Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Young Madam, there are a total of 520 photos on this post, and there is one that hasn't been posted yet. Here it is."

Seeing that the time had come, the maid hurriedly took out a photo frame.

"Including this one, a total of 521..."

521, I love you.

one Love.

Wen Xinnuan was blurred with tears, and saw that in the photo frame was the only family photo!pieced together!

Luo Lei cut out his own photo and pasted it next to the mother and child photo of her and Bill.

That year was Bill's third birthday. She begged Luo Lei in advance, hoping that he could go home to celebrate his son's birthday, and he agreed impatiently.

Later, he was still absent.

The son wore a birthday crown on his head and looked at the camera. The newly sensible son wondered why his father was always not at home.

Why doesn't dad always accompany me?

Ma Ma, is it because Dad doesn't like Bill?

Wen Xinnuan looked at her three-year-old son, but was speechless.

When taking pictures, Wen Xinnuan still vacated Luo Lei's seat, she had been hoping that Luo Lei would come back suddenly.

However, after 12 o'clock, he did not go home.

After putting his son to sleep, Wen Xinnuan waited on the sofa all night, but he didn't come home.

"Does he think that the current compensation is useful?" Wen Xinnuan frowned and took the photo, "He didn't come when he was missing, and now there is no place for him."

It would be superfluous for him to come back.

"Young lady."

"Can you go back in time if you put the photos together? Can a broken mirror be reunited, or is there a crack? Doesn't he understand?"

"Young madam, the young master just hopes that there will be a chance to make up for what he owed before. It's better for him to have this awareness than to continue to be cold-blooded and ruthless?" The maid was obviously trained, and she always spoke good things for Luo Lei.

Wen Xinnuan spoke hard words, but still pressed the photo to her chest and hugged her tightly.

How long had she been looking forward to this family portrait, but it was really too late!

"Can I take these photos home?" After a pause, Wen Xinnuan asked in a hiss.

Bill's growth plan was made by her, and it has always been her regret that she couldn't take it with her when she left Columbia.

Later, it became very troublesome to bring it back...

"This is something that belongs to me!" Seeing that the maid didn't speak, she became anxious.

"This... you can ask the young master, I can't be the master."

Wen Xinnuan wiped away her tears again, and took a deep breath.

Before coming here, I told myself that no matter what Luo Lei does, she will have a heart of stone and will never be tempted.

but……

She had done a good job before, until she saw the photos on the photo wall, she suddenly longed for the family of three to be reunited and live happily ever after.

She is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and a small bud has sprouted in her disheartened heart, with a little hope.

"Young madam, go further to the living room, where the young master is waiting for you."

Wen Xinnuan plucked up the courage to take a step forward.

……

It was like entering a time tunnel. The living room was decorated as Bill's regretful birthday party when he was three years old, and the scene reappeared.

The staggered colors of the balloons, the placement of the flower pots, the sofa, the candlelight...

All the arrangements overlapped with those in memory.

Luo Lei used this shortcoming in the photo as a breakthrough point to turn the tide... It was also the servant who took care of Wen Xinnuan and Bill in the past who told him how disappointed Wen Xinnuan was that night.