✓Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

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The fragments from the shattered mirror scratched the back of Xin Xiaolu's hand, leaving two traces of blood. Xin Xiaolu glanced at the blood stain on the back of his hand, then pressed the dizzy Situ Zhuo under his hand again, and slammed into the remaining half of the glass mirror that had not completely shattered.

Very good, now the glass mirror is completely broken.

Compared to Xin Xiaolu's small scar, Situ Zhuo was much more miserable. If it were not for the cloth wrapped around his head, he might be even more miserable.

Xin Xiaolu pulled the tightened curtain in his hand and did not relax, stuck in a place where it could make people breathe hard but couldn't breathe. Situ Zhuo was dizzy and dizzy when he was hit, and he lay straight on the ground with his feet limp, showing the appearance of limp hands and feet with no resistance. Xin Xiaolu dragged his head into the bathroom, turned on the shower faucet, and poured cold water over his head. After the curtain was soaked in water, it pressed heavily against the face, further squeezing the breathable air.

Perhaps she didn't expect to be able to let Xin Xiaolu let go in this way, but instead was to be tossed by her, Situ Zhuo suddenly struggled. His strength was too great, and for a while, Xin Xiaolu's strength was really inferior to him, and he tore off the curtain covering his face. There were large and small scratches on his forehead and cheeks. When he was washed by the water, the red bloodshots flowed through his cheeks with the water, and his expression looked like a ghost.

His ability to resist beating is really amazing, and he can recover so quickly after being beaten so violently.

"You're done." Situ gritted his teeth dumbly, rushed forward, trying to catch Xin Xiaolu.

Xin Xiaolu was short, drilled over from his side, and pulled the spiral-shaped hand shower beside him. While Situ Zhuo was staggering forward, he used the spirally twisted showerhead before he could turn around. The hose caught his head and squeezed sharply from behind.

"Oh, uh—"

Ordinary people will have psychological pressure subconsciously even if they act on people. It is inevitable that they will not be so determined, but Xin Xiaolu is not, she has no pressure on killing people, she is a fierce ghost, even if she returns to the world for a few years in a human skin, she In my heart was still the wandering ghost. The malice in her heart is also fully aroused by those who are malicious to herself.

Her hand was steady and tightened again and again, without any intention of relaxing at all, preparing to hang someone who made herself feel unhappy. The range of Situ Zhuo's movements became smaller and smaller, his hands unconsciously scratching around, accidentally knocking over the surrounding shower gel and the like, a sweet smell of milk came out.

Maybe it was because of drinking too much milk from Xin Yan. Every time Xin Xiaolu smelled milk, he would think of that milk brother.

Thinking of him, Xin Xiaolu released his hand without warning. Situ Zhuo fell to the ground, panting like a dying fish.

"Forget it." Xin Xiaolu stepped on Situ Zhuo's feet and walked out of the bathroom, and walked out with a calm expression.

There were a lot of people in the hall downstairs, and many upper class people were all guests who came to Situ Zhuo's birthday party, and Xin Yanlai was also there. He came with his father. The Situ family is preparing to start a new company here, so through the birthday party of Master Situ invited all the famous people in the business community to come, everyone tacitly builds a good relationship, and more mutual benefits in the future Opportunities for cooperation.

As a well-known businessman in this city, Xin Yanlai's father was also invited to come, because his son will be 18 years old and so good, he will inevitably want to show off, and he loves to bring people together on such occasions.