Chapter 782: It looks good to you

Now that she is well, she has taken over both. Whether it is smoking or drinking, it still takes up a lot.

"Look at you like this?" Master Lu extended his finger and pointed to Yan Huan, which was like hating iron. "I have never seen you as ugly, such a sloppy woman. Look, what kind of hair is this? It’s not washed, it’s not combed, and it smells all over you. Are you still a woman?”

"It's not good to be a woman," Yan Huan grabbed a handful of hair again, "So, I'm going to have a **** change operation in a few days to be a man."

"Go!" Master Lu directly grabbed the cup on the table and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the cup was made of hard plastic. Don't say it fell. Even if it is stepped on, it will not be broken.

"Why are you here?" Yan Huan yawned, feeling that she was a smoker. She just wanted to give away the Buddha, and then continue to live her drunken life and death.

"Where do I need to take care of you?" Mr. Lu stood up from the wheelchair and stood in front of Yan Huan. Then he suddenly reached out and Yan Huan did not dodge, but she really thought it was Mr. Lu and his son. This is going to beat her.

Beat it, beat it, she won't hide, maybe someone beat her.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't come over. Mr. Lu just put his hand on her hair and didn't wash it for a few days. It was disgusting. He said so again, but he still rubbed Yan Huan's hair, just like he did to a child.

It's been a long time, I don't remember, Yan Huan narrowed his eyes, and also squeezed back the water under his eyes.

After she divorced Lu Yi, she became a person, and it was not Yiling, Ye Shuyun, or anyone she knew, but Lord Lu.

In these two lifetimes, I have been seeing her as an unsightly old man.

Why, this is to scold her, or beat her.

Grandpa Lu then sat back in his wheelchair and let Xiao Song come in,

When the guards came in, they all ran out of sweat.

"Let's go," Lord Lu asked the guard to push the wheelchair. The guard quickly went out and pushed the wheelchair out.

Yan Huan looked at their backs in this way, and there was no joy in their eyes.

"What are you doing standing there?" Mr. Lu turned back, like where Yan Huan came from.

Speaking of Huan, it's really stupid now, "I'm not here, where?" This is her home. Even if she died, she was going to die here.

"Follow me," Grandpa Lu is impatient, and his voice is always rushing, but he does not rush when he meets people, and his voice is not big. Of course, in addition to his loud voice, his temper is also big. If the words are different, they will either hit or scold others. This has been seen many times. This time, she will not be dragged out to fight.

Forget it, she left with the landing man without taking anything, but she just didn't understand that this was obviously a good pair of legs, why did she have to sit in a wheelchair, the Lu family were really strange.

She thought Grandpa Lu asked her to go back, but she was ready to beat her, but she was wrong. When she was standing in the hospital where Grandpa Lu stayed, she realized how she got here again.

Wouldn’t it be not beating her, but preparing to kill her?

But she didn't make any mistakes. At best, he let his grandson wear a green hat, but his grandson didn't find a small third. From this point, she and his grandson were also half a catty.

She was still thinking about it here, but Lord Lu himself was holding his own pot, and was in a wheelchair, not knowing where to bask in the sun, and went dazed.

As far as Huan is concerned, he hasn't been so stupid, staying in the living room of others, but he doesn't know what to do?

"Miss Yan, this is your room. May I ask what else you need, although you will find me, I will do it," the guard opened a door and said Yan Huan.

Yan Huan walked in. There were some antiques in the house, and there was also the smell of logs, which can be felt. Time has passed from here, I don’t know if the time of hundreds of years is here, and it will continue to continue, nor I know who will live here and which generation of Lu family will be here.

While living here, to be honest, she was a little flattered. This is the treatment that even Lu Jin and Lu Yi did not enjoy, how could it fall on her.

"I live here?" She asked again, not sure.

"Yes," the guard nodded quickly. "This is what the chief commanded."

"How long do I want to live?" Yan Huan asked again, wasn't this house arrest in disguise? But, what did Master Lu do under house arrest? Do they have a grudge?

"Miss Yan can stay as long as she wants," the guard smiled again, and did not care what Yan Huan is now. It is good for the Lu family, not the Lu family. His attitude has always been the same.

"But, even if I live, do I need to pack something?"

Yan Huan lowered her head and tugged at her own clothes. She was just one piece, not even changing.

"I can help you pack it. It's convenient to have a car."

The guards were still smiling, reaching out without making faces, even if Yan Huan wanted to be angry, she had to be able to live, but now she is not angry at all, she has been angry for a long time.

Isn't she drunk now dreaming of death, her drunken life, her dream of death, how is completely different from what she imagined.

Soon after, she took a suitcase and walked into the antique room.

The room is very large, almost not like a house, but like a small apartment building, the bedroom inside, the study outside, the bath is also one, and she stayed here.

In fact, it is the same wherever I live, but it seems that it can be better here, yes, it will really be better.

There are absolutely no reporters here, and absolutely no one will come. It seems that it is the best place to get drunk and dream of death. No, she thought about it. As long as there is a little smell of smoke on her body, she will get roared by Master Lu and roar her. Suddenly, even if she wanted to be decadent, she needed a good environment. Every day, she was roared by Lord Lu’s roar. She felt that she came to a zoo or to a primitive forest. All Emotions eventually become helpless and boring.

Where else is there a state where she can get drunk and dream again.

"Why do you want me to come here?" Yan Huan asked Master Landing, "Aren't you always saying that the play is ruthless, the watch is unintentional, look at me, and now you are not doing what you said, shouldn't you be happy? Should be Do you scold at my nose?"