Chapter 1842 The tongue is cut, call the police

In embarrassment, Sun Aitong took out the share transfer letter of the imperial court from his arms.

In the panic just now, even if she ran for her life, she didn't forget to bring it.

But now, in order to survive, she would rather hand over the share transfer letter.

"This transfer letter is invalid in the first place." Just as Sun Aitong was crying and begging for mercy, a cold voice came from behind.

It turned out that Lu Yuchen was holding Xinluo and walked behind them.

"Invalid?" Sun Aitong didn't believe it. "No, it can't be fake. I watched you sign this transfer letter, and I saw that you signed it!"

Today's Lu Yuchen, the two personalities have long remembered each other.

Even if Lu Erchen is in charge of the body, he still retains the memory of the first personality just now.

With extremely cold and indifferent eyes, he glanced at Sun Aitong, "Look more clearly, who is this transfer letter to?"

Lu Qi and Lu Qi let Sun Aitong go, but she fell to the ground, but she couldn't take care of herself.

I just want to open the contract and confirm it clearly.

"I will transfer all 75% of the shares I hold in Huangting Group to ... Ms. Lu and Lu Aitong!"

Sun Aitong's eyes widened, and she looked at the contract in disbelief, written by Lu Yuchen.

The format of the contract is fixed, and only the transferor and the donor need to sign it themselves.

"Lu Aitong, you actually wrote about Lu Aitong!" Sun Aitong grabbed the contract and stumbled to her feet, "Lu Yuchen, you're bashing me, you're bashing me..."

Lu Yuchen's first personality, digging a hole and burying people is just a matter of hand.

It's a pity that Sun Aitong is still too young. When he signed the signature, he just glanced at it and didn't notice that he changed the word "Sun" to "Lu".

Her identity information has long been changed, and now there is no Lu Aitong in this world, only Sun Aitong.

"Yes, I sullen you." Lu Yuchen looked at her coldly without any guilt, "But, how about that?"

"You, you..." Sun Aitong couldn't accept it, completely unacceptable.

Her long hair was scattered, her ripped clothes were stuck to her fleshy skin, and her whole person was embarrassed and mad.

She was not reconciled, not reconciled... Sun Aitong could not wait to pounce on it and tore off Yue Xinluo, who was already drowsy.

Let her and her child fall to the ground.

"It's really noisy." Xinluo was nestled in Lu Yuchen's arms, frowning unconsciously, and murmured softly.

Her head slid into Lu Yuchen's arms, rubbing against his hard chest muscles, feeling warm before continuing to sleep.

"Too noisy?" Lu Yuchen frowned slightly and asked Xinluo carefully.

The only answer to him was the small woman's well-proportioned breathing.

"Lu Qi, your tongue is cut, call the police."

Since he quarreled with his woman, let her never speak again.

After Lu Yuchen said this, he picked up Xinluo and was about to leave.

Then Sun Aitong, who realized it later, reacted... "No, don't... Lu Yuchen, I'm your sister, you can't treat me like this!"

Hearing her cry, Master Lu stopped.

Looking back, she used the bloodthirsty and biting blood that Sun Aitong would never forget in her life, coldly freezing her.

"Yes, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me. Back then, at Lin Tong's house, what you did to me..."

That year, he couldn't appear yet, he could only hide in his body and desperately let the first personality resist.

It's a pity that, compared to himself, the ways of taking revenge around the bends of the first personality are too slow.

The second personality couldn't bear it for a long time, and only hoped that he would come out soon and clean up 'Lu Aitong' with his own hands.

"Lu Qi, stop cutting your tongue."