Chapter 142: Take his arm off

The man's voice is low and pleasant, but what he says is like evil words.
He thought that with such words, Tang Xinluo would surely tremble as before, and then shed grievances and disgusting tears.
But the introverted woman in the memory, after hearing these words, instead of humblely lowering her head and sobbing softly, she suddenly raised her chin and looked directly at him boldly with a pair of bright beautiful eyes.
"Lu Qinghao..." She looked at him with determination in her eyes, "You are too self-righteous."
Tang Xinluo looked at him with disgusting cold eyes, and the disdain in his tone was even worse than him.
"Since you disgust me and don't even want to touch my things, why did you shamelessly 20% of the Downs shares from me when you divorced? If you were really as sturdy as you said You shouldn’t marry me just to get rid of the identity of an illegitimate child! Lu Qinghao, don’t be so hard-hearted, you are not worthy!"
"You--" Lu Qinghao was slapped hard by Tang Xinluo's words.
Suddenly angrily in the bottom of my heart, he directly raised his right hand, just about to fall on Tang Xinluo's face.
A tall black shadow suddenly flashed out from behind Tang Xinluo and directly clasped Lu Qinghao's right hand.
In the next instant, Tang Xinluo heard a scream, and Lu Qinghao's right arm was completely removed.
In less than a second, the person Lu Yuchen sent to her dislocated Lu Qinghao's right arm!
"Tang Xinluo, you...you dare to do it in the Lu family!"
A bead of sweat oozes from Lu Qinghao's forehead, and his entire face is already wrinkled.
He knew the identities of these people, and he was even more afraid of the other's powerful strength.
Therefore, even if they took off an arm, they didn't dare to attack them, and could only vent their anger on Tang Xinluo.
"Lu Qinghao, the face was given by others. If you didn't want to do it to me first, they wouldn't do it to you." She is no longer the Tang Xinluo of the past, and she will never frown for Lu Qinghao.
"Okay, you're cruel..." Lu Qinghao leaned against the wall, knowing that there are four brawny men in black guards today.
Originally he was going to humiliate her severely, but now it seems that he can only get the check to drive people away as soon as possible.
"If you want to pack up, hurry up, and remember to bring the things I want." Lu Qinghao gritted his teeth while holding on to his weakly drooping right arm.
Tang Xinluo didn't want these four people to know about her private "deal" with Lu Qinghao, so she could only let the four of them put the things in this room into the box for her, and she gave Lu Qinghao a wink and let him Get out.
She has been living in this bedroom since she got married, and almost everything in it was brought from Tang's house.
"What do you want to do?" Lu Qinghao followed her out, holding his weak right hand with his left hand. Although he wanted Tang Xinluo to ask someone to pick him up, he couldn't hold his face to speak.
Tang Xinluo didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the check from the bag, "You promised me something, give me."
When Lu Qinghao saw the check, his eyes lit up and he was about to reach for it, but Tang Xinluo retracted his hand.
"Give me what you promised me first." Her mother's relic, the most important thing, she believed that Lu Qinghao would never put it in the house and wait for her to get it.
Sure enough, Lu Qinghao's eyes darkened, and then he took out a small dark blue box from his jacket pocket.
Tang Xinluo took the small blue box and opened it, and a finely crafted citrine necklace was lying quietly in it.
Seeing the familiar necklace, a layer of water floated under her eyes.
Mommy...