Chapter 118

Lu Zhenqiang looked at the embarrassing situation of the two families. After all, there was some past and came forward.

"All right, all right, isn't it all right? Let's just let it go. Isn't Qianqian hurt? It's all small things. Don't spoil the harmony between our two families because of this small thing! Let's go and have dinner! "

He was about to walk towards the restaurant with Xue Zhihao in his arms.

How could Lu zhanting let them go at the moment? What did Xue Zhihao regard his tolerance for him as, and how could he advance an inch like this?

"Eat? Just wait! "

As soon as he turned his spearhead, his sharp eyes suddenly looked at Xue Qianqian, "I want to ask Miss Xue, I made you the injury to your knee?"

His tone was slightly provocative, with a touch of danger.

Xue Qianqian clutched his skirt tightly and sat on the sofa awkwardly.

Jiang Shuhua and Liu Liyun also looked at her. In fact, everyone except Xue Zhihao was waiting for her answer.

She explained hesitantly, "I, you pushed me that day and I fell down myself. Brother Zhan Ting, I don't blame you. Really, it's all right. I don't hurt at all!"

Lu zhanting sneered, as if laughing at her stupidity. At this time, he was still quibbling.

Su Lingxi also smiled, looked at Xue Qianqian and said, "Miss Xue said that the knee injury was caused by Lu zhanting on the day you kidnapped me, but your wound is very new, and even blood seeps slightly. You kidnapped me the day before yesterday. How can there be such a new wound? Your wound... Should be bruised today? "

Xue Qian Zheng Leng for a while and then explained, "yes, today I accidentally touched the wound, so it's serious, can't I?" She was a little angry.

Lu zhanting resumed his lazy and wanton appearance and leaned his back on the sofa with a connivance.

He grabbed Su Lingxi's little hand and played it leisurely.

Watching his daughter-in-law bully.

Su Lingxi smiled and asked, "Miss Xue, if I remember correctly, is the floor of your bedroom? But your wound is a scratch. Even if Lu zhanting really pushed you, there will never be such a wound. Your wound is not to let me apologize to you and fall on purpose? "

Xue Qianqian was so angry that he suddenly stood up and shouted at Su Lingxi:

"Su Lingxi, don't talk nonsense! Who do you think you are? I hurt myself just to wrong you? Do you deserve it? "

Jiang Shuhua and Liu Liyun frowned slightly, and gradually turned their hearts to Su Lingxi.

What they said is true. The wound is really new. Does Xue Qianqian really hurt himself in order to win sympathy?

Every time I see her, I look very sensible and steady. Today is really an eye opener for them.

Xue Qianqian finished this sentence and seemed to realize that he was out of control. He immediately explained:

"I was hurt, but did I ask you to apologize to me? Su Lingxi, although you are Zhan Ting's wife, Zhan ting and I grew up together since childhood. Is it really good for you to sow discord between us? "

Su Lingxi pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, "I think if you don't want us to apologize to you, there's no need to take out your injured knee and say something. After all, your injury has nothing to do with your apology!"

"Don't tell me, just the precarious relationship between you and Lu zhanting, which I provoked? Even if I provoked, it's not impossible, right? You are a woman who covets my husband. Why should I be merciful? And today, you killed yourself! "

Xue Qianqian was so angry that he pointed to Su Lingxi and scolded him:

"Su Lingxi! What qualifications do you have to say about me? It's you who killed me. Look at the public opinion newspapers all over the world. You are an unfilial girl who scolds her adoptive parents. Where did you get the courage to preach to me here? "

Xue Zhihao sighed in his heart, this child is not enough to succeed, but more than to fail.

In any case, Su Lingxi is also the daughter-in-law of the Lu family. The public opinion is that she is an ugly family. She still raises her name in front of others. In this way, she still wants to be with Lu zhanting?

"All right! Qianqian, if there is no factual basis, what are you talking about? What do you look like? Tell me honestly that the injury was caused by yourself? Didn't Zhan Ting get it for you? "

He hastily reminded me of such a sentence.

Unfortunately, Xue Qianqian has been angry by Su Lingxi and lost her reason. She can't see anyone else in her eyes. She only sees the light smile hanging on the corner of Su Lingxi, so dazzling.

"I'm not wrong. That's not what I said. It's said in newspapers and on the Internet! What qualifications does an unfilial daughter who has been raised by her adoptive parents for many years not pay attention to her? "

Jiang Shuhua and Liu Liyun looked at each other with a slightly embarrassed look.

Lu Zhenqiang's face was also green and white. He looked at Su Lingxi and Xue Qianqian for a while. There was endless disappointment.

Lu Guozhu leaned on crutches in both hands and never spoke. The old man's eyes were bright. He looked at Xue Qianqian, who was spitting, and Lu zhanting, who had always been a must, and remained silent.

Lu Zhanxiao curled up on the sofa and looked like watching a play. Anyway, he has torn his face now, and he doesn't worry.

Su Lingxi had a small face and looked at Xue Qianqian with sharp eyes. Just when he wanted to go back, he was pulled by the man around him.

Lu zhanting looked at Xue Qianqian and said:

"What qualifications does Miss Xue have to accuse my wife in my house? The rumor stops at the wise man. No matter whether the matter is true or not, it has nothing to do with you. It's Miss Xue. Even if she apologized for her lack of sincerity, it's not appropriate. On the contrary, there was an upside down rake, isn't it? "

"I didn't! Zhan Ting, didn't you read the report? Su Lingxi is an unfilial daughter. She doesn't deserve you at all! "

Xue Qianqian shouted.

Xue Zhihao stepped forward and slapped Xue Qianqian in the face.

"Shut up! The bigger you are, the less sensible you are. Apologize quickly! "

Xue Qianqian covered his beaten face, and suddenly a sense of grievance surged up, crying and saying:

"Dad! Why do you always hit me? Didn't I apologize? How can I apologize? What do you say about her on the Internet? Everyone is afraid to avoid such a woman. Why are you talking to her, such a suling river that is reviled by thousands of people? "