Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"If I don't have this status, if I don't have this potential, if not I don't have this decentralization, Mr. Xia, what would you do to my daughter?"

Xia Mingzheng just wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by Lu Keen again. Who is Lu Keen? He is a retired figure in the army. He came out of the forest and rain. The whole person was a bit aggressive, not a business. Xia Ming is comparable.

It's like a big iron general against a little white face.

Absolutely, that's a spike.

At this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a little bit of murder appeared. "This is not a good word for Mr. Xia. Anyone in the world can say this sentence, but you are not qualified for Xia Shengxian. "

"What do you mean?" Xia Ming was about to fall apart. He had been out of cultivation for decades.

"Everyone is understandable, Mr. Xia, don't talk about it," Lu Keen glanced over and sat on the side of Shen Yijun. "I remember that Xia Xianxian had a stepdaughter, and Mr. Xia could not be regarded as a stepdaughter." With your own daughter, is n’t there a bullying situation? The daughter of your own family is a daughter. Whatever fails to be a home of other people is garbage. What you have done, you know in your heart. "

Xia Mingzheng's face was instantly fainted. The last word in his life is Xia Ruoxin, and these three words are now his unseen nightmare.

How embarrassing Xia Yixuan was, how faceless he was, and his eyes fell on Shen Yijun's body, and now he felt a little helpless.

Lu Keen sneered again, "Mr. Xia bullied the children of other people's homes all the way up, and you all know how to protect their own children. Why can't I protect my children?"

"You don't make sense," Xia Mingzheng was almost desperate. How could there be such a thing, obviously he did something wrong, but he didn't mean to do anything wrong, apologize, I'm sorry, it's really so difficult ?

"I just don't make sense, what's wrong?" Lu Keen glanced at Xia Mingzheng with a squinting cold look. "Don't say that your daughter isn't dead now. Even if she is dead, Lao Tzu can't make her daughter pay his life."

Xia Mingzheng's lungs exploded. Just when he was about to say something, his hands held him.

It is Shen Yijun.

"Let's go," she said lightly, and then looked at Lu Keen.

"Mr. Lu, please forgive a father's worry, but this matter, the Lu family always gives us an explanation, right?"

Lu Keen snorted. "I wouldn't have to say that. I yelled at Feng Laozi as soon as possible. Was he scared when I was?"

Lu Keen is actually a typical person who eats soft but not hard. If you are tough with him, he will cut you off directly, but if you are soft to him and choose good words, he is not unreasonable, just like Lu Jinrong used to fight with others when he was young. He said that he was a child who bullied others, and of course he would send things to wipe the buttocks of his son. However, if Lu Jinrong is defeated, it is inevitable. The reason is that his Lu Keen's child, how could this have been seeded.

Today, Xia Mingzheng shouted loudly pointing at his nose, which is louder or more powerful than anyone else. Lu Keenke doesn't have as many flowers as a businessman.

Things always have to be figured out. Whoever is at fault is responsible for it. It is his daughter's fault.

To put it bluntly, today there is nothing left. The bones of the Lu family are all hard. If you want to break their bones, you might as well just interrupt them.

Xia Ming was arguing for a long time, and there was no quarrel. So when they came out, he remembered Xia Yixuan's miserable appearance at this time, and coupled with the attitude of Lu's family who did not admit wrong, the fire in his heart was getting worse .

"Mingzheng, let's go back first."

When Shen Yijun saw that Xia Ming was standing still, he had to persuade him, "At least I first went to the hospital to see Yi Xuan, and there is no one to take care of it now."

When she stretched out her hand, she would go to La Xia to correct her. As a result, Xia Ming slammed her hand away, and those eyes staring at Shen Yijun did not seem to be his wife, but an enemy .

"Shen Yijun, Yi Xuan is not your daughter, are you not distressed? If Xia Ruoxin is lying in the hospital at this time, can you still be so indifferent?

Shen Yijun caressed her wrist that was slaped and hurt. She was not angry, but she smiled, and her voice was word by word.

"Do you believe it? If it was Xia Ruoxin lying in the hospital, I would treat her as dead, and send her a sentence, you should have died already. This sentence was in the four years you Yixuan died, I said a few times, don't you all know? "

Xia Ming was captivated and didn't know how to speak. In the past few years, Shen Yijun's maintenance of Xia Yixuan, how could he not know, otherwise Xia Yixuan would not get used to this lawlessness.

Yijun, I'm sorry ...

"Forget it," Shen Yijun raised his face, and buried the sourness in his heart, and she was sneering in her heart, Xia Mingzheng, I'm sorry, what's the use of sorry, sorry for what the police use, you Sorry, can you erase everything?

Just allow your daughter to bully others. When one day your baby daughter becomes the object of being bullied, you also know that you are angry, and then you know that it hurts, but whose heart is not long? With a slap, she slapped her again, and she didn't even know what evil she had taken before, what medicine she took the wrong thing, and she did so to her own daughter.

And this slap was all blinded by Xia Mingzheng.

"Yijun, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Shen Jingjun looked at his hand, "just a bit out of control."

"Let's go," Xia Ming was quick and clenched Shen Yijun's hand, and apologized for his unspoken words. He was just too anxious. He was really anxious. It was not intentional. Inadvertently, the truth has been told.

After the Xia Mingzhengs left, Lu Jinrong walked in.

"You are back," Lu Keen pointed to the position beside him, "come over and sit, Dad has something to ask you."

Lu Jinrong sat down. In fact, he also knew what Lu Keen was going to ask, but there were many things now, and he wasn't quite sure. Everything would wait until Xiaohua woke up. People who have n’t woke up yet, have n’t escaped the danger, let him say something. .

"Where's the little flower?" Lu Keen asked. He didn't care about anything else, but now he just wanted to know where his daughter was?