Chapter 142 Don't Get Hurt
"Shixiu, mom will always love you."

Lu Shixiu.

Su Mei will not be unaware.

This guy I've known since I was 11 years old.

The only boy I've ever liked since I was a child.

It's actually his own brother?
Those who once felt in their hearts that a person could be so gentle and kind, couldn't help but get closer.

In my sad and sad childhood, the only person who brought me joy and warmth.

It's my brother.

Su Mei's heart suddenly tightened.

The uncontrollable difficulty in breathing made her heart sink on the verge of collapse.

The wooden thorns on the corners of the mahogany box that he was holding tightly pierced his fingertips, and blood came out, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

His clear vision was smudged by the fog, staring at the yellowed and old photos.

The air around is serene.

The fragrance of tea wafts around.

Su Mei's limbs were stiff and unable to move.

Lu Shixiu is her brother.

What about the deceased Lu Ming'an?

Su Mei didn't dare to think about it.

Why did mother abandon her brother and leave the Lu family?

Why did she still resolutely marry Su Jichang when she was pregnant?

Why let her grow up in such a bad environment?
why?
The brain is blank.

Su Mei didn't dare to think about it.

I don't want to think about it either.

Too much ignorance weighed on the last clear nerve in her spine.

Even Su Mei who left the gate of the teahouse didn't know.

His vision was cloudy and confused.

A burly man was walking towards him, Su Mei didn't pay attention and bumped into him.

Not even an apology.

Seeing the slender figure who stumbled away, Lao Jiu frowned.

Pulling his eyes back, he turned around and continued to walk forward while lowering his head and talking on the phone: "Monkey, what did you just say? Did your idol MM say when you will arrive in City A?"

"How can I refuse to agree? Just now, someone didn't look at the road and bumped into me. My chest still hurts right now. It's unlucky."

The man's rough voice was loud.

Gradually distanced.

Su Mei didn't listen to a word.

Holding the old photo in his hand was stained with blood.

The tiny wound on the fingertip had scabbed over.

Su Mei walked aimlessly.

Don't know where to go.

The cell phone in his pocket finally rang after being silent all night.

Su Mei answered numbly.

The man's familiar voice came, with tenderness and worry: "Where did you go, my wife~"

The elongated ending brought Su Mei back to her senses.

The brain gradually pulls back the thoughts.

The cold palm made her feel a bit of coolness at this moment.

The pain in the fingertips also swept through.

"I..." I didn't speak all morning, but now my voice is hoarse and dry.

Li Xingzhou on the other end of the phone immediately sensed something was wrong: "What's wrong? Where are you?"

"I don't know either." Su Mei then looked up at the surrounding buildings.

I don't know when I have reached the downstairs of the first group.

Li Xingzhou hung up the phone, forgot to fasten his shirt collar, and ran out of the villa with his car keys.

It was already an hour later when Su Mei was taken back to the villa.

Su Mei didn't sleep all night, her face was full of tiredness.

On par with Li Xingzhou.

Neither of them spoke much.

We had dinner together and went home.

After grooming, I fell asleep in the afternoon sun.

Day and night are turned upside down like this.

All for their own hearts.

Su Mei lay on the bed, letting Li Xingzhou confine her in his arms.

The slender fingertips looped around Su Mei's slender waist, and the palm was burning hot.

The other hand pinched Su Mei's injured fingertip intentionally or unintentionally, Su Mei groaned in pain.

Li Xingzhou frowned: "What's wrong?"

He took out Su Mei's hand from under the thin quilt to check.

It was only then that she noticed that the wound on her finger that had been bathed was bloodstained and coagulated again, and the area next to it was a little red and swollen, which was in stark contrast to the white and translucent finger.

"what happened?"

Patronizing to pick her up at noon, worried about her, seeing that she looked emotional, but didn't notice that her finger was injured.

Li Xingzhou was annoyed and regretted.

The deep peach blossom eyes are full of sour heartache.

The gentleness revealed is even more undoubtedly.

Su Mei didn't want to make him worry.

Withdrawing his hand, he smiled in embarrassment: "It's okay, I just got stabbed accidentally, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Li Xingzhou seemed to be angry, and his whole body gave off a chill.

He held Su Mei's wrist and refused to let go.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed like King Yama, and her complexion was dark and deep.

The eyes are cool.

Su Mei knew that Li Xingzhou was really angry.

I haven't seen you all night.

Su Mei felt that Li Xingzhou's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and even the brows were filled with exhaustion.

Some distressed.

"Did you not sleep again last night?"

Su Mei changed the topic.

Li Xingzhou didn't intend to answer.

Obviously he didn't want Su Mei to succeed.

Su Mei sighed helplessly, and felt warm again in her heart, her nerves that had been exhausted for a whole day finally relaxed at this moment.

Su Mei smiled: "Okay, I will definitely not do this next time, okay?"

The girl's coquettish tone was sweet and soft.

The slender and curly eyelashes are one by one.

Slender and dense.

It was as rich as the dark black hair that hung behind her.

Makes the delicate skin more translucent and fair.

His eyes were blushing.

Li Xingzhou's eyes flashed with joy.

The hand holding Su Mei tightened unknowingly.

The voice was hoarse and low, charming and abstinent: "Daughter-in-law, don't let yourself get hurt in the future."

Is the order.

But it makes people happy.

feeling good.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled.

Su Mei's line of sight happened to be able to see it, right in front of her eyes.

such a short distance.

Such a big temptation.

Who can bear it.

Su Mei has always had a big heart.

Always rise to the challenge.

It is useless to think about what has already happened, or to entangle it.

In fact, Su Mei had already thought of this situation.

The moment Xu Ying said it, the vague outline in Su Mei's heart was finalized.

Just didn't expect it.

Xu Ying said that her mother's former son was Lu Shixiu whom she knew.

After the shock.

It seems that there are not many other emotions left in the heart.

Recently.

All things piled up.

Su Mei, who was only 20 years old, was a bit unbearable.

Just some time.

Su Mei swallowed her saliva.

It's really beautiful.

No matter how complicated or depressing things are in my mind, they can be swept away.

And since being completely brainwashed by Li Xingzhou, Su Mei can no longer remember that she likes little milk dogs.

With temptation, trembling fingertips slowly stroked Li Xingzhou's writhing Adam's apple.

The raised Adam's apple moved slightly.

The man's body seemed to feel the instant stiffness of the warm touch.

Li Xingzhou lowered his eyes, and the girl's dazzling pupils were reflected in his dark eyes.

The gentle sunlight in the afternoon falls by the window through the branches and leaves, and spills into the empty bedroom.

Reflected on the intertwined figures on the big bed.

One room.

Li Xingzhou panted heavily, stroking Su Mei's exhausted little face with his gentle palm, pampering and pampering him: "Don't get hurt in the future, promise me."

Repeated words again.

Rigorous and solemn.

It seems that if you don't promise him, you won't be able to pass tonight.

In fact, Li Xingzhou also had such a plan, if it wasn't for her being too sleepy, he really didn't want to end it.

Su Mei knew that Li Xingzhou was serious.

Lazily turned over, moved his heavy eyelids, and replied: "Well, I promise you."

(End of this chapter)

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