Chapter 126 A Bitter Plan

"Baby, I want my brother to marry you."

Xia Weibao, "..."

So does she want to thank that fox spirit for helping her save her life?

"Shanshan, I'm actually married..."

"what?!"

Lu Huashan was shocked, "Are you married?"

"Well, our business... Hidden marriage... You know..."

Lu Huashan's heart was broken, "Baby, who are you married to?"

"Just a... an ordinary person."

She was going to get a divorce anyway, so she didn't want people to know about her relationship with Lu Hualiang.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Huashan felt hopeless.

My brother got married, and so did my idol.

She is destined not to be an idol's aunt.

Suddenly I feel very painful to live.

Xia Weibao looked at the lost game and was so desperate.

It was just at the moment of the final defense, but Lu Huashan killed her with one phone call.

What made her even more devastated was that she was reported, and some people said that she deliberately gave away the head.

The Queen's face, I can't see it.

Is it her fault for not being able to play, is it her fault to get killed when she runs out!

The more I play, the worse it gets. I really want to find a master to teach me.

In the next room, Lu Hualiang stood on the balcony with a glass of red wine, and turned to look at the master bedroom next to him.

The more he thought about it, the darker his face became. Sure enough, Yang Li was unreliable. If he wanted to move back to the master bedroom, he still had to look at himself!

The next day, Boss Lu, who has always been known as a workaholic, rarely got off work early, left at four o'clock, and went to the private gym.

Continuing to exercise for two hours, I was sweating.

Then a bucket of ice water was poured down, and it was thoroughly chilled.

After soaking in ice water for another half an hour, he returned home looking pale.

When I got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

When he entered the door, he saw Xia Weibao sitting in the living room and playing games. Lu Hualiang's unattractive face was even more ugly.

With a cold snort, he directly ignored Xia Weibao, passed by her without looking sideways, and then went upstairs.

Xia Weibao shuddered, turned his head to look at his back, and wondered why there was a chill on his body.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Lu's mind was finally in vain, and he had a high fever as he wished.

The fire reached 40 degrees, so frightened that Uncle Fu lost all three of his souls.

Take it to the hospital immediately.

However, Lu Hualiang refused to go, but called Xia Weibao.

He didn't use this kind of painful tactic to go to the hospital.

Isn't she good at medicine, just let her take care of him.

In this way, moving back to the master bedroom is a matter of course.

Uncle Fu had no choice but to knock on Xia Weibao's door.

The Empress Niangniang is hitting the king and killing the Quartet, and she is about to hack one person to death.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, she lost her mind and was hacked to death.

Xia Weibao, "..."

Looking at the picture of hanging up, I suddenly felt so desperate.

Then he ran to open the door angrily, and sprayed Forber with his head covered.

Fubo is ashamed, your husband is about to burn into a fool, and he is still playing games, isn't he afraid of being a widow?

"Young madam, sir is ill, let you go and have a look."

"Sick? What's the disease, brain-dead?"

Hasn't Lu Hualiang been mentally disabled all the time? What's the use of looking for her? Go to a mental hospital for a few days.

The environment is not bad, it can be used as a vacation.

It's that the crazy neighbor next door is not very friendly and likes to cut people with knives.

Faber wiped his sweat, "Sir has a fever."

Xia Weibao was startled, is she really sick?

So she hurried over to take a look, God, the fever is 40 degrees!