Chapter 182

After Shen Haotian left with the door closed, Shen Qinghuan lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

She suddenly opened her pupils and saw the dark room.

Many pictures about Lu Ziheng flashed in Shen Qinghuan's mind.

What to do? She really wants to know——

What is Lu Ziheng doing now.

The cell phone is cold on the bedside table.

The 33rd time when he picked up the face sweeping decoding and didn't receive any news from Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan finally couldn't help making a phone call.

She even began to think carefully. If Lu Ziheng asked why she was calling so late after he got through, she said that she wanted to see the photo of toudou. Today, they went out to play all day, but they didn't bring their toudou, did they have a good meal and so on.

But the other end of the phone, has been a busy beep, no one answered.

Did he really decide to have a cold war with himself because he didn't make a correct introduction to his father?

Shen Qinghuan is holding her cell phone tightly. No, she will never miss it again in her life!

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When Lu Ziheng rushed back to the shantytown, the old room had been smashed to pieces.

Lu Ziheng is no stranger to the uninvited guest sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs up.

Wen Huaibei.

Before Sao - harassing Shen Qinghuan, he was beaten by Lu Ziheng to find his teeth.

If ye Xiong had not told Lu Ziheng about his family's condition, the fireworks he had prepared would have been set off at the seaside.

But now it's raining in the sky outside. I think Tiangong also thinks this year's Tanabata is not suitable for advertising.

When ye Lanzhi saw Lu Ziheng with red and swollen eyes, he ran madly to pull Lu Ziheng's clothes and choked: "Ziheng. You're here at last

Although the scar on Wen Huaibei's face has not disappeared, he relies on the Wen family behind him. Tonight, he brings another person with him, showing off his words and deeds: "yo. Isn't this the best high school in all of us? It's hard enough to study when I come back so late! "

During the conversation, Wen Huaibei still clamped Lu Ziheng's jaw to death, but he was angrily pushed away by Lu Ziheng: "roll!"

Wen Huaibei retreated several meters in a row because he was not sure of his strength. He tilted his head and yelled at the people behind him: "what are you still doing?"?! Lu Ziheng doesn't know the rules, and you don't have eyes! "

Several tall adults soon surrounded Lu Ziheng, but none of them was his opponent.

Even though Lu Ziheng successfully escaped from prison, the sinister Wen Huaibei used a fruit knife to reach Ye Lanzhi's neck.

After her divorce from Lu Zhenting, ye Lanzhi's mental condition is not very good. Now that she is in such a situation, she is naturally scared.

Lu Ziheng's arm was bulging with blue tendons. He was scarlet with Phoenix eyes: "wenhuaibei, you are breaking the law like this!"

"Is it?" What joke did Wen Huaibei hear when he imitated the Buddha statue? He deliberately lengthened his tone: "you might as well have a try——

Is it the police, or is my knife faster? "

Just now several security guards who were knocked down in the ground took advantage of Lu Ziheng's negligence, pressed his back together and clasped Lu Ziheng's wrist.

During the dispute, Lu Ziheng's mobile phone fell to the ground.

Wen Huaibei throws the kidnapped Ye Lanzhi to one of the security guards. He bends down to pick up Lu Ziheng's mobile phone and uses it to poke Lu Ziheng's chest: "isn't it very horizontal? Even my girl dares to soak? "

Language fall, Wen Huaibei and in front of Lu Ziheng's face pretended to hand sliding, see mobile phone broken, he just solved tone.

Lu Ziheng reached out and wanted to grab the new mobile phone that had been bought for less than two weeks.

Little Qinghuan in the crack appears so clearly in his own field of vision, how can he not act?

"Wen Huai Bei." Lu Ziheng was biting his teeth. He was crazy to shake off the shackles of the people in black.

When the mobile phone returned to Lu Ziheng's hands, the screen was unable to recognize the sensitivity of the fingertips.