Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

When Lu Yuan was mentioned earlier, Lu Chen's shoulder wound had already opened.

He didn't care about it, until the blood stained his clothes red.

Lu Yuan looked at him and suddenly said, "Lu Chen, you, let me go. You see that your hand wound has also been cracked. You have to deal with it."

Lu Chen didn't even look at him, just at Lu Hai.

Lu Yuan suddenly stopped talking.

Lu Chen didn't even care about him. Where did he dare to get rid of the bad news.

It's all good things his father did.

The old lady was already exhausting enough for the ubiquitous things. When someone from the Qin clan came to look for the old lady, Cai Qing stopped them all and prevented them from entering.

Several people talked about the matter with Cai Qing, Cai Qing's voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth:

"Since Young Master Lu Chen has gone to the Great Master, then Miss Jin's disappearance must have nothing to do with the Great Master. If this matter is known by the Old Lady, the Great Master is afraid that it is really done. Do you dare to bother the old lady?"

When several people heard this, they were afraid, and left with their tails in their hands.

Cai Qing was a little worried and called a few little maids over.

"You go to the Great Master's Courtyard. If Master Lu Shen has any instructions, just do it."

For two days, the door of the room had not been opened.

The maids stood outside, afraid to speak.

In the past two days, screams have been heard in the room.

You don't need to look to know what happened inside, but no one dared to go in.

A maid delivered the meal, the door was not opened, and the meal was placed at the door.

Lu Chen's lips were dry and cracked, and the wound on his shoulder solidified on its own, and it cracked again and again.

Lu Yuan couldn't hold it without dripping in.

Lu Chen didn't solve it all at once, but slowly consumed it, using a knife to gouge Lu Hai's flesh little by little.

Looking at the **** scene, Lu Yuan fainted. When he woke up, he found that Lu Chen was still gouging him, and he almost lost his breath again.

Lu Hai could bear it at first, but by the next day, Lu Chen's knife had reached the base of his leg.

Lu Chen's voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, he felt like being burned by fire.

"If I go down with this knife, it will be really late, Lu Hai, are you sure you still don't say it?"

Lu Hai rolled his face.

Lu Chen sneered, unambiguously, the knife was very fast with the sound of wind.

When he was about to touch Lu Hai's clothes, Lu Hai suddenly opened his eyes and saw it.

At this moment, his mind is blank, his legs have long lost consciousness, but his heart is still scared.

"and many more!"

Lu Chen's hand was steady, no matter how fast he was, he still held the knife.

"One chance, if you don't say it, it's gone."

Lu Hai's cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body was sweaty. He really believed it now, and Lu Chen would do it.

He had already spared it, not even his own hands.

"On the outskirts of the city, across the woods, there is a thatched house by the river."

After that, Lu Hai looked unwilling.

Lu Chen said, "Okay."

The hand lifted the knife and fell, blood splashing.

The knife changed its position and plunged into Lu Hai's thigh fiercely.

Lu Hai fainted in pain.

Several people from the Xie family were in the Lu Mansion, and they had not found anyone for two days.

After seeing Lu Chen's body covered in blood, he was directly shocked.

Lu Chen glanced at Lu's and said, "She is in the northern suburbs of the city."

Lu knew who he was talking about, and immediately ignored the others, and asked excitedly: "Really?"