So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

210. Who took the initiative this time?

She remembered that every time Lu Zhengyu came home and left when she was a child, she would grab Lu Zhengyu's clothes and ask angrily, "Dad, do you not like me because I am a girl?"Do you want to give me a younger brother, and then don't want me? '

Lu Zhengyu touched her head and said with a smile, "No, Dad is busy. Dad and Mom only like An Yi, so we won't have any younger siblings, okay?" '

When I was a child, I always thought that my parents were lying to her, and they must have secretly given birth to a younger brother to keep her from knowing, and then left her at home to ignore her.

"Father, it's all me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, that woman Yuan Manling is all after me, it's all my fault..."

Feeling out of control for a while, Zhang Xue pulled her arm, and seeing her blame herself so much, she also lost control of her emotions, "An Yi is not you, I don't blame you, it was your father who offended a big foreign client..."[

Lu Anyi suddenly stopped crying, stared and turned to look at Zhang Xue, holding Zhang Xue's arms with both hands excitedly, "Mom, what are you talking about? Who did my dad offend?"

"An Yi, don't blame yourself!" "Mom, tell me, which big client did Dad offend?" Lu Anyi held Zhang Xue's arm tightly.Zhang Xue looked away, as if she didn't dare to look at Lu Anyi, "An Yi, be good, don't ask!"

"Mom, I checked before, and it seems that Lu's crisis was not entirely due to the batch of faulty equipment in C City. I don't know much about the company's business. When I was sorting out the information, I found that several businesses were exported to South Korea. There is only a contract, and there are no specific detailed materials or cooperation plans, do you know that?"

After Lu Anyi asked, she carefully sized Zhang Xue to see her reaction.

"An Yi!"

Just as Zhang Xue was about to say something, Lu Anyi's cell phone rang suddenly. She took out the cell phone, and the caller showed Yuan Manling. When she picked up the phone, Yuan Manling said impatiently, "Aren't you going to come? Let's eat with you!"

After Yuan Manling finished speaking, Lu Zhenyang's immature voice yelled "Mom, come quickly!"

"I'll go in a while!" Lu Anyi's voice was hoarse from crying just now, and her voice changed.

"Don't delay too long!" Yuan Manling's voice was cold.

Lu Anyi hung up the phone, looking at Zhang Xue's face, her eyes were fixed on Lu Zhengyu's tombstone, with tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear to ask any more questions.

"Let's go!" Lu Anyi said as she stood up and pulled Zhang Xue up.

After sending Zhang Xue home, Lu Anyi was taken to Yuan Manling's house by the man who picked her up at the airport. After getting off the car, Lu Anyi stood at the gate of Yuan Manling's house. The huge yard was full of flowers and plants.

The house is not very luxurious, but it is independent. This generation also belongs to the suburbs. The sun has already set. Standing at the gate of the yard, the fragrance of flowers fills her nostrils. The words in the yard make Lu Anyi feel very familiar.

Pushing open the iron door, he strolled towards the inside. Just as he reached the door, Lu Zhenyang suddenly ran out of the room and threw himself in front of her and hugged her thigh, "Mom!"

Lu Anyi squatted down, hugged Lu Zhenyang, and kissed Lu Zhenyang heavily on the face, "Yangyang!"

"Mom, hurry up and eat, Dad and grandma are waiting inside!"

Hearing this, Lu Anyi was stunned, Dad?grandmother?

She carried Lu Zhenyang into the house, the house seemed to have been newly renovated, and the furniture was all new.

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