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Hearing him say that, Shi Wenqian couldn't help but lower her head to look at her ample chest, and her small face immediately flushed red.

Even the roots of his ears were ripe and shamed.

She instinctively covered her chest with her hands. In the next second, Lu Shaoming's warm breath entered her ears, warming her body and causing her to shiver.

He leaned close to her ear and spoke in that low, hoarse voice.

"You've been working hard recently, so I helped you a little!"

Shi Wenqian's face became even redder, like boiling water, all the way down to his neck, which made him even redder.

He actually said such shameless words in front of everyone. Was this really the arrogant Young Master Lu that everyone thought was one?

At the moment, he was simply a vulgar rogue!

Shi Wenqian stood up, wanting to leave, but because the injury on her leg had not recovered yet, the pain from being hurt inside her muscles and bones made her fall back into her seat.

As Lu Shaoming looked at the girl's tightly knitted eyebrows, which were tightly knitted in pain, a hint of worry flashed past his pitch-black eyes.

"The injuries on my body have not healed yet. Why, I really want to be crippled and become a cripple. "If you really become a cripple, I won't take you!"

The wind that blew against his face was mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers and the scent of grass. The water rippled gently, making him feel uncomfortable. It was refreshing and gave him a refreshing feeling.

Shi Wenqian laughed coldly, Lu Shaoming is truly an expert in love, his eyes were clear and black and white, when he looked at you, he would always give others the illusion of being deep in love.

"Lu Shaoming, is there a need to continue acting like this between us? "Don't use that hypocritical look on me anymore. I won't be a fool anymore. I just feel disgusted!"

After Lu Shaoming finished listening to his explanation, his handsome and enchanting face still remained calm and tranquil, as if he did not care in the slightest.

He raised his eyes and slowly looked at Shi Wenqian, his pitch-black and gloomy eyes causing others to be unable to see any emotion within them.

"Shi Wenqian, is there a need for us to go against each other so viciously? We are husband and wife. Are you going to be like this with me for the rest of your life? And we have children. "

Child? Shi Wenqian only felt that it was sarcastic. He was sowing seeds everywhere, why pretend to care about this unexpected child? This child was just a tool for her revenge.

She laughed suddenly, so sarcastically that tears came to the corners of her eyes.

"Lu Shaoming, what do you think we should do apart from fight each other? Love? It's too laughable, what is love? Five years ago, I have never had this word in my life, do you really think that I, Shi Wenqian, am so stupid, so stupid.

Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows knitted together inaudibly, a hint of melancholy and melancholy flashed past his dark eyes.

"Yeah, I thought it could be, I thought it could be."

He kept repeating this as if he were talking to himself. The breeze blew his short hair back from his forehead, revealing his shiny, full forehead.

There was a faint pink scar on his almost perfect forehead. It was already scabbed, six years had passed, but the shallow mark was still there.

Shi Wenqian looked at this thumb-sized scar that had sunk into his memories. How beautiful that was, she thought a single word of oath would last forever.

At that time, she was just with Lu Shaoming. She had been kicked out of her house one night because she angered Yang Cui Yi, but she did not expect to meet a rogue halfway.

She felt that someone was following her from behind, so she immediately took out her phone to call Lu Shaoming. The moment the call connected, her phone was immediately snatched away.

Shi Wenqian would always remember the perverted and presumptuous looks those hooligans had in their eyes. She struggled with all her might to protect herself, but the more afraid she was, the more excited the hooligans became.

In the middle of the night, those two thugs' lecherous eyes were like wild beasts in the forest. They emitted a faint, cold light, giving her goosebumps.

They saw that she was trying her best to resist and were already extremely impatient. The Bloodthirsty Factor had activated and a palm struck her face, causing it to swell up.

Another man tugged at her clothes, grabbed her by the hair, and slammed her head against the wall.

His entire body was drenched in blood and his clothes were all stained. There was not a single piece of good meat left. His flesh was badly mangled, and his scalp was aching uncontrollably. A small strand of his hair had even been torn off.

"Little slut, continue to struggle. Fight back! I'll make you cry on your body later."

The clothes on Shi Wenqian's body were torn into pieces by the rogue. Blood flowed down her forehead and obscured her face, making her unable to see anything clearly.

He was afraid that the entire world would fall into darkness.

At this moment, a familiar deep male voice pierced the darkness and entered her ears. It was as tall as a divine residence, making her feel as if she could see the light.

"Stop, you dare to touch this daddy's woman, are you tired of living?!"

The two thugs could not help but stop, they were shocked by the powerful force field on Lu Shaoming's body, the force field on him was too powerful, causing them to be afraid.

However, they relied on their numbers to put on airs. They felt that no matter how they looked at the man, he was just an elite of the shopping mall and didn't have the ability to make a move.

Those white-collar employees who worked in the workplace were all just paper tigers.

They grimaced, their faces hideous.

"Who are you? Scram!" "Since you've already played with this woman, there's no pity. I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Lu Shaoming let out a cold laugh from his nose, then stepped forward and kicked the legs of the two hoodlums to the left and right of the hoodlums. The hoodlums kneeled on the ground, in pain. His movements were quick and nimble, so fast that they had no chance to react. His keen senses were like a leopard hiding in the forest, ready to strike at any moment.

However, he did not continue to deal with the two hooligans. Instead, he walked in front of her and took off his suit jacket and tightly wrapped it around her body.

When Lu Shaoming draped the jacket over her body, she could even feel that his hands were lightly trembling. He was afraid, he was nervous, he was uneasy.

"Wenqian, everything's alright. I'll take you home."

Shi Wenqian would always remember that night's moonlight, and the tender look in Lu Shaoming's eyes. Under the hazy light, she seemed to have seen the sparkling look at the corner of his eyes.

Lu Shaoming, who had always been pressed down by Mt. Tai, was actually crying.

At the same time, a strong ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. It was a terrifying and profound look, as if he was looking at his prey that was about to put him to death.

The Brawler was naturally unwilling to lose just like this. One of the Brawlers took out a knife from nowhere and his sharp blade reflected a dazzling light.

"F * ck, you want to die? You dare to ruin the good news of working hard? Do you want to refuse a toast and eat a forfeit?!"