In the early morning, Luo Qi opened his eyes from the bed and realized that he had spent another safe night.
There are no nightmare, no struggle and tears, and the dawn is peacefully ushered in.
Luo Xingzhi was no longer in the room. She touched the position beside her, it was cold and neat, unlike someone who had lying there.
The coffee cup on the desk is still left with a little base. The aunt hasn't come to collect it yet. It is obvious that Luo Xingzhi sat in front of the desk all night yesterday.
She had to attend class today. When she returned to her room, she changed into a school uniform and went downstairs to see Luo Xingzhi sitting on the breakfast table.
After all, he had not been asleep all night, and the man's eyes were filled with a faint fatigue, and his eyes swept across Luo Zi's white jade-like kneecap: Why don't you wear pants?
Luo Qi sat on the breakfast table, picked up the toast slices and took a bite: The pants were so ugly.
Then change to a longer skirt.
I don't have any other skirts.
In order to end the topic as soon as possible, the little girl was lying with her eyes open and knew that Luo Xingzhi would definitely be able to wear her clothes. Her legs were swaying under the table, and she was obviously proud.
It was already time for Luo Xingzhi to go out, so he put down his cup and stood up: Then let my aunt accompany you to buy it after school tonight.
It seems that he is really determined not to let Luo Xu wear a short skirt anymore.
Luo Qi was speechless. During class, he was still wondering whether Luo Xingzhi was not a Black Mountain old demon who traveled through the Qing Dynasty. However, after school, he was forced to go to buy clothes with his aunt honestly due to his tyranny.
Luo Qi rarely visited the mall. Last time he moved to Luo Xingzhi, he came to visit him. Most of the time he spent looking at sexy underwear, thinking about how to hook him into bed.
This time, after entering the mall with the task of buying a skirt on his back, the little girl finally became a little interested and had some pursuit of beauty that she should have at this age.
After buying the skirt, Luo Zi and his aunt were about to take the elevator to the B2 parking lot. The driver had already contacted the aunt five minutes ago and said that he was waiting below.
The elevator opened the door, and there was only a man dressed as a cleaner standing inside. He stood in the corner with his back hunched over. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Qi coming in, and tightened the mask on his face and pressed the brim of his hat.
Such people feel gloomy even if they don’t look at each other.Luo Qi withdrew his gaze before he glanced at him and saw that the man seemed to be a little disabled. The four fingers on his hand were empty, leaving only the fingers hanging dryly.
Luo Qi has no excessive sympathy. For those with physical disabilities, just check it out.She turned around without any concern and looked at the downward numbers until the elevator reached B2 and slowly opened the door.
The aunt was carrying a lot of things in her hand, so she rushed to put it in the car, so she stepped out of the elevator. Luo Qi asked her to follow her and wanted to go out, but someone grabbed her wrist from behind.
The hunched disabled person was extremely strong, and Luo Qi was covered before he could shout. When the aunt noticed that she turned around, the elevator door was quietly closed with Luo Qi's figure.
In the elevator, before Luo Qi's mouth and nose were released, her hand had already held the metal mop rod at her hand, but the cleaner behind her released her hand at this time.
Luo Zi, is it you?
She quickly picked up the mop stick and pointed it at the cleaner, frowned as she heard her voice.
It's you?
If Luo Qi didn't listen to the sound, he wouldn't recognize the dirty and hunchbacked woman in front of him, she would be her stepmother whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
You are really Luo Zi Ah, you have changed so much that you have become a eldest lady, I almost couldn't recognize you...
The woman pulled the mask halfway down, and her face was more than ten years older in these few months. Even the sneer on her face was filled with a sense of desolate sadness.
Why didn't you call me directly when you recognize me? I was shocked...
Luo Qi was beaten by this crazy woman a lot in the past. Knowing that she was strong, she saw the elevator start to move up again, so of course she could not be prepared to fight her head.
Are you working here? Isn't it very hard? You didn't seem to have done much of these things before...
The stepmother doesn't do housework at home, and she gives the stepfather more housework. It's extremely sarcastic to say that. Such a scum is not a bad husband. Perhaps because she does that to her stepdaughter, she feels even more guilty towards her wife. When she is at home, she often accepts the stepmother's grievances and accusations silently, and then takes care of all the housework.
The scene was actually very strange. A woman was sitting next to cursing. The silent husband washed his stepdaughter's underwear and nightgown on the balcony. Because the semen would be dried and tied to the skirt. If he couldn't wash it off, he would have to buy a new one.
It's Ah... because my husband was killed by you, you culprit, bitch, bitch
At first, although she looked bad, her mood was still stable.
But just as Luo Qi's words came to the ground, the woman's face suddenly changed, and the eyes looked at her as if she wanted to grow sharp teeth and sharp claws to swallow her alive in the next second.
But then she laughed softly as if she remembered something: But I won’t do anything to you, I still have to wait for my husband to be released from prison and reunited with me. I won’t give you an excuse to let you attack me again, and I will definitely wait for my husband’s...
She let out a strange smile, like an exaggerated and crazy clown.
