The paranoid wife is saved by me

She immediately ran into the car and asked impatiently, "What's the date today?"

"June [-]th, is there a problem?"

Lu Yeran looked at the man and woman in the distance, the profile of their profile was as perfect as a sculpture.

"What?" Jun Wanqing couldn't believe her ears.

She has passed more than 1000 June twelfths, how did she suddenly become thirteenth?
If it was a day before yesterday, when the curse of time was broken, Jun Wanqing would definitely laugh three times, but she did a lot of secondary school work yesterday, and the right master is right in front of her eyes, Jun Wanqing finds a hole in the ground The heart that got into it is all there.

"Wait, I have a stomachache and I need to go to the bathroom right away, let's talk about it another day."

After Jun Wanqing finished speaking, she opened the car door and ran away without a trace.

Ten minutes later, she ran home at a speed that broke the Guinness World Record.

As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on the bed, his face was so hot that he could fry an egg.

God, why did she recover all of a sudden? Is it okay not to play like this? Thinking of the indecent actions she did to Lu Yeran yesterday, Jun Wanqing really wanted to die.

While frantically dissing himself, the doorbell suddenly rang outside.

Damn, I won't be here.

Jun Wanqing immediately climbed onto the window sill, and at this moment, the phone rang, and it was her father Jun Zhisong who called.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Jun Wanqing asked coldly.

As the saying goes, where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. This is true. Ever since his father married his daughter-in-law, he has ignored her. If he cared about her a little bit, Jun Meixin and her daughter would not dare to treat her like that. she.

"How do you talk to your father? I'm at the door. Come out and open the door right away."

Jun Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and Jun Zhisong was standing outside the door.

He entered the room with a cold face, and said indifferently.

"I heard you were in a car accident. Isn't that great?"

Jun Wanqing said sarcastically: "Yeah, it's a pity that I didn't die, and it must be an eyesore to many people again!"

Jun Zhisong stood still. "What do you mean by that, Meixin and the others have already let you go, you moved here because you didn't want to go home, and even sent a servant to clean it regularly, what are you dissatisfied with? ?”

Jun Wanqing is no longer the doormat of 1000 years ago. She sneered and said, "My mother left the house, so I need other people's permission to come and live here? Besides, didn't you all want me to move out? Why do you have to say it so nicely?"

"You..." Jun Zhi raised his hand in relief, and put it down again after a while.

"I didn't come here to quarrel with you. Today is your real memorial day. Your aunt invited someone to perform rituals. You should take time to go back."

Jun Wanqing sneered, she had just finished beating Jun Meixin, it was impossible for Jun Meixin not to tell him, the girls might be thinking something bad, but she had nothing to be afraid of.

"Thank you for telling me, if there is nothing else, I will go change my clothes."

Jun Wanqing went upstairs without looking back.

Jun Zhisong let out a cold snort, slammed his hands out the door, and must teach this dead girl a lesson tonight.

At five o'clock, Jun Wanqing arrived at Jun's house on time. As soon as she entered the door, there was smoke and sandalwood. Through the smoke, she saw her stepmother Wang Hua.

Jun Wanqing frowned, didn't she want to do something, why was she alone.

Years of life accumulation suddenly made Jun Wanqing feel guarded. She strode to the portrait and took a stick of incense. She glanced casually at the corner of her eyes, and suddenly saw several feet exposed behind a screen. She couldn't help being surprised. These people really have bad intentions.

She lit the fire quickly, bowed three times and walked outside, but was stopped by Jun Meixin's mother, Wang Hua.

"It's rare to come back, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"I have something else to do."

Jun Wanqing pushed her hand away unceremoniously, and several people immediately pushed it to the screen, and surrounded her like a swarm.

"Little girl, why hurry to leave now that you're here."

The leader was a 25-year-old yellow-haired man with a sickening smell of alcohol.

Jun Wanqing knew that she had fallen for Wang Hua's way, and asked with a cold look in her eyes. "What are you doing, do you still want to use force? Get out of the way."

Wang Hua stopped him again, and said with a smirk: "Since you're here, you should know that it's not so easy to leave. You guys, don't catch this dead girl yet."

Looking at the gangsters blocking the door, Jun Wanqing smiled ironically. "Wang Hua, stay on the front line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future. Do you want me to tell you everything about you before you are willing?"

Wang Hua's face changed slightly, but he still said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, what can I do?"

"Han An, do you know each other, Jun Meixin and him..."

Before Jun Wanqing finished speaking, Wang Hua said sharply: "Don't block the door, let her go."

Jun Wanqing smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "Not only do I know Han An, but I also know many things, including your ex-husband's death..."

She paused and said: "I don't care how you want to collect money and fight for power, but you'd better not set your mind on me, otherwise, I will make your death ugly."

After Jun Wanqing finished speaking, she left, and just after turning the corner, she heard the sound of a car behind her.

When the headlights swept away, several people had already seen her, and someone shouted. "Quick, the dead girl is over there, don't let her run away."

Jun Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, her voice was yellow-haired, there was no doubt that Wang Hua must have sent her out to arrest her, she couldn't help but panic, and suddenly saw that the door of a villa opposite was still open, and immediately ran in.

A man was standing at the door talking on the phone, Jun Wanqing panicked, and immediately jumped over and strangled him.

"Close the electric door immediately, quick."

While speaking, her consciousness has begun to blur slightly.Then she heard the microphone asking: "Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

The man's voice was flat. "It's okay, hang up first."

Immediately, she slowly turned her face to the side, seeing those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jun Wanqing felt her heart beating wildly, her eyes darkened, and she said "Is it you?" and she fainted.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a few coquettish hooligans broke in.

"Hand over this woman, or don't blame us for being immoral."

The one who spoke had a pair of triangular eyes and raised eyebrows. He had a vicious look of a villain, which contrasted sharply with the cassock on his body.

"Oh, Daoyi, are you worthy?"

Lu Yeran twitched the corner of his mouth, smiling ironically.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, swung his fist and cursed: "You're looking for death."

Lu Yeran raised his hand calmly, clasping his fist tightly with five fingers like eagles.

"You guys are very courageous if you dare to do it." He narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of anger.

The wrist sank suddenly, and the man's arm suddenly made a crackling sound.

"Ah, my hand."

The man screamed and fell backwards, and the others rushed towards Lu Yeran immediately upon seeing this.

"Damn, dare to hit my elder brother."

Before they could reach Lu Yeran, they were restrained by bodyguards who appeared suddenly.

The leader, Bancun, said guiltily: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, we came back late."

"fine."

Lu Yeran sat back on the sofa, and said lightly: "Take it down, ask clearly, I want to know why they want to arrest Miss Jun."

"Yes."

Several people filed out.

Looking at the little woman lying on the sofa, Lu Yeran suddenly remembered how she was lying on top of him last night, and her throat felt a little dry.

Then he thought of the man in the purple jacket, a third-rate killer, under the coercion and temptation, he did all the tricks, his cousin is too good at judging people.

The countermeasures have been drawn up, and everything is under his control. If Lu Mingxuan wants to play, he can just accompany him. The only thing he can't control now is this little woman in front of him.