Chapter 67 During the blizzard, overturning the city wall Shen Luo's expression was distorted, she bit her lip hard, her eyes were moist, and she stared at the red font, "Slander! Why publish such news without evidence!"
She seems to be extremely aggrieved. Once negative news spreads, whether it is true or false, it is like a drop of ink stained on a white paper.
Others catered to her with their mouths, but in fact, the words they randomly arranged in private were so ugly. Over the years, she could memorize the "evaluations" of Shen Manzhi from outsiders.
Shen Manzhi looked at her innocent expression, "Why are you aggrieved? You took away other people's things and you still have the nerve to feel aggrieved?"
There was a knock on the door, and the clear voice seemed cold even through the door, "What's wrong?"
Shen Luo couldn't muster any strength on her waist, so she leaned back and shouted in an imageless voice like she was grasping a life-saving straw, "Brother, save me!"
Shen Manzhi didn't panic, leaned over and pinched her chin to force her to raise her head, with a faint smile in his eyes and full of hostility, "Shen Luo, this is your first big gift, the rest Let’s figure it out slowly.”
She said in Aspartame that she would give her a big gift.
She wanted Shen Luo to see in person how she gave this gift.
Shen Manzhi retracted his hand and stood up, as if blowing away the dirt on his hand. Shen Luo finally left the restraints and slid down the back of the sofa in embarrassment to catch his breath.
The affair with the college teacher last time had caught her off guard, and now that such news broke out, she was really scared.
There was no sound outside the door. Shen Luo's heart sank. She slowly and steadily breathed and said calmly, "Is that okay? Dad has cut off my mother's source of income. He is now focused on the company and doesn't want to care about me anymore. "
Shen Luo used a negotiating tone to at least survive the night and no longer need to be frightened, "Let's each take a step back and not disturb each other?"
Shen Manzhi walked to the dressing table in the room, looked at her like an idiot, and said leisurely, "Who has evened it with you? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
Shen Luo's face became very ugly, and suddenly there was the sound of a key being inserted outside the door. Her eyes lit up, she propped herself up and ran over quickly, tears streaming down her face, she was so pure and lovable.
She grabbed Jiang Xu's arm and said, "Brother, save me."
Shen Manzhi didn't look at the person at the door. She took out a pearl necklace from the shelf. The clasp was engraved with 1995, a token of love given to Zhan Yunqing by Shen Duanwen.
Shen Luo looked at the thing in her hand and frowned but could not say anything. He could only say softly, "You have left the Shen family. You need the owner's permission to enter here in the future, otherwise you will be breaking into a private house."
Shen Manzhi gave up the competition for the position of chairman of the Shen family in exchange for Shen Duanwen agreeing to terminate the relationship between father and daughter. This matter has spread in their family.
Therefore, she is an outsider.
Shen Manzhi walked up to her and looked around Shen Luo. She grabbed the nightgown in front of her, her hair was messy and her eyes were red, and she hid behind Jiang Xu.
The two of them stood at the door blocking the way. She finally raised her eyes to look at the man, with a hint of laziness at the end of her eyes, "Why, do you want to participate in things between women?"
Jiang Xu pulled Shen Luo's hand away and pushed her back. Looking at the woman's slightly provocative eyes, he remained indifferent and said, "Solve the problem as long as you solve it. Don't do anything."
Shen Manzhi's eyes moved back and fell on Shen Luo who was behind the man. The latter shrank. She slightly raised her lips and looked at him, "I like to do things, especially to her. Are you sure you want to take care of me?"
"Brother, let her go. It's very late. She will wake up grandma and the others later."
Shen Luo tugged on Jiang Xu's clothes and begged in a low voice.
Jiang Xu was silent for a few seconds, took a step back and turned sideways to the door, watching Shen Manzhi pass them by.
