Chapter 1189: Brother Chu teaches you (1)

Luo Xuan turned back, facing the eyes of Chu Muyi.
He didn't answer anything, but turned and left.
Shui Anluo cried until she fell asleep, and Chu Cuiyi always hugged her. If it was just now, this girl would make trouble with herself, but it was her pitiful appearance that made him distressed and unable to say anything else.
She still had scars on her hands and palms, one more terror than the other.
Chu Cuiyi looked down and frowned, feeling very distressed.
Long Ruchu will never give him any medicine, so he can only wait for Shui Anluo to wake up and let her bandage her wounds.
Luo Xuan went to another room, which was a little better than the small broken house.
Long Ruochu stood at the door and looked at the sky outside, and said lightly, "I thought you would always be my enemy."
Luo Xuan stood not far from her, slowly speaking, "It's not even in favor of you now."
"But you brought her?" Long Ruochu smiled. "You, like your mother, know what it means to be destroyed by God for yourself."
Luo Xuan clasped his hands tightly, and Long Ruochu's words seemed to slap him in the face, and people did not die for themselves. It was as if he was reminding himself of everything he had done.
"I think you made a mistake, it was Luoluo who was coming, not that I brought her here on purpose." Luo Xuan said lightly.
"She, yourself?" Long Ruo paused, looking at the direction of the small broken house. Is that man really so important to her?
"Yes, herself." Luo Xuan said, "Grandma, I think you may not succeed in choosing her as his successor, and the network is not purple eyes."
Long Ruochu clenched his hands slightly, and said a moment later, "I naturally have my way. If it's okay, you can leave."
Luo Xuan said nothing, but turned and left.
He probably can only help Shui Anluo.
And Shui Anluo, this time, slept until dark.
The small broken house leaked wind, even though Shui'anluo was tightly guarded by Chu Muyi's wings, it was still awake from freezing.
After Shui Anluo woke up, she drilled again into the arms of Chu Muyi, and then sucked the nose that had been running nose. "No light, really stingy." Shui Anluo muffled.
Chu Cuiyi bowed her head and looked at an indignant little girl whose request was quite high.
"Good, be your prisoner honestly." Chu Cuiyi said, reaching out and touching Shui Anluo's head: "Go back, it's too cold here, you can't stand it."
"You rush me again?" Shui Anluo looked up and looked at him fiercely. "If you drive me away again, I will take your son to marry when I go back. I will let you sleep. Your wife will not beat your son. Give your photo to the bedside so you can watch it every day. "
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
This girl really dare to say anything.
Chu Cuiyi bowed her head and kissed her lips, and took a bite on it, "Dare you!"
Shui Anluo hummed and asked him to dare him.
After Shui Anluo had trouble with him, he looked down at the injury on his leg, and then unzipped his down jacket.
"Well? It's not yet thirty, why is it like a wolf?" Chu Cuiyi leaned against the wall and said with a smile.
Shui Anluo turned back, slapped two palms into his face, and then continued to dig out, looking at the outside carefully.
Chu Cuiyi became more and more strange. This girl is like a spy. What are you looking at?