Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Ignoring his cold words, Lu Hongzhan continued.

"I don't want to know, and I don't need to know."

Lu Yi Yao holds the steering wheel with one hand and disdains the way.

"Third brother, I heard. He did this to let Ango leave you. Oh, I also heard that even your two children were given to her. And promised that he would always be Lin ange's child... "

Lu Hongzhan ignored Lu Yiyao's displeasure and had to tell everything he knew.

It's hard to find a "thing" that "pokes" Lu Yi Yao's heart. He won't let it go in vain. He has to stab him twice.

Although they are brothers by blood, they are not the same mother after all.

Lu Hongzhan still remembers what his mother said to him before he died.

"Hongzhan, you should always remember that Xu Zhiqiu did harm to her mother. She's dead. Her son's still here. You must avenge your mother. "

This scene, always lingering, as if stuck in the throat.

Xu Zhiqiu is Lu Yiyao's biological mother.

“……”

When Lu Yiyao heard this sentence, his eyes sank. Although he doubted the "authenticity" of Lu Hongzhan's words in his heart, he felt vaguely that this might be the reason why Lin ange's attitude towards himself had been greatly reversed.

It turns out that Lu Jinhui is doing everything?

Silent anger spread in the bottom of his heart, more red blood in his eyes.

LU Hong held on for a moment and continued.

"Third brother, I didn't expect that the old man would treat you like this?"

His seemingly concerned words are full of deep irony.

“……”

Lu Yi's deep black eyes are like thick ink, which can't be changed.

Seeing that he didn't take his words, Lu Hongzhan sneered with pride.

[Lu Yiyao, is it hard to feel the pain? Well, if you don't make me feel better, I won't let you. I can't get the Lu family. You can't get it. ]

he laughed bitterly and continued to "stimulate".

"Third brother, you are worse than me. Anyway, my son still has my surname, and you... "

"Are you finished?"

The cold sound of Lu Yi Yao, like a thousand years of ice, makes people cold.

"Third brother, I know that you must be very miserable now. Oh, old man, it's too much. How could he do this to you? "

Lu Hongzhan is still talking.

"Lu Hongzhan, I still have a son, and you?"

The land wing is remote and thin, and the lips open gently.

"Of course I have a son too..."

Lu Hongzhan did not respond for a moment.

"Is it? Lu Hengyuan has become a waste man, and Lin Ran has been irrigated with "safflower water" by me, completely losing her fertility. Are you sure there are still descendants in your room? "

Lu Yiyao is not slow, but he is low in his "return attack".

"You..."

"Lu Hongzhan, I also tell you that Lin Yifei has been cut off by me, just like Lu Hengyuan. I'm thinking, for the sake of the reputation of the Lu family, do you want to do the same to you? "

Hearing this, Lu Hongzhan felt cold. It seemed that a poisonous snake had climbed up his back and was wrapping his neck, which made his breath tense.

"Lu Yi Yao, how dare you

"In this world, what else can I dare not?"

Lu Yiyao's eyes are like a sharp arrow of ice, shooting forward. The front windshield is covered with frost.

"Lu Yiyao, how can you be so ungrateful? I'll tell you with good intentions that you should..."

"Lu Hongzhan, what do you want to do with me, just come. If you dare to attack my wife and children, don't blame me for being rude. "

Lu Yiyao's tongue tip against the oral wall, again said.

"Lu Hongzhan, I'll tell you one more time. If you want to stay at the Lu family, you should get rid of Gu xinrou. Otherwise, you won't get any money from the Lu family. "

With that, he hung up the phone.

"Ah, Lu Yiyao, you..."

Lu Hongzhan was so angry that he didn't think of it. He said that it was such a "result".

He wanted to poke Lu Yiyao's heart, but in the end, he was threatened.

He also forced him to separate from Gu xinrou.

No way.

"Well. I don't know how long you can cross it! "

*

Lin Ango looked at the cowhide file bag still on the bed, and his mood was hard to calm down.

She could not help but put her hand on her stomach.

There is no longer a small pear waiting for her.be brimming with tears.

The mood is low.

Sister Zhou once again brought a bowl of red jujube soup in. Seeing her like this, she was deeply distressed.

"Little grandma, you don't like brown sugar and eggs. I made you a red jujube soup again. Would you like to try it?"

"I don't want to..."

Lin ange's voice is still hoarse, some ugly, some sad.

"Grandma, I know you're sad, but you can't stop eating? After all, health matters most. "

Sister Zhou is a sincere person. She doesn't want to talk about the great truth of persuading people, but she is full of concern.

"Thank you, sister Zhou. I really can't eat it."

Lin ange raised her eyes and looked at her, with a little starlight flashing in her eyes.

"Little granny, you can eat as much as you like. You see, you've only been thin for a few days. When the third young master saw it, he was heartbroken... "

Sister Zhou looked at her, worried.

When Lin an Ge heard the last sentence, his heart was like a needle. The sour and astringent in the abdomen is more and more thick, gushing up the throat murmur.

When sister Zhou didn't know how to persuade her, Lin ange's mobile phone rang.

"Little grandma..."

Sister Zhou took her cell phone and handed it to her.

Lin an GE's long, tightly combed eyelashes blinked. He collected the mist in his eyes and looked at his eyebrows. It was Ye Qinghuan who beat him.

She raised her eyebrows and said to sister Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, you go out first..."

"Well, good."

Sister Zhou knew that she wanted to avoid herself and nodded. Put the jujube soup in the hands on the bedside table, and whisper.

"Grandma, I'll put the jujube soup here first, and then you can eat it slowly."

"Well..."

Lin an Ge answered casually.

Sister Zhou knew that her answer was perfunctory, but she could not continue to persuade her. Go out and light the door.

"Aunt Huan..."

Just wipe the corner of his eyes, Lin'an answers his tears.

"Ango, are you all right?"

As soon as the mobile phone is connected, ye Qinghuan's Distressed voice is transmitted through the radio waves.

"Aunt Huan, I..."

"Ango, I already know about the baby. Poor child, you suffer... "

Huaijin an's eyes hurt when she hears the news of her daughter's birth.

However, the emperor died less than a month, she still needs to pray for him in Pear city.

Besides, she swore.

In this life, I will never step into Yunjing again.