Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

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"who is it?"

In the dim light, a woman wearing a light-colored cheongsam appeared in the direction of her muzzle.

She lowered her head, and her brows exposed in the air were tender and tender.

"Are you... Madam Yu?"

Lin Wanwan was a little surprised, thinking about whether to hijack her again to ask where the old man was.

Mrs. Yu has come over and passed her by, "Come with me!"

Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed and he quickly followed.

Mrs. Yu took her through several corridors, and finally stopped in front of a room door, still looking down at her with her head hanging down.

"Your grandpa is inside."

"Thank you." Lin Wanwan immediately opened the door.

With the sound of opening the door, a bullet shot at her!

Lin Wanwan's responsive tilted his head, avoiding the bullet while rushing forward with an arrow, took out a handful of yellow sand from his pocket, and sprinkled forward.

Suddenly, the Lujia housekeeper appeared to be forced back again and again with a punch in the chest.

As a close believer of Lu Zhengyu, the housekeeper is naturally not bad at all.

Lin Wanwan didn't care about anything else, and focused on fighting with him.

At the critical moment, Mo Jiu, who had packed up the aftermath, hurried over, light-colored thin lips lightly opened, with only one word, "let."

Lin Wanwan vomited the laziness of the goods and immediately let go.

Mo Jiu walked a few steps forward, slammed his fist freely, and met the butler's fist.

The next second, the contempt on the housekeeper's face turned into pain, and his right arm drooped softly, his expression twisted abnormally.

With a click, Mo Jiusi twisted his hands and feet neatly without forgetting to comfort him.

"Be patient."

At this time, Lin Wanwan also found the old man in the corner of the darkroom.

With only one glance, her eyes were hot, and tears burst into her eyes.

The gray-haired old man curled up in the corner and had already passed out.

The Tang suit on his body was ragged and rusty, and the bloodstains on the criss-cross lines were inflamed and purulent. The fingernails of ten fingers were pulled out alive, and the vague flesh and blood were festering.

"grandfather……"

Lin Wanwan choked forward, daring not to touch his bruised body.

At this time, Mrs. Yu came over, her pale face could not conceal her blame, "Bay... Don't cry first, take him away soon, Lu Zhengyu will soon find it!"

Lin Wanwan wiped his face, carefully carrying the old man back.

"Mrs. Yu, thank you."

At this moment, Lin Wanwan's heart angered Lu Zhengyu.

One yard to one yard, Mrs. Yu helped her twice, and she remembered it clearly.

Mrs. Yu shook her head, and various unexplained emotions flashed in her eyes frequently, "Boy, go ahead."

Lin Wanwan yelled and left the darkroom.

Mo Jiuyi glanced at the housekeeper who was as sluggish as the dead dog, and after thinking about it, he gave up the plan to drag him back.

too tired.

Under the cover of Mo Jiu'an, Lin Wanwan returned to the balcony with the old man on his back.

Standing in the dark, Mrs. Yu watched the old man put on the stretcher and hung up the helicopter, breathing a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lu Zhanbei arrived at a critical moment. If the old man really died in the hands of Lu Zhengyu, there would really be no room for change.

Looking at Lin Wanwan's figure disappeared from sight, Mrs. Yu gathered her eyes and turned away.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Lu Zhengyu, who came in from the outside, rushed over and hugged her into her arms, and her body was so painful.