Anhao rolled her eyes, the words came from Lu Yisheng's mouth, why did she want to believe so much.

But Lu Yisheng did not do anything, he just hugged her to sleep.

And the other side

In the room filled with disinfectant, Yao Zian was lying on the bed, his hands were infused with fluid, his legs were fixed and hung up, and he was not as energetic as he was during the day, but now he looked only in a state of embarrassment.

There were fine wounds on his face, which made him look less warm than usual, and more gloomy and cold.

"Are those old men dead?" The voice was hoarse and flat, as if asking how the weather is today.

Yao Zian seemed to be unaware of his injuries, and was still asking his assistant. It was only when he saw the cold sweat on his forehead that he realized how painful he was now.

The assistant shrank his neck, lowered his head and replied, "All of them were killed in that attack. Even the Patriarch was also killed. Now you are the only one left in the Yao family, young master."

"Ah, very good."

Yao Zian showed a smile, but it looked so scary.

"The company will go as planned." After a pause, he said flatly, "The funerals of the old men must be beautiful. After all, I am still a dutiful son."