I called you today, just to tell you something...
There are no nightmare, no struggle and tears, and the dawn is peacefully ushered in.
Luo Xingzhi was no longer in the room. She touched the position beside her, it was cold and neat, unlike someone who had lying there.
The coffee cup on the desk is still left with a little base. The aunt hasn't come to collect it yet. It is obvious that Luo Xingzhi sat in front of the desk all night yesterday.
She had to attend class today. When she returned to her room, she changed into a school uniform and went downstairs to see Luo Xingzhi sitting on the breakfast table.
After all, he had not been asleep all night, and the man's eyes were filled with a faint fatigue, and his eyes swept across Luo Zi's white jade-like kneecap: Why don't you wear pants?
Luo Qi sat on the breakfast table, picked up the toast slices and took a bite: The pants were so ugly.
Then change to a longer skirt.
I don't have any other skirts.
In order to end the topic as soon as possible, the little girl was lying with her eyes open and knew that Luo Xingzhi would definitely be able to wear her clothes. Her legs were swaying under the table, and she was obviously proud.
It was already time for Luo Xingzhi to go out, so he put down his cup and stood up: Then let my aunt accompany you to buy it after school tonight.
It seems that he is really determined not to let Luo Xu wear a short skirt anymore.
Luo Qi was speechless. During class, he was still wondering whether Luo Xingzhi was not a Black Mountain old demon who traveled through the Qing Dynasty. However, after school, he was forced to go to buy clothes with his aunt honestly due to his tyranny.
Luo Qi rarely visited the mall. Last time he moved to Luo Xingzhi, he came to visit him. Most of the time he spent looking at sexy underwear, thinking about how to hook him into bed.
This time, after entering the mall with the task of buying a skirt on his back, the little girl finally became a little interested and had some pursuit of beauty that she should have at this age.
After buying the skirt, Luo Zi and his aunt were about to take the elevator to the B2 parking lot. The driver had already contacted the aunt five minutes ago and said that he was waiting below.
The elevator opened the door, and there was only a man dressed as a cleaner standing inside. He stood in the corner with his back hunched over. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Qi coming in, and tightened the mask on his face and pressed the brim of his hat.
Such people feel gloomy even if they don’t look at each other.Luo Qi withdrew his gaze before he glanced at him and saw that the man seemed to be a little disabled. The four fingers on his hand were empty, leaving only the fingers hanging dryly.
Luo Qi has no excessive sympathy. For those with physical disabilities, just check it out.She turned around without any concern and looked at the downward numbers until the elevator reached B2 and slowly opened the door.
The aunt was carrying a lot of things in her hand, so she rushed to put it in the car, so she stepped out of the elevator. Luo Qi asked her to follow her and wanted to go out, but someone grabbed her wrist from behind.
The hunched disabled person was extremely strong, and Luo Qi was covered before he could shout. When the aunt noticed that she turned around, the elevator door was quietly closed with Luo Qi's figure.
In the elevator, before Luo Qi's mouth and nose were released, her hand had already held the metal mop rod at her hand, but the cleaner behind her released her hand at this time.
Luo Zi, is it you?
She quickly picked up the mop stick and pointed it at the cleaner, frowned as she heard her voice.
It's you?
If Luo Qi didn't listen to the sound, he wouldn't recognize the dirty and hunchbacked woman in front of him, she would be her stepmother whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
You are really Luo Zi Ah, you have changed so much that you have become a eldest lady, I almost couldn't recognize you...
The woman pulled the mask halfway down, and her face was more than ten years older in these few months. Even the sneer on her face was filled with a sense of desolate sadness.
Why didn't you call me directly when you recognize me? I was shocked...
Luo Qi was beaten by this crazy woman a lot in the past. Knowing that she was strong, she saw the elevator start to move up again, so of course she could not be prepared to fight her head.
Are you working here? Isn't it very hard? You didn't seem to have done much of these things before...
The stepmother doesn't do housework at home, and she gives the stepfather more housework. It's extremely sarcastic to say that. Such a scum is not a bad husband. Perhaps because she does that to her stepdaughter, she feels even more guilty towards her wife. When she is at home, she often accepts the stepmother's grievances and accusations silently, and then takes care of all the housework.
The scene was actually very strange. A woman was sitting next to cursing. The silent husband washed his stepdaughter's underwear and nightgown on the balcony. Because the semen would be dried and tied to the skirt. If he couldn't wash it off, he would have to buy a new one.
It's Ah... because my husband was killed by you, you culprit, bitch, bitch
At first, although she looked bad, her mood was still stable.
But just as Luo Qi's words came to the ground, the woman's face suddenly changed, and the eyes looked at her as if she wanted to grow sharp teeth and sharp claws to swallow her alive in the next second.
But then she laughed softly as if she remembered something: But I won’t do anything to you, I still have to wait for my husband to be released from prison and reunited with me. I won’t give you an excuse to let you attack me again, and I will definitely wait for my husband’s...
She let out a strange smile, like an exaggerated and crazy clown.
I called you today, just to tell you something...