Chapter IIIYou dare move!
Su Ran lies on the bed, will himself shrink into a small ball, her body shaking badly, the pain of the lower body tearing, yesterday's all like a nightmare, she soaked in cold water for a long time, the body a cold array of heat, the head fainted badly.
—— Dong dong dong
There was a knock on the door, and before she could answer, the servant pushed the door open and entered." Miss Su."
Yes, even if you wish to marry him, she is still only "Miss Su."
"Miss Su, sir, would you like to go to the second floor."The servant.
Second floor?
She was taken aback.
Lu residence has three floors, she lives on the first floor, and...The servant was next door.
The third floor, is Lu Tingfeng's place, is she never allowed to go to the place.
And the second floor, her sister Su Bingqing, lived on the second floor of the house.All the servants in the house must call Miss Qing Qing respectfully.
She clenched her hands tightly, as if she could not hold them back for four years.
"Miss Su!"The servant urged.
She smiled and rose slowly.
She was wearing a large windbreaker, let her figure more and more thin, she stood up slightly sway, legs hurt badly, she stabilized, toward the second floor.
When the bedroom door on the second floor was opened, then came a scream," Get out!Let her go!I don't want to see her, I do n' t want to see her!"
Then it was oncoming glass cup, Su Ran eyes blurred, body slightly shake, avoided.
With a bang, the cup hit the ground with a dull and powerful sound.
"Who told you to hide!"
A cold and angry voice.
Su Ran narrowed his eyes and finally saw her husband sitting by the bed, holding her sister in his arms, he held her strength so tender, looking at her eyes is cold bone-chilling.
"Burn..." Su Bingqing suddenly screamed in his arms." Ah - it's you!You!I do not...No!"
Su Bingqing randomly grabbed another water cup, Lu Tingfeng looked at Su Ran's eyes suddenly fierce," you dare to move a try!"
Su Ran's whole body was cold, it was this moment, the water cup smashed over, straight towards Su Ran's face door, she subconsciously closed her eyes, the next instant will feel a sudden pain between the forehead, her eyes a black, there are a few moments can not see clearly...
"……Be good, already fight, clean and obedient...Come, take your medicine ……"
"Tingfeng, Tingfeng, I'm afraid..." Su Bingqing shrank in Lu Tingfeng's arms, pitiful and aggrieved, and looked up to see Su Ran at the door, she murmured," Burning...Burn you why, why do you do that to me...I hate you...I hate you...I hate you!"She raised her voice and began to struggle.
"Bring her here!"
"Yes, sir."
The servant in the room, left and right to Su Ran side, half dragged her to Su Bingqing bed.
"What do you do!"
Lu Tingfeng looked at her, that eyes thin cold, he took hold of the arms of Su Bingqing," Qingqing, look, this is your sister Su Ran, you hate her?Hate, let it out."
Su Ran's mind thundered, almost immediately remembering what the servant had said...
Su Bingqing's doctor said, Su Bingqing is now in the subconscious escape, this is not a good thing, must let her face the injury, and this is best there is a stimulus, stimulate her emotional outburst, and then the emotion can be released, so that she slowly normal up.
But what did he do with her?
The foreboding was so full that before she could react, she suddenly slapped him.
"Is all your fault!"
Su Bingqing...
The man who had been ill for so long did not know how to exert such great strength, and Suran's cheeks swelled rapidly.
The pain made her already dizzy brain more blurred, Su Bingqing seems to finally find the outlet.
Why do "rob me of justice...Why would you...I hurt you so much, Su Ran, how can you be so cruel ……"
Every sentence is a slap down.
Fuzzy line of sight, Su Ran see is Lu Tingfeng hooked lips, that smile, so cold thin, so sarcastic...
Su Bingqing finally tired, she shrank into Lu Tingfeng's arms, crying like a wronged child, she said regret, said fear, said suffering and helpless...
Lu Tingfeng holds Su Bingqing, he knows most how weak she is how kind, can be his gentle Qing Qing so far, it can be seen that she hates Suran to what extent!
Lu Tingfeng stared at Su Ran, the next moment was her eyes to see the heart slightly cold...
That look, sarcastic, painful, angry...
So many emotions mixed in, but alone without regret.
Lu Tingfeng is impatient, he cold voice:" Still standing to do what, not roll out!"
The two servants who had shackled Su Ran dragged her out, and Su Ran suddenly broke free from some unknown strength. She turned around and said," Lu Tingfeng."
His voice was dull and bloody in his throat.
The impatience on his face was so obvious that she looked at him and somehow thought of ten years ago...
With her blood-stained knife, her foster father lay on the ground, the sound of a siren approaching, and the old and sick grandmother knelt down to her, saying," Burn, I only have your father as a son!Grandma begs you, Grandma begs you, you don't...Don't tell the truth...Otherwise our Su family will be finished...Grandma has no face to go down to see the ancestors ……"
"Burn, grandmother beg you, admit it, this sin, you admit it, for grandmother...Just for Grandma ……"
She accepted the charge of hurting her father for being jealous of his more loving sister.
For a decade, there was no explanation for the crime of being ruthless and ungrateful.
Everyone said it was her fault, her sin, and only she did not know where she was wrong...
Perhaps the sick person will be particularly vulnerable, she looked at this man who has loved for so many years, side of the hand closed tightly, she said:" Lu Tingfeng, I told you for the last time ……"
"I've never, ever harmed Su Bingqing, she was killed, she was hurt, she was hurt, she was hurt, she was a victim!But what about me?"
"You count on everything I've never done, I' ve been through four years and I always thought you'd believe me someday ……"
"But Lu Tingfeng, I also...I'll be tired ……"
She had been desperate to save him, and had been desperate to marry him.
She thought she could hold on...She could persist until the day when he would believe her, but seemed to overestimate herself, she pulled a smile, a smile desolate," Lu Tingfeng, we, divorce."1
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