Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

During the ten years since her divorce from ye Lanzhi, Lu Zhenting has been watching her silently behind her.

She is a strong woman. If she knew what Lu Zhenting had done behind her back, she would take Lu Ziheng back to her hometown.

At that time, no matter how he explained it, he refused to give himself a chance. How could he accept his good intentions.

Lu Zhenting thought that he had made the matter very clear, but Murong Dan was a capricious mad dog. If such a person could not get the benefits he wanted, he must have retaliated even harder.

Ten years.

Lu Zhenting secretly cleaned up a lot of trouble for ye Lanzhi. Today, however, he had a small car accident on the road. His car was scratched and he came to the hospital a little later than usual.

Murong Dan grabbed such a gap and forced Ye Lanzhi to the top floor.

Panting for breath, Lu Zhenting grabbed the doorframe of the top floor. Before he came back, he informed the people he knew from the fire brigade that they had made strict arrangements downstairs.

The wind on the top floor made him lost his eyes for a moment, but he was still deeply worried and called out: "Lanzhi."

Ye Lanzhi seems to have known for a long time that Lu Zhenting would come. She slowly turned back. After so many years, she finally didn't have to look at him through the photo.

Lu Zhenting's face didn't seem to leave any traces of time.

So it is.

With his wife and daughter in his arms, he lived a rich life, so naturally there would be no trace.

And Yeats seems to be a lot older.

Is that why she annoys him?

When ye Lanzhi saw Lu Zhenting approaching slowly, she squinted and suddenly felt very funny: "if you are also worried that Ziheng will compete with your daughter for family property in the future, it's unnecessary."

She misunderstood herself deeply.

Lu Zhenting's steps stopped for a moment. He didn't know how to prove his innocence to a person who sentenced himself to death.

So called evidence?

No matter how many times DNA is done, Murong Dansheng's daughter has more than 99% parent-child relationship with herself.

Lu Zhenting can only hate that he failed to protect himself at that time, and let his wife and son still hate him.

"Lange." Lu Zhenting shook his hands. He tried to find his voice in the wind: "you come to me, we have something to say."

"Don't come any closer." Ye Lanzhi's voice suddenly became sharp. She raised her arm. Her white wrist was full of winding scars. Lu Zhenting's eyes were red. He really stopped and did not dare to gamble on Ye Lanzhi's life.

"You say you have a wife and a daughter now, why bother my life?" Ye Lanzhi's voice is a little hoarse, her face is very tired, "or after people have money, they will get worse."

These days, ye Lanzhi always remembers that when Lu Zhenting was a poor boy in the county, he would go to work on time every day to accompany her and Ziheng to eat and take a walk.

If he didn't come, the emperor would be wandering.

They live in poverty. Will many things be solved?

But there is no such hypothetical things in life, there is only bloody reality, and Yeats pauses: "I admit that I have never forgotten you in these years. The biggest difference between men and women is that the former can easily forget the past and enter a new life, while women live in the past all the time. "

Suddenly, she began to laugh and sobbed, "my life is a life of failure. But Ziheng is not. He should have a brighter future. "

Lu Zhenting stood less than one meter away from Yeats, but they seemed to be separated by a light year. He raised his arm slightly. It's not like this, or it shouldn't be like this.