Su Xingyu didn't stop her, and the girl went with high morale.

After waiting for a whole day and no news, Su Xingyu was very worried, and called her several times but didn't get through. Late at night, Lu Shifeng returned home, as always, in a straight suit, but his expression seemed to be secretly tired.

Su Xingyu stood up from the sofa in the living room.

Mother Gui, who was accompanying her, took two steps forward and exclaimed in a low voice: "Young Master, your face is ......!" ”

They all saw the abrasions on his face, thin with blood, and a visible bruise on the corner of his right eye.

Is he fighting with someone? Or was it robbed?

Su Xingyu's mind was racing, and he unconsciously left Xia Aya's matter behind, and blurted out, "How did you get it?" ”

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, his expression was as cold as before in the dim light, and he didn't show any emotion. He didn't speak, but opened his arms and motioned for her to take off his coat for him, an order she had to carry out every night when he came home.

Su Xingyu bit his lower lip, feeling that he must have been infected with a neuropathy to care about him.

She wanted to ask him, did she remember how she almost suffocated him with a pillow last night? How much heart does he have to continue to ask her to help him take off his coat today? Aren't you afraid that she will strangle him with a tie?

Su Xingyu endured and endured, and finally didn't have a seizure, thinking about asking Xia Aya about it, and obediently changed his clothes for him.

"Young Master, how did you get this?" Mother Gui on the side was very distressed, and couldn't help but talk more, "Come and sit here, I'll go get you medicine from the medicine box." ”

"No need." Lu Shifeng said coldly, and after speaking, he strode towards the upstairs bedroom.

Su Xingyu and Gui's mother looked at each other, and after a while, she hesitated and followed.

There was no light in the bedroom, and the man stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, the faint moonlight shining on him, outlining a circle of thin silver, half-bright and half-ambiguous. His high nose bridge and angular lips are really good-looking.

But Su Xingyu had no intention of appreciating it, quietly walked into the bedroom, and closed the door with his hand.

"...... you," she hesitated, organizing her words, "got into a fight with Aya?" ”

Lu Shifeng looked at her sideways, and a ray of moonlight poured into his narrow eyes, but on the other side was deep darkness. He looked like a mysterious beast, and sneered: "Xia Aya? I never hit a woman. ”

Nonsense!

Su Xingyu almost wanted to smack him, no matter how bad it was, he would spray him to death with a mouthful of salt soda, if he didn't hit a woman, what was the matter with her injuries? ! However, reason prevented her from thinking about this issue with him, and there was something more important at the moment: "Did Xiao Aya go to you today?" Do you know where she went, and what's going on with your injuries? ”

Lu Shifeng said: "Injury? Pei Ziheng hit. ”

"Pei Ziheng?" Hearing this name, Su Xingyu's whole person is not good, what does this have to do with Pei Ziheng?

Lu Shifeng stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his eye, the bruised place was hot, swollen and painful, but his voice was cold: "His crazy woman rushed to the blade to find me, and ran away crying without saying a few words, and then Pei Ziheng came to the door and fought." ”

After speaking, he glanced at his little wife with cold eyes: "You can really cause trouble." ”

Su Xingyu first relieved half of her heart when she heard his words, no matter whether she could cause trouble or not, at least Xiao Aya was not missing, she should have returned to Pei Ziheng's side. However, he said, Xiao Aya was made to cry by him?

Su Xingyu asked him nervously, "What did you say to Xiao Aya?" Why do you make her cry? ”

She now thinks that the family doctor is really right, Lu Shifeng is sick! Xia Aya is such a cute girl who can make her cry!

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, and his voice was very light: "She asked me why I abused you, saying that I was not worthy of being your husband, and I told her not to meddle in the affairs of other people's husbands and wives, does she know what husband and wife are?" It is impossible for Pei Ziheng to marry her. ”

"You're ......!" Not to mention that Xia Aya was angry and cried, just listening to his relay, she was so angry that she almost had a heart attack!

"You really say that about Aya?" Su Xingyu was not calm, "Lu Shifeng, don't go too far!" How do you know that Pei Ziheng can't marry Xiao Aya, and if you are not happy in your own marriage, you can't see others happy?! ”

"I'm not happy in my own marriage?" His voice was dark.

She realized she had said the wrong thing and shut up.

His eyes were cold under the moon, like some mysterious and dangerous beast, staring at her like a prey for a long time before he said, "Su Xingyu, you should be glad to have met me, give you a name, and give you a good life." Pei Ziheng will never marry Xia Aya, I know very well. Therefore, when Pei Ziheng came to beat him, he was only angry that he made Xia Aya cry, but he never refuted his sentence "It is impossible to marry her". They all know the marriage rules between wealthy and nobles, and all of Pei Ziheng's practices in dealing with the relationship with Xia Aya indicate one thing - it is impossible for him to marry her.

That's nourishment. Women's practices.

"Su Xingyu, you don't cherish your identity as a Ming media marriage, but you envy a love. Woman? Lu Shifeng asked coldly.

"Aya is not love. Woman. Su Xingyu's face turned a little pale, and he subconsciously retorted.

Lu Shifeng stared at her and said, "I warn you not to have more contact with her, so that she won't instill your messy thoughts all day long." You are Mrs. Lu, and your future communication partner should be the wife that Pei Ziheng is marrying. ”

"Nope." Su Xingyu shook her head again, her face was still very white, she couldn't imagine Xia Aya's innocent and innocent girl being betrayed, that girl would be heartbroken, she would be heartbroken to death! She was a photographer, and she could easily read in the girl's eyes the sweetness and total reliance that overflowed every time she mentioned Pei Ziheng......

Xia Aya, she loves Pei Ziheng with all her body and mind.

"Lu Shifeng," Su Xingyu looked up at the man by the floor-to-ceiling window, "Xiao Aya will become Mrs. Pei, she will." ”

Lu Shifeng didn't bother to argue with her about this issue, and walked up to her step by step: "Now let's talk about our business." Su Xingyu, if you want to be a photographer, I will allow it, but I want you to be a good Mrs. Lu, but you can't do it. Is it so hard to obey my orders? I don't want to use those shady tactics against you. ”

Pei Ziheng came to him today, in addition to a fight, he also asked Pei Ziheng how he disciplined women.

Boss Pei looked like a winner in life, and told him not to reason with women, women have to rely on coaxing. Give them dreams, give them hopes, give them all the good things in the world, but you can't tell them the bloody truth like you do with your subordinates.

Lu Shifeng felt that he was too straightforward with Su Xingyu.

What can be done and what cannot be done is clearly defined.

Isn't that bad? At least everything she holds in her hands is real, as long as she follows the path he commands, she will be prosperous and rich in this life and this life, admired by everyone, and her children and grandchildren will be around her knees.

She won't be like Xia Aya who can't see the light and end up with nothing.

But the woman is so strange, why would she rather indulge in an illusory dream?

Love? It's the worst lie in the world.

Look at how badly Xia Aya was deceived.