Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She stood up, with some sympathy in her eyes, but soon it was replaced by a touch of disdain. Where could the kindness of her sister be killed? If it wasn't for her, the young master would now It won't change as gloomy as today.

The door closed with a bang, Xia Ruoxin bowed his head, and a mist gathered in his eyes. He really humiliated her all the time.

A maid's clothes, a maid's identity, she married him, but he was warning her that she will never be his wife, but his maid.

She took the clothes on the bed in trembling and wore it on her own body, a very beautiful face, and at this time never found happiness again, maybe, she was never happy.

When I went out, the pain was still between my legs last night, and she could always think of how the man treated her cruelly last night.

"Mrs. Young, you will do all the housework at this time. This is what the master ordered," the maid said blankly and expressionlessly, and even the maids here did not regard her as the master.

She was calling her young lady, but was she really like that?

She nodded numbly. She supported her heavy body and started her day. She is here, not even a servant.

She clenched her red hands and rubbed them constantly, hoping that this would make her warmer, but she found that this method was useless at all.

The luxurious villa on the upper and lower floors was busy for a long time before she could rest her tired body. She looked at this huge villa. The big one just made her feel empty and afraid.

This is her newly married.

There was a slight noise at the door, her body instinctively stiffened, and when she wanted to walk away, she had heard the cold and bitter sound of Chu Lu.

"Why, you don't want to see me so much, don't you want to marry me and even kill your sister. It turns out that your courage is so small?"

Wordlessly, she didn't leave any feelings. In his eyes, she was nothing but the murderer.

"I don't ..." Her lips were opened and closed gently, and she only smiled bitterly at the end. It doesn't matter if she is a bitter or not, because no one would believe that they thought she had killed Xia Yixuan. Is it just that Because, does she love him?

Her chin was lifted abruptly, and she could even hear the voice of Gege from her chin. He almost wanted to break her fragile chin. She raised her head and saw the red bloodthirsty traces in Chu Lu's eyes. There is that unhidden hatred.

He hated her, hated it to the extreme.

"Enter the room," he sneered, while Xia Ruoxin's body shuddered, his face pale.

"Don't forget, I will marry you and you will provide your body," he understood the fear in her eyes, and her face and smile became colder. He really wasn't suitable for laughter, it was cruel. of.

Especially those he hates, he will surely have their bones gone.

Xia Ruoxin only closed his eyes gently, and under the pale and colorless face, a few drops of transparent tears fell and broke into her eyes. She followed behind him, and her steps were very heavy. It was very heavy, and with tears in her eyes, she realized that they were so clearly apart, but she couldn't catch him, even his horns.