He wants to lose his doll (1)
Lu huaijiang's veins were visible on his forehead.
He clenched his fists tightly.
He was thinking, if he punched her to death now, what kind of consequences would he bear?
To be locked up in his 'Lu residence' for the rest of his life?
He would never wake up again.
He didn't understand Lu huaijiang. The heavens were far crueler than he thought. He would lose his spouse.
"Brother Lu Jiang, are you going to cry? Lulu, did I make you angry? This is a gift from my mother. D-don't cry, okay?" Jiang huailu saw that his expression wasn't good, and his face turned green and white.
He recalled that every time he left, Lu Jiang could only be trapped in the hall of salvation.
Jiang huailu exclaimed.
"Don't tell me you've been trapped here all day and can't even go to the hall of salvation?" Jiang huailu's face was filled with fear. She was finished, she was finished.
She had only been here for a few months.