069 I Wish You Could Go to Jail

"That 100,000 is life-saving money. You are trying to kill someone. Xia Qingyang, say something!"

"Don't come here, don't even touch me! Stay away from me!" Xia Qingyang's hair was messed up like a crazy woman, "I didn't do it! It's all Lu Mann, it was Lu Mann who wronged me! Save me, Qi Yuan, Save me, drive them away!"

But Lu Qiyuan managed to hide in the car, and the reporters outside were crowded and fierce, like a group of zombies, how dare he go out, he ended up in the same fate as Xia Qingyang.

It wouldn't be surprising if Lu Mann was here.

Because from the beginning to the end, Lu Qiyuan didn't love anyone except himself.

Lu Qi was also in the car, lying on the window and biting her lip, but she didn't have the courage to go down.

He could only watch helplessly as Xia Qingyang was surrounded by people and slapped him violently. At this moment, he looked like a beggar on the side of the road.

When the reporter had enough shots and there was nothing to shoot, Tang Zi said, "Let's go, there is nothing to shoot."

So all the reporters broke up again.

Lu Qiyuan and Lu Qi opened the door and got out of the car, and saw Xia Qingyang lying on the ground crying in embarrassment.

The oily hair was spread on her face in a mess, and when she looked up, she saw that her forehead was bruised by the camera lens.

Lu Qiyuan suppressed his disgust, helped Xia Qingyang into the car, took out a wet towel to wipe his hands, and then drove home.

Until he entered the house, Lu Qiyuan didn't even want to look at Xia Qingyang's face.

Like the beggars on the street, she was not the white lotus-like wife he usually saw.

It wasn't until Xia Qingyang went to take a bath, tidied himself up, applied layer after layer of skin care products, and put on some makeup, that he became the white lotus flower he had always been, that Lu Qiyuan's complexion improved a bit.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

That day in the hospital, he also saw Xia Qingwei with a sick face.

Xia Qingwei has no make-up without makeup, because although her face is pale due to illness, her skin is still supple. Without makeup, she looks like I see you pity, not at all like Xia Qingyang, the one without makeup The face became like a scary ghost.

Obviously, Xia Qingwei's life after divorce was not good, not as pampered and pampered as Xia Qingyang, and older than Xia Qingyang.

Why is it that Xia Qingyang is so much older than Xia Qingwei?

Xia Qingyang didn't know these thoughts in Lu Qiyuan's mind, so he said to Lu Qiyuan pitifully: "I figured it out when I was in the police station. That thief went to my sister's house to burglarize, that's right, and almost stole their house The money happened to be caught when Lu Man went back, and the money was not lost. But why did the thief say that I ordered it?"

"Could it be sister?" Lu Qi covered her mouth as soon as she said the words, and shook her head, "No way, how could sister wrong my mother? She...she won't be so bad."

After Xia Qingyang received the reminder, she began to wipe away her tears, "I know Lu Man has always hated me. When she was at home, she never regarded me as an elder, but how could she frame me like this?"

"Mom, it's not necessarily my sister who did it." Lu Qi shook her head and said.

"Yeah, it's not necessarily true. It might all be a coincidence. A thief went to her house to steal things, and when he was caught, he was accused of being instigated. And it's also a coincidence that the thief accused me of instigating someone. Hehe, It's all a coincidence."

Lu Qiyuan's face became darker the more he heard it, "Qiqi, you don't have to explain to that stinky girl! You help her everywhere, but she doesn't treat you as her younger sister, so she can't wait for you to go to jail! I think it's her! made!"