It is a military dog trained on dusty grass every day.
This dog hair, covered with dust and parasites, has ruined his room like this, and he is not allowed to sleep on the bed.
Seeing it happily picking up the pillow, Luo Xi felt a faint sense of uneasiness.
She didn't know what kind of incident this was going to happen again today, but no matter which incident it was, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any ability to resist.
Here, facing these two people, no one except Jing Mohao can save him.
But now, where is he?
Outside the door, at a corner, a sassy figure stared coldly at the scene at the door.
As if he understood what kind of drama it was at a glance, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he turned around, climbed over the window, and walked away quickly.
Su Heng watched the hound take out the pillow as if asking for credit and smiled slightly.
It seems that this Luoxi is bound to fall into his own hands today.
Even if someone wants to frame her, she can't escape the fate of being convicted.
After all, everyone gets the stolen goods now, and no one can say anything.
Although he didn't have the habit of wronging good people, Tangtang was too kind, so he had no choice but to take action and get rid of Luo Xi before she came to power.
For the sake of the Su family's century-old foundation, Tangtang let him, the elder brother, do the things that she didn't dare to do, and let herself bear all the things that she felt pity and guilt for.
Su Heng stepped forward without anyone else, bent down to pick up the pillow from the hound's mouth, and looked at Luo Xi meaningfully.
Luo Xi glanced at him coldly and made no resistance.
The current situation couldn't be more clear.
They are here for you, Luo Xi.
Everything is ready, just waiting to come to grab the bag.
Su Heng was even more eager to prove that he tore the snow-colored pillowcase into pieces with his bare hands.
In an instant, a purple crystal pendant rolled to the ground, rolled several times, and stopped at Su Tang's feet, reflecting the dazzling light.
Su Tang exclaimed, immediately squatted down, held his family heirloom in his hands, and looked at Luo Xi sadly.
"Sister Luoxi, you really stole my family heirloom."
Luo Xi glanced at her disdainfully, feeling that the expression on her face was fake and disgusting, and looked away, not bothering to talk to her.
The sitcom she directed and acted in this way was simply ridiculously sad in the eyes of her, the victim and insider.
A person who devotes his life to acting is extremely sad.
Although Luo Xi cannot be called a social butterfly, she is quite comfortable getting along with others.
She rarely hated someone so much that even looking at her made her feel so miserable.
Perhaps it was because this person was the woman who was about to become Queen Jing Mohao.
Such an identity made her even more resistant.
She once imagined how she would react if Jing Mohao suddenly brought a woman back one day.
Will he become paranoid and radical like Ye Qingxi?
As it turns out, this is indeed the case.
She can now fully understand Ye Qingxi's mood at that time, just like the flowers she carefully cultivated were taken away by others, or the paper airplanes she carefully folded were snatched away and torn into pieces.
The fruits of deep emotion were torn apart by someone's own hands, and the state of mind was as silent as ashes, and then exploded like gushing
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