Amnesia ex-wife is sweet and cute

Lu Jincheng's eyes suddenly turned cold when he saw the scene in front of him, and his aura made him dare not look directly at him. He walked straight towards Scarface, kicked Scarface directly, and kicked Scarface to the ground.

"Hmm..." Scarface snorted, rolled on the ground, his back hit the wall abruptly, his facial features twisted together in pain.

hateful!

Scarface clasped his hands firmly to the ground, even blood oozing out.

He touched his arms, and there was a knife there!

"Jincheng..." When she saw the man in front of her, Lan Zhen choked up as if she saw a savior.

Lu Jincheng and Lan Zhen looked at each other.

At this moment, Lan Zhen in front of him was like a poor little girl, her whole body was drenched, her hair was wet against her cheeks, her left cheek was red and swollen, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

He was just about to take a step towards Lan Zhen's direction when he felt a gust of wind blowing through the back of his head.

"Jincheng, be careful..." Lan Zhen didn't have any strength at the moment, but when she saw Scarface raised her arm and stabbed Lu Jincheng behind with a knife, she didn't know where the strength came from, she almost exhausted her whole life shouted loudly.

Dao Scar's face was full of anger, holding the knife in both hands, he jumped up and stabbed Lu Jincheng fiercely in the back.

Just when Lan Zhen thought that Scarface would be able to stab Lu Jincheng, Lu Jincheng's eyes sank, and he kicked Scarface aside again with a perfect roundabout kick.

"Pfft..." Scar's face could be said to be a steal this time, and his internal organs were greatly impacted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Lan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and the hanging heart fell from her throat back into her stomach.

"Damn it! I won't... let you go..." Scarface was paralyzed on the ground at the moment and couldn't get up, but the fierceness in his eyes didn't decrease but only increased. He stared fiercely in the direction of Lu Jincheng and the two of them. His eyes wanted to tear the two of them into pieces.

Lu Jincheng sneered, and walked directly in front of Scarface, Cheng Liang's leather shoes stepped on his face, his voice was as cold as Shura who had walked out of hell, "Who will not let who go, wait for you Just know."

"You..." Scarface tried to break free from Lu Jincheng's feet, but he failed. No matter how he moved, Lu Jincheng's shoes always covered his face accurately.

Lu Jincheng glanced at him with lowered eyes, like looking at an ant, "The last thing you should do is touch my woman."

After saying that, his eyes turned hard, he kicked Scarface aside, strode forward, walked in front of Lan Zhen, untied the rope that bound Lan Zhen, and picked her up by the waist , when his eyes touched the wound on Lan Zhen's face, he suddenly became sharp, "What's going on with your face?"

Lan Zhen's strength has not yet fully recovered, her body is limp, which may be the reason why she felt extremely at ease in Lu Jincheng's arms, and her voice was also weak, with a hint of coquettishness, "The two of them..."

"Tan Ye." Lu Jincheng's face was gloomy, and there was a tendency for dark clouds to overwhelm the city.

"exist."

"You take care of the aftermath."

"Yes."

Tan Ye is the most handy in dealing with this kind of thing, and he also knows how to make people feel the most painful.

Suddenly, before taking a few steps, Lu Jincheng suddenly stopped and glanced in the direction of Scarface.

Having experienced Lu Jincheng's torture just now, he has completely lost his arrogance at the beginning, and he can't help shrinking back.

Lu Jincheng withdrew his gaze, his voice was light, but cold and frightening, "Don't show mercy."

Anyone who dares to treat Lan Zhen like this, he must make the other party pay ten times the price.

Lu Jincheng hugged Lan Zhen and walked towards the door.

In his arms, Lan Zhen looked up at his sharp chin, and couldn't help but lose her mind.

"Jincheng..." she called softly.

Lu Jincheng lowered his head and met her gaze, "Huh?"

"Don't go yet, Gao Qiangwei and the others are the ones who hurt me?" Lan Zhen asked softly.

Lu Jincheng looked cold, "Yes, there is a promise, they are in partnership."

"Promise..." Lan Zhen murmured.

The woman who was hostile to her from the very beginning, she still doesn't know the real reason.

"Don't worry, whether it's Gao Qiangwei or the promise, I won't let them go." Lu Jincheng said lightly.

Although his voice was light, it contained oppression and coldness that could not be ignored.

Is that so?
Lan Zhen smiled wryly. Now that she heard the truth of this matter again, she didn't seem to feel much anymore, maybe she was used to it.

Lan Zhen tugged at his sleeve and said, "I have a solution now."

"what?"

"Come here, I will tell you quietly."

Lu Jincheng lowered his head and approached her, and Lan Zhen whispered something in his ear.

At the end, she slowly showed a smile, and two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, "How about it? Is this okay?"

"It's up to you." Lu Jincheng responded.

All the way back to Qingmeng Pavilion.

Lu Jincheng put Lan Zhen on the bed, and she belatedly realized that her whole body was sore.

Didn't she just get slapped?Why does the whole body hurt? !

Carefully opened the clothes and took a look, there were quite a few bruises around the waist, which looked like they were touched.

sky!Could it be that Gao Qiangwei and Gao Zhen knocked her on purpose when they took her away? Could it be that their hatred for her is so strong? !
"Madam, lie down and don't move." Aunt Lin came in and saw this scene, and said hastily.

Lan Zhen put down her clothes and smiled slightly, "Aunt Lin, I'm fine, Jincheng is here."

"Boss Lu is bringing you medicine." Aunt Lin said truthfully.

She put the porridge specially ordered by Lu Jincheng on the bedside table, and said, "Madam, remember to drink this porridge."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jincheng had already walked in.

Aunt Lin also quit very consciously.

Holding a medical kit in his hand, Lu Jincheng sat in front of Lan Zhen's bed, looking at the wound on her face, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, but his voice was still as cold as ever, "Do you know that family affection is unreliable?"

This sentence made Lan Zhen really wronged, she pursed her mouth, "I didn't expect it to be like this, they said it was a farewell meal, but they ate it on their own head, hiss—"

When she was talking, Lu Jincheng directly poked it with a cotton swab, and Lan Zhen cried out in pain in pain.

"It hurts..." She looked at Lu Jincheng aggrieved.

"Now I know it hurts." Lu Jincheng remained expressionless.

Even so, the movements of his hands were much lighter.

Lan Zhen stared at his profile, Lu Jincheng wiped her wound very seriously, with a focused and serious expression on his face.

This was the appearance of him that Lan Zhen had never seen before, and she couldn't help reaching out to caress Lu Jincheng's cheek.

Lu Jincheng paused, raised his head, and looked at Lan Zhen unexpectedly.

Her eyes were clear and bright, shining like stars.

"Does it look good?" He bent his lips, with a rare softness on his face.