When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

The Luo family is very harmonious. The father is kind and the son is filial. They are very happy. Therefore, Luo Song has a very close relationship with his sister Luo Shui.

A child who is nearly ten years old has a relatively clear understanding of life and death. He knows that if he dies, he will never see that person again.

And he would never see his sister who had doted on him and protected him since childhood.

"Luo Song? What are you doing at the door now? I heard that auntie is not well. I came over to take a look."

The person who spoke was a pretty girl who looked young and had just grown hair.

She was wearing goose-yellow clothes, her skin was slightly fairer than that of ordinary people, and her expression was somewhat incomprehensible and arrogant.

The moment Luo Song saw her, he suddenly felt like a cock with fried feathers, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

"What are you doing here?" The young man's eyes widened and he looked at Luo Rong with an expression full of vigilance and precaution.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between his sister's accident and this person was, the hatred his mother always showed when he looked at the old man made him know that things were not that simple.

What's more, when did his family's relationship with the old house ease? Wherever it comes to the doorstep.

I'm afraid, the weasel is not being kind to the rooster when he wishes him a happy new year.

Seeing Luo Song's guarded look, Luo Rong was a little angry. She was really ignorant. She shouldn't have come to comfort the family. She deserved to end up in this situation.

Fortunately, Luo Song didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have to spit it out. He has never seen such a shameless person.

No one in Laozhai has any good intentions. They are all selfish and have no bottom line. They don't have any extra sympathy.

Even if I come here, it’s just to watch a joke.

Luo Song curled his lips, a hint of ridicule appearing on his immature face.

"If you have nothing to do, just leave. You are not welcome here."

With that said, he closed the door, pulled up his legs and walked to the old doctor's house.

Luo Rong looked at his disappearing figure and sighed, with some inexplicable viciousness and disdain in her expression.

Apparently... Luo Shui was really in trouble. After all... I heard that the woman vomited blood.

Competing with her for a man, no matter what her own conditions are, Luo Shui can't compare to her except for her face, and those men don't know if they are all blind.

Why can't she be seen at all when Luo Shui is there?

That's great. That person is gone. Who else can they please in the future?

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Luo Shui didn't know anything about what happened in Qingshui Village. He only felt severe pain all over his body, as if all the bones in his body were crushed.

The woman who had just grown hair had just gone through her first period. Her face was as pale as snow, but her temperament had undergone some changes. For example, before, she looked like a gardenia blooming on a branch, but now she has the beauty of a crabapple.

When Luo Shui woke up, there was no one around him, the birds on the trees were chirping happily, and the morning dew was chilling to the bones.

Fortunately, a certain man still had a conscience, and although he had left, he left behind his large cloak and swan.

Luo Shui tightened his trousers, and the memory of the original owner came to his mind.

After a long moment, she sighed.

"It seems that I can't go home for the time being."

She is well aware of the plot and knows that once she returns home, she will inevitably face the result of the whole family being exterminated. This era is no different from the modern society of the past. Once the clan is exterminated, it is unknown whether she will survive?

Abandoned, framed, and his life ruined, the original owner only wanted to protect his family. What a stupid boy!

If it were her, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in her heart without breaking the bones of the person who harmed her.

Thinking about it, Luo Shui glanced at the small village in the distance with a faint expression, and then walked resolutely to the other side.

She can't go back now. Once she goes back, she will be crucified on the pillar of shame and embark on the path of the original owner again.