I carefully wrapped the ice cubes with a towel and gently placed them on her forehead. I heard the ringtones of my cell phone in the small bag she carried with me. I frowned coldly. I saw that she seemed to be asleep. I opened her small bag with my hand, took out my cell phone pocket and walked out of the door.

The caller's name is displayed on the screen - Wen Shixuan.

His eyes flashed coldly, and his phone was stuck in his ears: "Hey."

The strange man's voice, Wen Shixuan was stunned: "You are—"

"I am Lu Jun."

This is the first time I have a face-to-face conversation with this man.

The cold eyebrows raised slightly, and the light in his eyes seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and he had been waiting for this time.

Lu Jun and Wen Shixuan occasionally heard Jun Ye’s name from Du Yu and the others, saying that he was the son of a high-ranking official, but how could his daughter’s phone call enter the son of a high-ranking official, and he choked and said, “Where is Manman? Is this my daughter’s phone number?”

"Manman is not here, the phone is here."

The cold eyes were slightly lowered, the corners of the mouth were slightly curled, and a shadow fell on the backlight side face.

"How did Manman's phone call fall into your hands?"

"She is with me."

I have been saying this sentence to this man for a long time.

Listening to Wen Shixuan's breathing sound opposite the phone, the joy in his heart couldn't help but double.

"Who are you?!"

Bang.

Hang up the phone, Wen Shixuan would feel even more panicked, and he was overwhelmed, but no one could say it. This was his crime, and he would suffer this punishment, so that he could taste all the pains that their family had tried.

Cold eyes looked into the door with a crack open, and her slender figure lay on the sofa, as if she had heard nothing, and the corner of her mouth curled.

The pain was relieved by the ice, and the head was buzzing.

Thoughts flashed through my mind one by one, and scenes slid past my closed eyes one by one.

When I was a child, my father held her and carried her on her back. It was raining on the rain and flooded the road. My father was struggling to carry her young woman on her back, and walked her through a deep puddle, taking her to see a doctor and to school.

My father is a mountain, protecting her and an umbrella. He is there no matter whether it is sunny or rainy. When she needs it, he will come out and be her last backer.

She grew up and it was time to be her father's backer and her father's umbrella.

No matter it is windy or rainy, she will resist it on behalf of her father and bear it on behalf of her father.

So there is no need to hesitate, nothing can hesitate.

No one can replace her father's position in her heart.

No matter how good anyone is to her, it won't work.

The sound of footsteps came in from outside the door, approaching step by step, and the door was whispering.

The crescent eyes opened, looking at him standing at the door. The rippling light inside was full of light, as clear as the stream in winter, and saw the clearness below.

For a moment, his heart trembled. The little sense of success he had just obtained from Wen Shixuan seemed to have been destroyed by her. He frowned coldly and couldn't wait to interrupt what she seemed to be saying: "You need to lie down again, and I'll take you back later."

She sat up as if she knew what he was going to say. While his cold eyes were sarcastic, she said, "Didn't you say you want to tell me about your sister? I want to hear it."

Unexpectedly, there was no moment of joy in my heart, and there was a moment of doubt, a strong hesitation, and the sharp cold eyes tried to find a trace on her face, but nothing was there, and nothing was seen.

"Have you changed your mind?"

He lowered his head slightly, without a sound, but successfully led him back to speak.

He walked over and sat in front of her. The light in his cold eyes was spinning. The sharp gaze was like a needle tip. He said, "She was called Nannan, nickname Nannan. Because when she was born, my grandfather was framed and went to prison. My parents decided to wait until the old man was released from prison and then give her a name. However, before the old man was rehabilitated, she disappeared when she went to the countryside with our family."

"You always say she is missing, how old is she lost?"

"She left us less than one year old. It was because I was so playful that I carried her to the yard. When I left for a while, she disappeared at that time."

"You mean she was stolen?"

"yes!"

A strong pronunciation popped out from his tightly closed lips.

The emotions conveyed to her heart were hatred, just as she had intuition before, hatred.

Commander Lu, Mrs. Lu, and Lu Huan, will he hate him like him?

Do they treat someone well, and the better they treat someone, does it mean they hate another person?

She can’t have both fish and bear’s paws. She has experienced too much before this. For example, between her mother and husband, she can only choose the same choice, and choose her husband and her own happiness. Today, face such a choice again.

