Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

He came to the main house along the way. When he went upstairs to Chu Zhong's study, he saw Sheng xinruo ready to go out.

They met face to face and were very concerned to see him.

Chu young master is only a condensate, then took back his eyes, two people pass by, Sheng xinruo whispered: "ah Jin, why kill all."

Kill all?

She knows herself.

Young master Chu did not squint, but his voice was particularly cold and fierce: "who is the one who killed all, you know in your heart."

Her mother just married her beloved man. What's wrong?

However, it has become a stumbling block for her to be full of heart, so she has killed her for nothing.

Now, she blames him for killing all the people. In the world, there is karma. Without the reason she planted, how can it come from the bitter fruit now?

All is her fault.

"We are a family, why not shake hands and make peace?" Sheng Xinru stops, "if we kill each other, your father will be in a dilemma, won't he?"

She knew that their handle fell on Chu Huaijin's hand, but now, what's the reason why he didn't hair, she didn't know.

Maybe he's hesitating, too?

So, now that she's retreating, maybe she can stabilize him for a while.

This is enough time for them to plan how to fight back.

"A family?"

Master Chu seems to have heard some big jokes. "Sheng xinruo, are you mentally retarded? Who is your family? "

"Ah Jin, I really want to shake hands with you and make peace."

"There is no common hatred for killing your mother. A handshake? You dream! " He walked away quickly and stayed a little longer. He could not help but strangle Sheng xinruo with his own hands.

Not only her mother, but also her aunt, chuxun, and Weiwei

He will remember all these enmities and redouble them.

Knock knock knock knock.

The hurried knock on the door made me lose my patience.

Chu Zhong, who was practising calligraphy, looked up and saw Chu Huaijin standing at the door. Before he could make a voice to let him in, Master Chu had already stepped in and sat down on the sofa.

That face, very ugly.

Put the brush in his hand on the pen holder. Chu Zhong wiped his hand with a handkerchief and walked over. "Who has offended you?"

Master Chu snorted, "you."

"We?" Chu Zhong wondered, "who else but me?"

"In the late Qing Dynasty, the heart is full."

"Ah Jin, are you still blaming your father for marrying Sheng xinruo?" Chu Zhongyu said with a long focus: "in a man's life, there are many things to take into account..."

"I don't want to know that. If you call me here just to preach, I'll go first. "

He said go away, he got up and went out, his back refused.

Chu Zhong closed his eyes and said, "stop!"

The young master of Chu turned a deaf ear to him. Chu Zhong's spirit sank into Dantian and shouted, "come back to me!"

Chu Huaijin stopped, and Chu Zhong gave in and helped her forehead: "OK, let's not talk about this topic. What about shuilanyi?

The man went back and sat down on the sofa.

Chu Zhong sat down opposite him. In recent days, he often felt that he was really old.

Look at his grandson. He has a bad temper.

But he has to compromise with him again and again. He is really old.

"What's your opinion about shuilanyi?" Chu Zhong poured two cups of tea and pushed one cup to him.

Young master Chu raised his long legs, his face expressionless: "I thought you had a decision in mind."