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Chapter 334 Why are you crying?

Lu Qingwan thought she had read it wrong, but she found that she couldn't help but shook her hands, and her eyes couldn't move away from the phone.

This is not the Di Luochen she is familiar with at all!

Not right! Not that!

Luo Chen is not such a person...

But the photos on this are particularly dazzling!

His cold eyes and the harsh and sarcastic arc outlined at the corners of his mouth, as if they were about to penetrate from the photos, deeply capturing the human soul, which was terrible cold!

Moreover, she saw that all the ways of dying after those people were done by Di Luochen, the cold air came out of the hearts.

She had never seen such a Di Luochen before.

Usually, Di Luochen just dotes on her and laughs at him. No matter what unscrupulous things she does, he will not be angry, but will only indulge her.

She thought that Di Luochen should be the best man in the world.

She thought so until she saw the photo on her phone!

Immediately afterwards, the page was still jumping, and it was a video.

Lu Qingwan instinctively pressed the minimum volume, but the content of the video was still playing.

If photos can be faked and can be faked using technology, what about videos?

Lu Qingwan can now clearly see that the person in the video is Di Luochen. Just one word from him, everyone who was kneeling in front of him fell down.

Lu Qingwan covered her lips so that she could suppress her vomiting.

But the video did not end like this, just the scene was switched.

Because next, there is a tomb that looks like a place on the top of a mountain, with a large oval repaired, and the lens is aimed at an iron fence on the tomb.

What made Lu Qingwan stunned was that a woman with disheveled hair was actually locked in the iron fence in the tomb. Does this mean that she was a living tomb?

Although the sound was weakened, the video was actually marked with subtitles.

"Di Luochen, you let me go..."

"I know...I'm wrong...I really know...I'm wrong..."

"Please, please let me go...please..."

"Di Luochen, you bastard, you crazy..."

"I curse you...I curse you for the rest of my life!"

...

Lu Qingwan clearly saw what kind of terrible and ferocious expression the woman with a face full of mud said these words. The other party's untrimmed nails grabbed the iron fence desperately and tightly, and his hands were covered in blood, but he didn't let go of the iron fence. She lost her mind and seemed to want to break the iron fence, so that she could escape from here.

When Lu Qingwan saw this scene, she felt that her backbone was cold.

No normal person will feel unafraid of seeing this, and will not be completely scared.

And the next second, Lu Qingwan saw that the page on her phone was redirected back to the text message, and even the original text message turned into garbled code, as if everything was just her illusion.

Lu Qingwan was stunned. She felt that her brain seemed to be in a mess, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

What she just saw was fake...

However, Di Luochen's cold and emotional eyes were always lingering in her mind.

But at this moment, the phone again had a text message.

When Lu Qingwan saw that this time it was a text message from Di Luochen.

"Baby, are you okay? Do you want to eat grapes? I forgot to bring them to you in the morning. When get out of class is over, I will ask someone to take them to you." Although he was asking, he had already made a domineering decision when he heard it, which means that he was just a reminder that someone would give her grapes to eat during get out of class.

But when Lu Qingwan saw this text message, tears couldn't help but slid down from the corner of her eyes.

She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, which was painful and sore, as if she was at a loss for a moment, as if the person she had always trusted had suddenly become unaware of it.

Or, is it because she has never known Di Luochen?

And at this moment, someone suddenly stopped the teacher who was teaching, "Teacher, stop for a while... don't take this class first." In order not to affect the wife's mood, it would be better to pause the course.

The teachers and other students looked at Lu Qingwan and understood what was going on. So they didn't dare to look at them anymore. They just packed up their things silently and left the classroom.

The person who was originally responsible for guarding Lu Qingwan did not dare to approach the past, so he could only call Di Luochen and report the matter respectfully.

Di Luochen immediately frowned and said to her first: "...You put the fruit on her table first and let her eat something..." Maybe she won't cry if she eats some fruit, and she will feel much better.

However, Di Luochen was already sitting in the car, and the people over there reported the information to him through their mobile phones, but she was still crying.

But from just now, he called Lu Qingwan's cell phone, but Lu Qingwan never answered the phone. She just sat in the same place like wood, constantly crying.

Di Luochen couldn't help but frown. It was all good to send her to the school classroom in the morning, and there was nothing wrong with Wanwan who didn't see him. So what happened to Wanwan that made her cry?

Have you been wronged?

Or are you sick?

Where did it hurt?

The more Di Luochen thought about it, the more irritable he felt. He wanted to appear in front of Lu Qingwan in an instant, so that she would not cry anymore.

In the classroom.

When Di Luochen rushed into the classroom, he saw Lu Qingwan's eyes red, tears flowing down her face, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Di Luochen hurriedly squatted in front of her and hugged her in his arms, "Wanwan, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

But Lu Qingwan was like a frightened rabbit, struggling hard in Di Luochen's arms, just not letting Di Luochen touch her.

"Let me go...Let me go..."

However, Di Luochen was still very strong and held her in his arms domineeringly, but he didn't let go.

"Tell me first, what's wrong? Otherwise, I won't let go... Be good, does it hurt somewhere? Have a fever? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Di Luochen ignored Lu Qingwan's struggle and couldn't help but cover her forehead with his palms, and did not feel that her body temperature was too high.

Lu Qingwan turned her head, still wanted to escape, but didn't want to face it.

"Be good, I'll take you to the hospital first, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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