"You ask me, do your sister hate you? I don't think she doesn't. If she is already very happy now, there is no need to pursue these pasts."

Rejected.

She refused to say anything.

If she said it, she might be rejected 100%.

Because they are not as good as Wen Shixuan, they are far from being able to compare with them.

At that moment, the light that turned over in the cold eyes ignited a huge storm that reached a height of thousands of feet.

She didn't see anything, and even if she saw it, she could not compare to her father in her heart.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe what kind of person her father would be, because she was raised by her father since she was a child and knew her father very well.

He and his father asked her to choose, who could she choose?

Father.

A relative who has trusted her for more than 20 years and has accompanied her to love her for more than 20 years. Even if this person treats her very well, when compared, who can be more trustworthy, there is no need to think about it.

Maybe I had questions and hesitation before, but now I know them all.

If both parties cannot tolerate each other, she can only choose one, and she can only choose her father.

Outside the door, Yao Ziye, who was standing, couldn't knock on it when he raised his hand to the door panel and was about to knock on it. He finished listening to the words of the two people inside.

The two people inside choose one side, not confused or hesitant.

What should he do?

If it is Jiang Yan, his wife is the first, so don’t think about it.

He is different. The Yao family and the Lu family are like family relatives. The Yao family can only stand on the side of the Lu family, but he himself owe her too much and wants to compensate her and fulfill her wishes.

"It's time for me to go back." I got up, grabbed the bag, and then walked out of the room, taking firm and calm without any hesitation.

Yao Ziye moved away and avoided it. He watched her walk out. The color in her narrow eyes was complicated. He turned around slowly, sighed, and then entered the office.

Just like what he thought, if Jun Ye sitting on the sofa was hit, it would be better to say that he became more and more brave than the battle.

The Lu family's characteristics, life and death that are at the last moment, are not at the point of fighting against the enemy. They sometimes frown and sometimes fly to the highest point.

If you don’t believe it, you won’t win Wen Shixuan.

I don’t know what to say, but in fact, it is unnecessary to say anything comforting to Comrade Jun Ye and seem to be redundant. When I walked to the table, I saw a few pieces of ice wrapped in towels on it. My narrow eyebrows were puzzled: “What’s wrong?”

"She just walked too fast and hit her forehead when she was out."

"Let her go like this!" Master Yao's long eyebrows squeezed into a small bump, and his voice was filled with blame.

Leng Mou had already changed color when he answered him. He was angry and forgot about this. When he got up quickly, he was about to go out to chase her, he suddenly touched her cell phone in his pocket. Now, he was in a dilemma.

"I'll go and send her off." Mr. Yao thought he couldn't stand it, so he was dissatisfied with his eyebrows and went out for him.

The palm of her hand touched her cell phone, knowing that this was her contact with Wen Shixuan, but if she didn't return it to her, would she hate him a little more?

Sneered: I said I didn’t hate it, but I didn’t admit it. I actually hated it, I hate it very much.

Since you all hate them, it doesn’t matter if you hate them any more.

Sit down, hold your legs, take out your cell phone, put it in your palm and play, wait, waiting for her to come back. The cold eyes suddenly turned a cold light. If all the baits thrown by her home are not good, as long as he holds Wen Shixuan in his hand, will she have to come back?

Just like, Wen Shixuan had something to do last time, she begged him and agreed no matter what.

Cold eyes, squint.

The cell phone in my palm suddenly rang.

A text message came.

A letter from a strange number reads: Beware that someone wants to ruin your face!

Cold eyebrows, jumped tightly in an instant, and straightened back.

"Manman."

When Manman walked to the elevator entrance, she turned around and saw that it was Mr. Yao who was catching up with him. She raised her glasses in confusion: "Col. Yao, is there anything wrong? If you want to take a blood test, someone helped me when I was in Mr. Jun's office just now."

"No." Mr. Yao's heart was actually very complicated. However, when he looked at her, his narrow and elegant eyes couldn't help but present a gentle lake water, and he smiled, "I'll send you back."

"No, it's daytime now. Take the bus and pass two stops and you'll reach the gate of the courtyard." My grandfather was busy with everything, and she didn't need her grandfather's hospitality and couldn't afford to be favored.

"Then I'll take a walk with you." As she said that, she didn't want to tell her, she helped her press the elevator button.

For those who are soft but not hard, it is obvious that the gentle Mr. Yao is much harder to resist than the cold and hard iceberg.
To be continued...