Chapter 1472

d, and both of them, who were embarrassed just now, were full of self-confidence and radiant, like a different person, and everyone even thought she was a little handsome when she slapped Zhao Liying....Liu Zhaodi slowly reached out to feel Lu Sijue's breath. Her blood was frozen all over her body, and she cried out sadly, "Sir!" Sir, wake up! Okay, okay, why did you just... If you're dead, come on, get up! "

"Liu Li Luo, what happened to Sir Si who killed him" I see. It was you. You must have killed the Lord! "

"the Lord was fine when you didn't come back. As soon as you came back, he died, Liu Liulu. It was you who killed him!"

Liu Zhaodi excitedly grabbed Liu Huilu's shoulder and kept shaking.

at this time, two bodyguards dressed in black came over and pulled Liu Zhaodi away. Liu Zhaodi did not stand firm and sat down awkwardly on the carpet.

"get out of here! Who told you to touch me! You guys are so presumptuous. I'm Mrs. Lu. I'm the real Mrs. Lu. Her willow wreath is a fake! " Liu Zhaodi growled with red eyes.

housekeeper Ye took a step forward and looked down at Liu Zhaodi. "Liu Zhaodi, have you had enough if you have done enough, you will have to accept your husband's treatment of you before he died."

Lu Sijun arranged everything that night, including Liu Zhaodi.

Liu Zhaodi froze, her hands and feet were cold, "deal with it" Sir... What is the Chief going to do with me "

housekeeper Ye looked at her coldly. "what do you think"

at this moment, Liu Zhaodi saw a sense of murder in the eyes of housekeeper Ye. She already had the answer. Just now, from the second she stepped into the door, she could never go out again.

this is her ashram tonight.

Liu Zhaodi thought she was really stupid. She came with joy, but she got such a result.

Lord Luk treats her... That's heartless.

"Ha, ha..." Liu Zhaodi laughed a few times, smiled and burst into tears. For so many years, her love for Lu Sijue was real.

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"you can't touch me, even the vicar can't touch me, because I still have envy!" Although Liu Zhaodi loves Lu Sijun, she doesn't want to die. Now Lu Zi's envy is her best hope of being born. She straightens her back and shines in her eyes. "Zi Zhaodi has come to Huaxi, and he doesn't know anything yet. If he knows that his father killed his mother, why should it make him feel bad"

housekeeper Ye said faintly, "Liu Zhaodi, wake up. I envy that the young master is not your son, and he has never been!"

as soon as this word falls, the room is full of inhalation, and the air is suddenly silent, dull and depressing, making people breathless.

even Liu Luo looked up, and her pale and empty apricot eyes showed confusion and doubt.

Liu Zhaodi's ears were buzzing. She looked at housekeeper Ye in disbelief. "you …" What did you say No, you're talking nonsense! "

"that day the Lord was drunk and I slept with him, and then I got pregnant and gave birth to my son. How did you …" How can you say that Zi Yan is not my son "

housekeeper Ye looked at Liu Zhaodi. "the man who was with you that night in the spring breeze was not the husband, but the substitute he casually found. The husband has never touched you, so how can he talk about his son"

"you were pregnant, but you gave birth to a daughter who died as soon as she was born."

housekeeper Ye's words came like a bolt from the blue. Liu Zhaodi's face changed. She shook her head and shook her head again and again. "No, it's impossible, you're talking nonsense!" The man that night was the Lord, that's it! My son is my son, yes! I didn't give birth to a daughter! "

"well, even if what you say is right, the envy is not my son, whose son is that, is it adopted by you" How is it possible that Lord Luke would have raised someone else's son for so many years "o soft that it broke as long as he gave a slight 90% discount, and he pinched it twice again.he Bing hid everywhere, "Ye Ming, itching."Ye Ming's eyes are darker, "I know you itch."".this dirty son of...