The woman hooked the necklace on her hand and walked out a few steps, then looked back at Shen Luo, tilted her head and made a phone gesture, responding to her previous words, "Don't worry, I will come next time, remember to call the police in advance."
Arrogant and domineering, he does whatever he wants.
She walked directly to the front door this time. After the person left her sight, Shen Luo's hanging heart slowly dropped.
Jiang Xu took two steps forward and distanced himself, "She took your things."
Naturally, Shen Luo would not say that she had secretly taken a necklace that did not belong to her, so she confused the truth and said, "If she wants it, just take it. I don't need it anyway." "Why did she come to you?"
Shen Luo was a little impatient, but didn't show it, but there was more grievance on his face, "You heard it last time in the club. She wanted me to be ruined. She came to me tonight and came to tell me specifically that she sent me a message. The dirty stuff.”
She went back to her room and took her phone to open the latest headlines. Sure enough, it was the one Shen Manzhi showed her.
She showed it to Jiang Xu, her tone was soft, and she raised her head and said coquettishly, "Brother, help me withdraw the data. She slandered me. My father will be angry tomorrow when he sees it."
Jiang Xu took it and read it word by word, not noticing the sense of success in Shen Luo's eyes.
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During heavy snowfall, the city walls were overturned.
There was a hole in the roof, and a ray of light came in from the outside, making it vaguely possible to see what was going on inside the house.
In the darkness, the woman's originally furrowed brows slowly calmed down. The pungent smell of blood invaded her facial features, causing unbearable pain in her internal organs.
She sat quietly for a while before her heartbeat calmed down. She opened her eyelids and glanced around the unknown room. Her beautiful eyes were deserted.
His thin white wrists rested on his propped up legs, and his fingertips tapped under his knees, and his expression suddenly lost any trace of impatience.
About ten minutes later, the sound of a key unlocking came from outside, a bit urgent.
She lowered her hand on her lap and fumbled for a dagger beside her. She pulled up her sleeve and put it behind her hand.
The iron-locked door was opened, and dazzling white natural light was projected in, clearly illuminating the originally dark room.
The snow was falling outside the house, and it was dazzlingly white. She squinted her eyes, but no one came in outside the door.
Probably because he was afraid of a surprise attack by someone inside the house.
There was a pool of blood in the small dark room, the edge of which had solidified into deep red. An iron chair fell on the ground, the iron rod was thrown aside, and the indiscernible friction marks on the ground were chaotic and chaotic.
After waiting for a while, someone walked in from the door with his hand under his nose. His voice was clear and full of disgust, "Tsk, why are you so heavy-handed?"
The visitor was wearing a close-fitting combat uniform, a pair of short boots, and his other hand in his trouser pocket. He glanced around the bloody and violent room before he saw the person sitting in the corner.
The woman's posture was very relaxed. The collar of her clothes was stained with blood and stains and looked a little embarrassed. The long hair that was originally pulled up was scattered and stuck to her fair skin.
The eyes were emotionless and bloodshot. The more they looked like this, the colder they became.
The young man was stared at by that person, and he retracted his hand boredly. Seeing that her expression was not too bad, he turned his eyes to the violent scene.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, took a few steps forward and kicked the chair with the big chain, electric chair? The man's expression was calm, and he walked towards the person in the corner, got down on one knee, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, and said in a serious tone, "Did they torture you?"
She looked away, raised the corners of her mouth expressionlessly, and sneered, her voice hoarse, "It's not the first time."
Wen Lin gritted his teeth slightly with his eyes sullen, but before he could reach out his hand, he thought of something and saw the woman glaring at him.
He got up, turned around and walked outside. It was rare that he didn't suppress his voice, "Ten pills! Go in and drag the person out!"
How dare Shilii really drag it? She ran in and helped the person on the ground to get up. She looked at the person with his head lowered and leaning against the wall. He stood with his legs bent for a while. His face was pale and his brows were very tired, but it was difficult to find it. Cover up the beauty.
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