On a rainy night, the deafening thunder resounded in the sky above Jiangcheng, and the pouring rain seemed to be the largest rain in the history of Jiangcheng, accompanied by a howling wind.

The Lu family.

"Let her go!" Mrs. Lu's eyes were red from crying, but when she saw the girl wearing a black dress who suddenly appeared in the mourning hall, she suddenly became emotional.

"Haonan, let her get out! she is not qualified to stand here!"

The tall and straight man who had been kneeling in front of the mourning hall had eyes as deep as ink, and he stood up from the front of the mourning hall, and for the first time in five years, he stood face to face with Lu Chenyang like that.

Seeing the elegant and handsome man in front of him again, but at this moment in the face of the emotionless man on his face, Lu Chenyang only felt as if her heart was being held fiercely, and the pain made her breathless for a long time.

It's been five years, Lu Haonan, in the past five years, have you ever thought of me even once.

"Chenchen, be obedient, you go out first. The man's voice was low and a little hoarse.

After five years, the first thing he said to her turned out to be this?

Her eyes were warm, her slender nails pierced into her palms, she raised her red lips and smiled coldly, "Why should I go?" Before Dad left, you didn't inform me to see me for the last time, why do you want me to leave now?"

In an instant, Mrs. Lu, who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall and crying, suddenly stood up from the mat, rushed directly to Lu Chenyang, raised her hand and slapped her, like a demon in hell, and said sharply, "You still have the face to say, If it weren't for you, how could Zhenhua have died? Obviously, it should be you who died! Why don't you die! Why do you come back alive! Why don't you die abroad!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded outside the window for no reason, accompanied by the sound of roaring rain, and the lightning that snaked like a snake suddenly reflected through the window on the face of the girl who was stubbornly standing in front of the mourning hall because of a slap.

Every time the woman spoke, it was like a curse that pierced Lu Chenyang's heart one by one.

Lu Chenyang knew that women hated her very much, and her own existence was the most unbearable evidence of her past.

Seeing that Mrs. Lu was emotional, Lu Haonan gave the housekeeper who was standing aside a look, and then he walked quickly to Lu Chenyang's side, directly grabbed her arm, and led her towards the entrance.

"Lu Haonan, you let me go! What qualifications do you have to control me? What kind of identity do you use? Uncle? or ......" Lu Chenyang struggled hard, his eyes were red, but he bit his lower lip and refused to let the tears fall.

"That's enough, how long are you going to mess around?" he interrupted with a pair of cold black eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Haonan directly pulled the person outside, the pouring rain fell, and the umbrella was spread overhead, but she still felt the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Lu Haonan's eyebrows frowned slightly, his tone softened slightly, and perhaps he realized that his attitude was too tough before, and patiently persuaded, "Chenchen, your mother is emotionally unstable now, and when your father died, she is sadder than anyone else." ”

"Heh! Lu Haonan, can you not always put on the appearance of an uncle to disgust me, you obviously know that I like you, so what I hate the most is your appearance as an elder! She is sad? Am I not sad? Or do you think that it is because he is not my biological father, so I don't feel anything at all?"

She was a drag oil bottle brought to the Lu family by her mother, and in order to let her integrate into the family naturally, she even changed her surname.

Moreover, she likes her uncle, Lu Haonan.

From the first time she saw him, she liked him deeply.

She once thought that maybe she would never come back, but she didn't expect that her return was because of her father's death.