Song Luan was rudely thrown into another room by Song Yu. The windows and doors were tightly closed.
Song Luan was exhausted, her cheeks were getting red, and the temperature inside her body gradually rose.
In her heart, Song Luan thought that Song Yu was really one of those vicious characters of this book, and her harmful means were vulgar.
She barely supported her hand and sat by the bed with an unsteady breath. She smiled sarcastically at Song Yu. "You want a man to insult me, do you?"
Wasn't it written like this? Of course, Song Luan thought that this kind of plot was for dogs.
Song Yu's eyes were full of fierce light.
She walked two steps forward, approaching Song Luan. Her sharp fingernails slowly scratched Song Luan's cheek. With a ferocious face and a cold smile, she spat out harsh words, "How can you call it an insult? Don't you like men the most, sister?"
Although Song Luan was not her, she still had to explain for the original owner, "I only like good-looking things."
"My sister has been holding it up for months, so I'm going to help you today. My sister doesn't have to thank me."
"I thank you for your kindness. Let me go now. If anything happens to me, your brother-in-law will not let you go." Song Luan could only scare her by mentioning Zhao Nanyu.
"You should worry about yourself." Song Yu knew that as soon as Zhao Nanyu finds out about Song Luan, he would see a scene where Song Luan was entangling with other men. At that time, it would be certain that Zhao Nanyu would not let Song Luan go.
No man could tolerate his wife that made them wear a green hat, plus Song Luan in the past had been 'stirring up trouble' outside. Where would Song Luan have a good life if her husband finds out?
Song Yu thought viciously that she could not marry someone she loved, so she would never let Song Luan have a good life.
Song Luan's body was getting hotter and hotter, and she forced her brain to try and stay awake. She bit her teeth and said, "I'm your sister, I'm not doing you any harm, do you really want this?"
"Sister? Ha? I've lived under your shadow since I was a child," Song Yu said, "And why can you do everything you want? I don't eat as much as you and also not as pretty as you. You've been making fun of me all these years."
Song Luan underestimated Song Yu's hate for her.
The growing resentment spread deep into Song Yu's heart, creating the situation today. "Song Yu, wait for me to get out, I will kill you." Song Luan stared at her, saying word by word.
Song Yu was really shocked by what she said for a moment, but now she had no way out even if she wanted to regret it.
She clapped her hands and walked outside facing an ugly and short man."Serve my sister."
Both Song Luan's brain and eyes were painful. She was in chaotic.
She was soberly awaken by a man in front of her.
She really wanted to vomit the present cliche plot.
Vulgar! Vulgar!
If Song Yu wanted revenge, could she come up with an out-of-the-ordinary method?!
As the man gradually approach her, Song Luan shrank back. The man grinned at her. Song Luan's eyes were hurting by looking at this ugly person. Her sister was also absolutely dead, where did she find such a disgusting person to insult her?!
Song Luan gasped, carefully groping out a defensive dagger from her narrow sleeve. And when the man moved forward, she lifted her hand and used all her strength to plunge into his chest.
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Wife Can't Escape
RomanceSong Luan transmigrated into a book called "The Powerful Minister" and became the wife of the Male Lead. In the book, the original owner was snobbish, abandoned her son, and finally died in a fire. Song Luan, who had read the book, expressed a panic...
