My Boss Husband, Please Let Me Go!

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Lu Liangcheng spit out these two words and saw that Qin Sangyu's face was whiter and the corner of his mouth was ticked.

"do not worry."

I am here.

He didn't say the last three words, but the tenderness in his eyes flashed by, but Qin Sangyu didn't see it.

Every minute of the present time, it was torment for Qin Sangyu. When she heard the doorbell ringing, she almost stood up with all her hair, her hands were stiff on her knees, and there was sweat in her palm.

Mo Yu opened the door, and a person in Tang suit walked in. The expression on his face was exactly the same as Lu Liangcheng, and it was indeed the Lu family.

"grandfather."

Lu Liangcheng shouted, but Qin Sangyu was shocked by the other party's aura.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt the other party's sight locked her, and the dullness in her eyes was like a bottomless sea.

"Ok."

Lu Tian replied, no longer looking at Qin Sangyu, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

Qin Sangyu felt that a mountain was sitting in front of him, and his mouth was ripped.

"Good grandpa."

Lu Tian didn't answer, as if she couldn't see her, Qin Sangyu didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, everyone in the Lu family looked like this.

"Little Town, haven't you held a wedding yet?"

Lu Tian's voice is still cold, no matter whether Qin Sangyu is still on the side, so asked.

Lu Liangcheng nodded, looking at the other person's expression, should not be satisfied with Qin Sangyu, frowned.

"I will supply her in the future."

A faint sentence blocked all of Lu Tian's next suggestions, and then he glanced at Qin Sangyu, his lips sullen unpleasantly.

"I am not satisfied with this granddaughter-in-law, you know who I want to be your wife."

Lu Tian said this directly, and his eyes were somber.

Qin Sangyu was cold all over, and found that this old man was more difficult to deal with than Lu Liangcheng. The other party was very dictatorship and could not listen to the opinions of others.

"Grandpa, I said before that my wife will not be her."

Lu Tian's eyes gradually gathered anger, and his cold eyes earned a circle on Qin Sangyu's body.

Examine, indifferent, disdain.

"I also don't want to be this infamous woman!"

After finishing this sentence, he stood up, and his whole body rushed to Qin Sangyu.

Qin Sangyu's face was stiff, and he didn't let him be fainted by that terrifying momentum.

She can't refute at this time, because the old man's temperament must not like others to refute him. He is very authoritarian, just a short meeting, she felt it.

"Grandpa, you have always taught me not to understand someone from the mouth of others. Is she so uncomfortable? You will know later, at least for now, you can't kill her with a stick."

Lu Tian's eyes are ruthless. What he dislikes is not Qin Sangyu, but his grandson's current attitude. The other party started to hit him for a woman. A certain position.

He didn't want this grandson to have any feelings. The heirs of the Lu family had no feelings at all.

"Small town, I have my own plan."

After he finished speaking, he gave Qin Sangyu a cold look, held by the housekeeper on the side, and walked to the direction of the porch.

Lu Liangcheng got up to deliver, and Qin Sangyu followed.

However, Lu Tian did not look at her again from beginning to end.

When the military vehicle drove far away, Qin Sangyu let out a sigh of relief and put a hand on Luliangcheng's neck.

"He doesn't like me very much."

Lu Liangcheng glanced at her and snapped her hand away.

Qin Sangyu pouted, okay, this person doesn't like her either.

She sighed and returned to the sofa. She took the computer on the side and saw that the netizens had abused her, and her eyes were black. She was in a bad mood now. Think about the price!

She invited Lu Liangcheng's stylist. Lu Liangcheng's stylist is very skilled and international.

"Miss Qin, what do you say ?! Want me to draw scars on your body ?!"

The stylist jumped up almost immediately. Last time he was tossing on this person's face, but he was stared at by his own president. If the other party's clothes were pulled apart, his hands wouldn't be wanted!

Qin Sangyu thought for a while, and it seemed that a man was really bad at seeing his back, and could only stretch his legs over.

"The painting is terrible. It's better to have old scars. It's kind of distressing to watch."

The stylist nodded, and quickly started to paint.

Two hours later, Qin Sangyu had scars on both legs. If she didn't know, she thought she had been abused.

Qin Sangyu looked at the masterpiece of the stylist with satisfaction, and took two photos deliberately. Was n’t she using public opinion? She treated her own way with her own way.

Immediately, she sent out the two photos, not how miserable she wrote, only a few words.

——The experience of these years is shown in the picture.

The cursing of netizens stopped in an instant, and began to fill out a big drama in his mind. For example, Qin Sangyu has been abused and bullied all these years, and finally he couldn't bear it until he decided to take revenge on Du Miao.

The show reversed, and no one dared to scold it anymore. After all, Qin Sangyu was a girl with so many scars on her legs, which was really miserable.

Qin Baiqiang thought that things weren't big enough, so he came to Qin Sangyu, and when he saw her, he gave her a slap. For all the plans that followed, Qin Sangyu didn't avoid this slap, but immediately lay on the ground, his eyes hurt Looked at each other.

"Dad, when your mother walked for only half a month, you married that little three into the house, and let her bully me over the years. Once I was trapped in a cave for seven days, but your family of three was happily watching TV at home. Do you think of me as your daughter? Auntie Du wore such a big green hat, you can bear it, and have raised a daughter for so long for others, it really makes me chill ... ... "

Her face was covered with blood-red marks, and tears were flowing.

Qin Baiqiang snorted. Since he was young, he didn't like this daughter, and he didn't know what was going on. Maybe it was a fate in his life.

"Qin Sangyu! You shut me up! Du Miao is your stepmother! It's all right to beat you and scold you! She is pregnant, and it's wrong for you to push her! I tell you, what's wrong with the child in her stomach Son! I killed you !!! "

Qin Baiqiang saw Qin Sangyu's pitiful face, not showing half of the guilt, but more and more disgusted.

Qin Sangyu had been sitting on the ground crying until Qin Baiqiang had gone away before raising his head. There were still tears on his face.

"Is it all photographed?"

Her voice is cool, and she will never let go of anyone in the Qin family this time!

"It's all here."