"Lü Liang, ask Ma Huang to take her to cleanse herself."
After Lu Haoqiang finished speaking, he never looked at them again and left.
The two big men also released their hands holding Su Hen's mother and daughter.
Su Hen's body was free and he stood up. When the big man wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his foot and kicked the numb spot on his calf.
The big man's calf immediately felt so painful that he lost his balance and jumped up on one foot.
Su Hen kicked his other calf hard again.
The big man fell to the ground with a thud, looking extremely embarrassed.
She did not go further to kick or hit him, but reached out to support Su Ke, who was staggering and unsteady on his feet.
"Xiao Hen'er, come with me!"
Lu Liang stepped forward and said to Su Hen.
"Find her a good place to stay!"
Su Hen said to Lu Liang coldly in a commanding tone, "Then, you will find that you are worth doing this."
Lu Liang took a deep look at her and nodded, "Don't worry, as long as you stay at the Lu family with peace of mind, I will definitely arrange a place for the young mistress."
Su Hen knew that he was telling the truth, so he nodded and said to Su Ke, "Remember to be nice outside and wait for the day when I can make you feel proud."
Zuko nodded.
From the moment Lu Haoqiang said "good", Su Ke vowed that she would never become a stumbling block for her daughter in the future. She also wanted to live well and see how her daughter counterattacked.
"Xiaohen, let mommy hug you!"
Zuko opened his arms.
Su Hen hesitated for a moment and threw himself into her arms.
Su Ke hugged her tightly, his voice choked with sobs, "I'm sorry, Xiaohen, it's my mother's fault."
"You have a mother's heart, which is already great enough."
Su Hen said sincerely.
"Tsk, tsk, there is actually a drama of bitterness in our Lu family."
A disdainful female voice rang out, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes, a professional who looked somewhat similar to Lu Keer, with a good-looking face, well-maintained, elegantly tied up hair, and well-dressed professional
A middle-aged woman wearing a suit and a pair of milky white pointed stilettos came over and walked up to Su Ke.
She looked at Su Ke up and down for a while with a very disdainful expression, and then she chuckled, "I wonder who it is, it turns out to be you, tsk tsk, what was once a flower has now turned into dregs, I
It’s really a lot of experience.”
As soon as Su Ke saw Chen Ya, he couldn't help but feel angry.
It was this woman who took away her husband while she was pregnant, and then showed off her power in front of her with a big belly, so that she could give up her position as the young mistress of the Lu family.
"Bah! Shameless mistress!"
Su Ke spat at Chen Ya.
Chen Ya couldn't dodge, and the saliva hit the corsage on her chest.
"Bitch, you dare to spit on me!"
Chen Ya jumped up and reached out to grab Su Ke's hair.
How could Zuko be caught by her?
After so many years of hard work, she is no longer the weak woman she was before. What's more, the hatred for this woman in her heart has formed a powerful force.
After she dodged Chen Ya, she grabbed Chen Ya's hair with both hands.
Su Hen saw that Su Ke was about to be bullied, so naturally he couldn't just watch from the sidelines.
With her current thin and weak body, she could only use one trick, which was to kick the numb spots on people's calves.
Chen Ya was kicked and fell to the ground.
The two big men had left just now, and only Lu Liang was beside them.
