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Chapter 722 Don't touch me, stay away from me

Lighty sitting on the sofa, holding her high, "Why do you show off with you and jealous of me, what are you, it is worthwhile to show off? The more I want to show off, the more I want to show off.

Is it necessary to show off? "

Lu Wanwan heard Lu Qingyi's faint tone, and thought of his sharp voice just now. In contrast, the humble hidden in the bones could not be hidden, and the anger was almost crazy.

"Now that I have said this, you should have nothing to ask, then change me to ask you, when do you know that you and your mother are fake?"

Lu Wanwa sneered, "Are you sure I am fake? Among your unknown prophets, I'm real!"

Otherwise, Lu Qingyuan would not show the appearance of completely unknown.

With the habit of Lu Qingyuan's like to grab other people's things, Lu Qingyuan must have made it clear to the Luo family early, and he must have squeezed himself up early.

Qing Zang narrowed his eyes, "Dreams haven't awake yet? What do I ask you, what do you answer, let you say extra words?"

Lu Wanwan had a little embarrassment on his face, his chest was ups and downs, and he fried. "Don't you all snatched, what else?"

"Well, I didn't want to be like this!" Liang Wu slowly stood up from the sofa and took a spring knife from his pocket.

Lu Wanwan rolled in a roller, and was finally forced to the corner of the wall. The knife tipped on her cheeks.

"Lu Qingyuan, don't touch me, stay away from me, stay away from me ..." Lu Wanwan screamed.

"You always say that I'm grabbing your stuff, but it is clear that I deserve whether it is a man or a life.

To say where you are valuable from the inside, probably only this thick skin, then I will not be polite. "

"Don't, you can't, you are abusing private crimes, you deliberately hurt people, I will call the police!"

"So are you reminding me, is the mouth of the dead the strictest?"

Lu Wanwan opened his eyes in horror, "You, dare you?"

"Only I want to kill, I dare not kill without me." Qing Zang smiled, "What, do you want to try?"

The light -giving knife stopped to Lu Wanwan's carotid artery.

Lu Wanwan was so scared that she hid behind, but she could not avoid it, so she could only look at Lu Qingzhi in horror.

Because of the identity of Luo Jiaqianjin, she was proud of her life. She almost forgot what Lu Qingyuan had done.

Lu Qingyuan had cut off her just healing wound, bought Pei Xian, and asked Pei Xian to cut all the scars on her body. The feeling of pain instantly made her recall.

Lu Wanwa trembled, his eyes were afraid, and he was poisonous. It was originally a beautiful face and crazy.

"Back to the first question, when do you know that you are fake?"

"In Haicheng, Luo Yuyan asked us to donate blood to Luo Yin, and my mother told me the truth."

"Okay, the second question, why does your mother have my mother's well -preserved hair in their hands?"

This incident was told in the car before coming.

She was all cold at the time, because these things were preserved when Ning Zi was alive, so some people knew Ning Zi's life at that time.

"I don't know, maybe my mother is preserved. Isn't she and Ning Zi a good friend?" Lu Wanwa showed a horrifying look.

Lighty died with Lu Wanwan's long hair and scratched a knife directly on her face.

Lu Wanwan screamed and fell to the ground, covering the face close to the ear, and the panic in the eyes became very frightened.
Chapter completed!
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