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Lu Xue was angry for a while, and seeing that she couldn't get rid of the man's trap in front of her, she opened her mouth angrily and bit the man's arm.

Lin Hansu's brows furrowed, he looked at the woman in front of him who was biting his arm hard, and the fire in his heart was suddenly extinguished for some reason.

He let go of the woman's body and slowly took a few steps back.

Seeing the man's loose hands, Lu Xue's heart was released, and she raised her eyes to look at the man.

Lin Han's eyes happened to look at Lu Xue's side, and the two looked at each other, both stubbornly turning their faces away and looking to the side.

The nurse pushed Leng Chenxuan out of the ward, and she shouted at the two of them: "Loud noises are forbidden in the hospital!"

The two heard the sound and looked for prestige, only to see Leng Chenxuan lying on the operating car.

The haggard face has a scruffy beard, the eyes are closed, the sword eyebrows are tightly locked, and the thin lips are pursed.

When Lin Han saw this, his eyes were full of ice, and he took all his resentment out of his anger on Lu Xue.

Looking at Leng Chenxuan's pale and powerless demeanor, Lu Xue didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment with words for a while.

Lu Xue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, uncomfortable for Zhu La, and sighed for Leng Chenxuan.

Leng Chenxuan's love for Zhula has gone deep into the bone marrow, but Zhula, she still knows Mo Yuxin before, but now Zhula, she doesn't know anything.

She always likes to hide her true thoughts, and when she returned to China this time, Lu Xue felt that she had changed a lot.

More silent than before, more melancholy than before.

Standing in the distance, Lu Xue didn't dare to approach Leng Chenxuan, she was afraid that he would see her and excitedly ask for Zhula's news.

Silently retreating, Lu Xue turned around and left the hospital quickly, and she ran all the way out of the hospital.

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Jura stared at the domestic news on her phone, her eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a trace of pain in her heart.

But the pain was fleeting, and she dropped her phone, walked to the window, reached out to open the curtains in front of her, and looked out of the house.

The adoptive father was in the garden, pruning the roses, looking at his father's kind appearance, and Jura felt a trace of pity in her heart.

No matter how many bad things he has done before, he is a good father to his children.

He really loves his adopted sons, and he also cares for his sons.

Zhu stretched his hand and picked up the shawl on the hanger and walked out.

When she came to her adoptive father, she reached out and picked up the scissors beside her, and followed her adoptive father to trim the roses.

Samiel pruned the roses and said intentionally or unintentionally, "I heard, you've been fighting for Mark's new movie actress recently?"

Jura was surprised, but after thinking about it, he knew so many people in his circle, and it was reasonable to learn a little news.

She nodded respectfully at Samiel and said slowly: "Yes, I think that actor is more challenging, and I want to challenge myself!"

There was a hint of cunning in Samiel's eyes, and the hand that was pruning the roses paused for a few seconds, then resumed pruning.

I learned the way Samiel pruned and pruned the roses, but I always felt that it was not as good as Samiel's pruning.

Jura's eyebrows tightened, and she turned her head to look in Samiel's direction.

Samiel looked up at Jura's pruned branches, his eyes sank, and he slowly spoke: "Pruning branches, you think it's a very simple thing, but for people who have just started to do this, it's very difficult, don't always feel that you're very powerful, you have to keep an empty cup mentality, and keep learning, so that people can make progress......"

Picking up the scissors in Jura's hand, Samiel cultivated in three clicks.

Jura knew the meaning of Samiel's words, and he knew his warning.

Samiel continued to prune the branches, and said coldly: "As an actor, when you are young, you can rely on your face to eat, but when you are a little older, you must hone your acting skills, not all actors are called good actors, only actors with good acting skills can be called actors!"

Samiel's words pierced Jura's heart like a knife, and she looked at her adoptive father in front of her with some sadness, and her heart was grateful.

She knew that her adoptive father had helped her a lot over the years, and he had helped her a lot in secret.

Although he was silent, Jura's heart was like a mirror.

Balk walked over from the side, and he felt a little sad when he saw the two of them happy.

His father was usually very strict with him, and he was very afraid of his father when he was a child, and he always demanded himself this or that way.

Years ago, he didn't understand why his father was like that, and it wasn't until he became a director that he understood his father's good intentions.

Although he is still cold to his father now, he does not refuse his father's support as much as before, everything his father has done, he sees it in his heart, and he understands his intentions.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" said Balk, who approached Jura from a distance.

He glanced at his father, not knowing how to talk to him.

When Jura saw Balk coming to her side, she pulled Balk to Samiel's side and whispered: "Father, Balk may miss you, but he is embarrassed to express it, you know, he is thin-faced and unwilling to speak?"

Samiel snorted coldly from his nostrils: "When did he become so sensible, if he was half as sensible as you, I would be relieved?"

Jura pulled the corner of Balk's coat and motioned for him to say a word to his father.

Balk didn't seem to see Jura's expression, and he joked at Jura: "Jura is so elegant, she actually learned to prune flowers?"

Jura took the scissors and waved them at Balk, "Do you want me to shave your hair?"

Balk dodged Jura's scissors and hid behind Samiel: "Dad, do you see Jura bullying me?"

"What did you call me?" Samiel reached out and grabbed Balk's arm, asking him, "What did you just call me?"

Balk was stunned for a moment, and he touched his head: "Daddy?"

Samiel was momentarily excited, he took the scissors, spun in circles, and shouted happily: "My son has finally called me Daddy...... My son finally called me Daddy...... My son ......"

Old tears, Samiel covered his face, crying like a child.

This is the first time since his son was sensible that he called him dad, he trembled his hands and touched Balk's head: "Son, dad is so excited today, dad has been waiting for this sentence for more than 20 years, son, dad ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Samiel burst into tears again.

Jura walked up to the two fathers and sons, took his father's hand, and said with emotion: "I am so happy to see your father and son in harmony!"

"Jura, thank you!" Samiel looked up at Jura and then at Balk, excited.

Jura's eyelids were full of tears, and her mood was excited, this was the happiest she had been in the castle for so long.

Seeing the two men in tears, Zhula also cried silently, Zhula looked at this man, looked at that man, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Jura, you have brought me good luck and made me understand a lot of things?" Balk looked at Jura's face, took her hand, and whispered: "Thank you, Jura, you have eased the relationship between our father and son a lot!"

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