The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

"How could your diary be here with me?" Gui Chaole refused to admit it and confronted her.

"Do you really need me to do it?" Yang Zizi's eyes emitted a sharp light.

Gui Chaole couldn't help but "click" in his heart. Thinking of his noble status, he immediately raised his head and chest, and raised his momentum: "It doesn't matter if I took it, but unfortunately, it has been burned by me."

Yang Zizi was furious. It recorded every day of him and Lun Shengshi. It was so precious to her, but this woman actually burned it with fire.

"Very angry, right? Hahaha, Yang Zizi, you are so selfish! You occupy Brother Shengshi, but you still think about others in your heart."

Gui Chaole's patience is really good. He actually read all her diaries.

"You don't love Brother Shengshi at all. Why do you stay with him?" Gui Chaole yelled out of control.

"I don't need to prove my love for him to anyone. If you insist on me proving it, I can let you stay in our house for a few days." Yang Zizi curled his lips and said contemptuously.

With her irritable princess temper, she would be jealous and crazy when she saw the look Lun Shengshi gave Yang Zizi, and she might not be able to stay for even a minute.

Gui Chaole was grimacing with anger, and a ball of fire slowly burned in her palms. She was about to attack Yang Zizi.

Suddenly, Gui Chaole seemed to feel that Lun Shengshi's breath was approaching quickly, and it seemed that her brothers were following behind.

She immediately grabbed Yang Zizi's hand and pushed it to herself, pushing herself to the ground. She immediately looked pitiful, with tears in her eyes, and anyone who saw it would feel distressed.

Lun Shengshi happened to appear in front of Yang Zizi at this time. He took Yang Zizi into his arms and asked, "Are you okay?"

Gui Chaole looked at them in shock. It was obviously her who was pushed down, but Brother Shengshi ignored the victim and was full of love for the perpetrator.

"Brother Shengshi." Gui Chaole cried and called his name.

Lun Shengshi looked up at the sky in silence, but finally took a step to help her up.

Yang Zizi held him tightly and said in the tone of Gui Chaole: "Brother Shengshi!" His eyes were full of jealousy.

Lun Shengshi laughed, retracted his steps, touched her head, and said: "Then let's go home."

"Brother Shengshi~" Gui Chaole shouted loudly at Lun Shengshi's back with super grievance, which sounded very pitiful.

Yang Zizi sighed, thinking of how he had helped his uncle, turned around and helped her up, but Gui Chaole was very unhappy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she ignited a fire in her palm and slapped Yang Zizi out of the glass with a palm. The glass shattered and made a crisp sound.

The brothers who suddenly appeared caught Yang Zizi.

He felt uncomfortable all over, and when he looked, it turned out that countless pieces of glass were piercing her skin, and blood was flowing.

She saw that in the villa, Lun Shengshi's eyes turned red, and he was madly attacking Gui Chaole, as if he was determined to kill her.

The brothers tried their best to stop him, but he was a god of war, and the brothers could not stop him at all. In the end, Gui Chenchen didn't know what he said to him, and Lun Shengshi was entangled and in pain.

Yang Zizi's heart suddenly hurt.

"Go see Zizi, she needs you more." Gui Xiaogu patted Lun Shengshi's shoulder and said heavily.

The fragments in Yang Zizi's skin began to fall slowly, and the stabbed skin began to heal slowly. Her waist was also attacked by Gui Chaole's fire, and a large piece of her clothes had been burned, and the skin on her waist was also bloody and bloody.

But the brothers didn't seem to be very worried, as if this was something they expected.

Lun Shengshi walked in front of Yang Zizi, ruthlessly pushed the brothers away, picked up Yang Zizi horizontally, and left.

Yang Zizi looked at this man, he was very sad, was he blaming himself for not being able to protect her well?

"Uncle, I'm fine." Yang Zizi touched his cheek, trying to make him smile.