Mr.Lu, your wife wants to divorce

Suddenly, Shen Lu cried like crazy.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, my daughter is unfilial! I can't protect Serena, nor can I protect you! It's all my fault that you were hurt like this! "

"What am I doing alive? I might as well go with Xiao Wei. "

With that, Shen Lu bumped into the wall.

Fang LAN cries and blocks Shen Cuilu with her body. She hugs Shen Cuilu tightly and cries sadly.

"Parents are useless. They can't give you a good family background and let you be bullied by childlike innocence!"

"Mom, don't say that. I must be angry when I come back. My heart is warm. I'm not good." Shen Cuilu began to hang her head, ran to Tong xinnuan and knelt down.

"Warm heart, if you want to kill or cut, come to me. Please don't hurt my family."

"Not me, really not me!"

Childlike innocence kept explaining, but it still couldn't match Shen Cuilu's interpretation of both voice and emotion.

Lu Shen's cold eyes seemed to kill her.

Shen Cuilu covered her chest and breathed hard, "I'm so uncomfortable!"

With that, Shen Cuilu fell into Fang Lan's arms feebly.

Fang LAN hugged Shen Cuilu tightly and couldn't cry. No one could bear to see it.

Shen Congguo stood in front of Lu Shen with a bruised face and bowed deeply, "President Lu, although I was once a driver of the Lu family, I will never allow my daughter to be so wronged. Xiaowei's death has made Xi Lu sad enough. We'd better leave. Xi Lu doesn't deserve you."

Shen Congguo looked sincere, and when he bowed his head, his flesh was mixed with calculation.

"No."

Lu Shen lifts Shen Cuilu up and sweeps the childlike warmth with contempt.

"From then on, there is only Miss Shen and no miss Tong in the sleepless city."

Lu Shen said coldly, don't disobey.

Lin Feng put a document in front of Tong xinnuan and stuffed a pen in her hand,

Lu Shen asked her to transfer Tong's family to the Shen family.

Lu Shen is really going to destroy her home.

"No, I won't sign it. Tong's father has worked hard all his life!" Tong xinnuan threw away the pen in his hand.

Fang LAN and Shen Congguo swallowed slightly and rubbed their hands. They were full of villains. Seeing that their childlike innocence was warm, they refused to sign. They frowned and looked at Shen Cuilu.

Shen Cuilu looked at Lu Shen affectionately, and the slender jade finger depicted Lu Shen's eyebrows.

"Lu Shen, forget it. Don't force your heart to warm up."

"I can't help her."

"Lu Shen, it's enough for you to love me." Shen Lu hugs Lu Shen.

"Yes."

Lu Shen's voice was cold.

I heard that my childlike heart was warm, I hung my head, and tears fell on the documents.

What the hell is she?

"Sign it." Lu Shen opened impatiently.

Tong xinnuan looked up at him and said hoarsely, "will you be happy if you sign?"

Lu Shen frowned.

"Then sign it. This is the result you want. There is no childlike family, no childlike warmth, no our past, nothing."

The child's heart was warm and the fundus of his eyes was blurred. He smiled bitterly at Lu Shen and quickly signed his name.

Shen Congguo couldn't stand it, but he signed his name smartly.

Since then, the Tong family has become the Shen family.

The child's heart is warm and desolate. Now she has nothing to give Lu Shen.

Dad, I'm sorry.

She didn't protect the children's family.

……

Fang Lan said that she didn't trust Shen Cuilu and lived in Lu's house.

At this point, Tong xinnuan never stopped. He was busier than the servants of the Lu family.

"My heart is warm. This dress is quite delicate. I can only wash it by hand in cold water. Please wash it for me."

Fang LAN smiled lovingly and threw more than a dozen clothes to warm the child's heart.

Childlike warmth can only shrink in the laundry and wash it with cold water for more than two hours. When wringing the last clothes, his hands are red and swollen, and he has no consciousness at all.

Now she just wants to drink a cup of hot water, wrap herself in a quilt and close her eyes.

Because only in the dream, she is Lu Shen's wife and father's favorite daughter.

When she returned to the room, her face turned white.

Where's dad's urn?

She searched all the corners, rushed out of the room and grabbed the passing maid.

"Where's the black box in my room?"

"Throw it away. Mrs. Shen said that the young master died. It's unlucky to put these at home. Miss Shen said that Mr. Lu also nodded."

Lu Shen agreed? He knew it was her father's urn!

He raised her father's ashes. Can't he leave her an urn?

Why is he so cruel?

The child's heart was warm and his breath was short. He turned and ran out of the house. He went to the garbage room in the backyard and began to search.

"Dad, Dad..."

She shouted again and again, always hoping that someone would respond to her.

Regardless of the mess, she opened all the garbage bags. The fine residue in them cut her hand. It was bloody, but she still turned over the smelly and greasy garbage can.

Finally, she caught a glimpse of a pile of black by the trash can.

Only a piece of black wood with grain was left in the ashes.

Childlike warmth knelt on the ground, grabbed the ashes, opened his mouth, breathed hard, looked up and felt that the sky was falling.

She clenched her hands and closed her eyes, tears falling silently.

For a moment, her face was a little cold. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was snowing.

Snowflakes are like pieces of paper torn at will. They fall into your eyes and turn into tears, flowing wantonly.

The child's heart sat on the ground warm and decadent. Soon, snow piled up on her body and the ground.

She stroked the snow with her hand and then dusted it together like crazy.

Soon, she piled up a snowman, painted the snowman's facial features with her bloody hand, and then touched the snowman's face.

"It's snowing. The snowmen are piled up. Where are you, Lu Shen? Why don't you trust me? Why did you hurt me so much? "

Childlike warmth hugged the snowman and rubbed his cheek against the snowman. Obviously, he wanted to seek warmth, but he was frozen and trembled.

"Lu Shen, I'm so cold."