Exes want to get back with me every day

Chapter 162 Abandoning Elegance and Modesty, and Climbing Up in a Ferocious and Twisted Way
"Pa... Really? But she just became a mistress. This is an indisputable fact."

"Also... even you are called a wild species, the illegitimate son of the Lian family, so why is your mother not San'er?"

Lian Si spoke very happily, and took advantage of the situation to slap Lian Cheng on the face without mercy.

Seeing his white jade-like face being branded with a big slap mark by him makes me feel happy.

"...no...no...not...mother...no, she didn't..."

The weak boy was covered in blood, and his original white clothes had been smashed to pieces.

The rest of the white cloth was also dyed red.

The blood spread to the ground little by little, forming a small blood pit under his feet.

Shocking scars, long moaning and roaring all night long, but this night was not the scariest night at Lian's house!
Seeing that it was almost dawn, he was weakly put down from the shelf.

He was thrown back into the room like a rag doll.

Then he slowly got up with his painful body.

Handle the wound skillfully, suture the wound and wrap the bandage by yourself.

Then he took out the few... white clothes in the full closet from the closet!
He stared at the clothes in the closet, black clothes already accounted for more than half.

In order to cover the wound, he has tried not to wear white clothes.

But because he had to ask him to wear white clothes when he was about to be punished.

He said: You look beautiful in white, with icy muscles and bones, I really want to tear you apart!
Later, except when he was punishing, he hardly ever wore white clothes, but was covered in black.

She wrapped her body in a black windbreaker to cover the scars and blood on her body.

Also cover his broken heart that is about to break!
Looking at the white clothes in the closet, he hesitated for a moment, but still took out the clothes with trembling hands.

After repeatedly confirming that the bandage will not bleed, I slowly put on the clothes, buttoning the buttons with trembling palms!

After coming to the imperial capital for half a year, he finally found out who Qin Jiu was, where he lived, and was at home today.

He was going to meet her... Naturally, he had to dress as she liked him the most!

He stood outside Qin's house, looking at the obedient little girl under the tree looking at the computer.

She seems to have lost a lot of weight, and there is no smile on her face!
Fortunately...she was smiling when she ran towards him, just like before!
She slammed into his arms, hitting his arms full, and made him feel the taste of rust in his suppressed throat for an instant.

He stroked her back slowly, comforting the little girl in his arms.

My wine...wait a minute, Ah Cheng, I will take you back to Jiangnan!
There was no filth, no beatings, no brutality.

There is only gentle wind, gentle people, and kindness and light~
That is the home of thousands of turns in the dream!
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Liancheng came back to his senses, what happened last night was engraved into his bones, and at the same time, let him know more about the rules here!

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!
He needs to abandon all the elegance and gentleness of the past, and climb up in a hideous and twisted way!

A young man, Chuchu showed a jade-like elegance.

But... He doesn't want any of these anymore, he wants to abandon everything and control the Lian family.

Then...Ming Mei is marrying his Jiujiu and taking her back to Jiangnan!
He re-applied the wound medicine, looked at the blood-stained white clothes on the ground, stepped on the white clothes slowly, and completely discarded them like worn-out shoes!

Walking to the desk and starting to operate the computer, a pair of hands that used to hold a book to read.

Now tap the keyboard with your fingertips, quietly build your own empire!

His eyes are getting cloudier and darker, like a dry well, vicissitudes...dry up...

　Slowly... Does Liancheng look more and more like the one you saw him for the first time?

　　This is a gradual process, now blackening
　　The black windbreaker is low-key and deep, and the short black hair is trimmed casually.

　　A pair of deep black eyes seemed plain, but they seemed to stir up thousands of ripples the moment they saw her.

　　Her thin crimson lips pursed slightly, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and her long legs suddenly raised up.

　　【Peting for love and asking for a ticket】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)