Two people lay quietly on the floor of the Japanese restaurant.

Lu Yiwei was lazy and calm, and her palm gently played on Lin Zhengdong's chest.

No one spoke, but fortunately the atmosphere was not embarrassing.

A short time later, a bell rang, disturbing the peace of the moment. Lu Yiwei frowned, raised her chin and reminded Lin Zhengdong, "Brother Dong, phone." "It rang a few times in a row, it should be something important.

Lin Zhengdong frowned, picked it up and glanced at it.

The word mother caught Lu Yiwei's eyes.

She didn't hide it, and chuckled nostalgically, "I haven't seen Aunt Lin for a long time, and I still miss the Junshan silver needle she soaked." At that time, Aunt Lin taught me to make tea, but I couldn't learn anything. ”

Lu Yiwei spoke, looking at her hands carefully, "At that time, there was a nostalgic wind among the girls, and they picked up the needlework bag one by one, and embroidered flowers for their beloved, which was as sweet as eating honey. And I, the female red did it for five minutes, and I pierced all ten fingers with blood holes. ”

Lin Zhengdong's expression was a little more restrained, and he shook her palm, "Your hands, just keep them and serve me." ”

What he said, Lu Yiwei listened casually. She obediently got up, and saw Lin Zhengdong walking to the side to answer the phone. She had no intention of eavesdropping, and lowered her eyes to look at the hem of her dress. She likes this set quite a bit, otherwise she wouldn't wear it to trial. Unfortunately, the fabric split to the root of the thigh. Not to mention whether you can wear it, even walking out of the Japanese restaurant is a problem.

Over there, Lin Zhengdong didn't suppress his voice much, "Okay, I'll go back immediately." ”

Hearing these words, Lu Yiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhengdong didn't explain much, just grabbed her, and kissed her on the lips with a vent, "When you get better in a few days, we'll meet again." ”

"Good. Lu Yiwei straightened her scattered hair, squinted her eyes and smiled obediently.

Lin Zhengdong's eyebrows tightened, and he quickly took off his coat, folded his sleeves, and tied a bow around her waist to cover the split, "I'll send you back." ”

Such a conspicuous cover-up, when I walked out of the Japanese restaurant, it still caused others to whisper.

Lu Yiwei didn't squint, she just pretended not to hear.

Lin Zhengdong drove to Xiushui Garden and glanced around, "The scenery here is not good, I'll help you find a beautiful scenery and change the house." ”

"Brother Dong, is this trying to support me?" Lu Yi smiled charmingly, "But Brother Dong is afraid that he will have to queue up, before you, Jiangcheng Su Shao is chasing after me." ”

Lin Zhengdong chuckled, "Su Sheng?"

Lu Yiyu suddenly felt bored. She pressed her temple, "Brother Dong, I'm a little tired, we'll see you next time." After speaking, she walked in without looking back.

Behind him, Lin Zhengdong did not chase after him.

After taking a bath in Xiushuiyuan, thinking of Lin Dong, she called to ask for a few words. Knowing that he had his bones corrected in the hospital, Lu Yiyu granted Lin Dong a three-day vacation.

Then, Lu Yiwei put on light makeup and drove to the old house on the outskirts of the city. As soon as she opened the door, she heard a crackling sound and couldn't help but take a low breath.

When Aunt Yan saw her, she shook her head and gestured, asking her to leave first.

Lu Yiwei smiled at Aunt Yan, looked at the fragments on the ground, the high heels made a crisp knocking sound, carefully avoided the water stains, and looked at the woman standing on the stairs with her hair scattered.

"These are not worth much, the next time I want to fall, I will go to drop those antiques in my father's study, I may still feel distressed. ”

Fu Biwei stood barefoot on the wooden steps, her eyes red, as if she had just cried, and as if she was angry. The long silk pajamas and skirts couldn't cover her delicate body.

When Lu Yiwei met Fu Biwei for the first time, she was thinking that if she was old, she would be happy to have her charm. It's a pity that less than two years after Lu Chengbo's death, the flower-like woman gradually withered.

"Lu Yiwei, you still want to be shameless!" Fu Biwei rushed up angrily, waving her sharp nails, about to scratch her face.

Aunt Yan was terrified, and she didn't dare to stop Madame, so she could only plead earnestly beside her, "Madam, you can dissipate your anger." The matter of the second lady was an accident. ”

Who would have thought that Lu Jiayan, the second daughter of the Lu family, would be in a car with Lu Yiwei's fiancé Gu Xingjian...... Disheveled in a car accident. Before that, Lu Yiwei was going to go to the airport with Gu Xingjian and fly to the Maldives to take wedding photos.

Lu Jiayan smiled and said that he would see him off. At that time, Aunt Yan was still relieved in her heart, thinking that the relationship between the two young ladies had eased.

Who would have thought that it would be a dark Chen Cang.

Lu Jiayan and Gu Xingjian had a serious car accident and were at risk of becoming vegetative, and they were still unconscious in the hospital at the moment. Only the eldest lady is safe and sound......

Anyone else will be careful.

But who would have thought that Fu Biwei would directly sue Lu Yiwei in court and accuse her of murder.

Even if she is an adopted daughter, she has been raised for eleven years, so she has raised a little affection.

Aunt Yan sighed helplessly in her heart.

Iniquity.

"Do you want to be shameless?" Lu Yiwei raised her eyebrows and laughed, "In this sentence, my mother should ask the second sister." The fiancé who seduced me and didn't stop when he was pregnant, he had to toss in the car, otherwise how could he have an accident......"

Fu Biwei slapped hard.

Lu Yiwei was beaten over her head, and half of her face was swollen and numb.

She raised her head, looked directly at Fu Biwei, touched her cheek with her right hand, and still smiled, "Gu Xingjian is the husband you chose for me." Mom, why didn't you first ask Jia Yan if he liked it, and then stuffed it to me?"

"Bastard!" Fu Biwei was trembling with anger.

Lu Yiwei noticed that when Fu Biwei rushed over in a hurry just now, she accidentally stepped on the broken porcelain piece, and the soles of her feet kept oozing blood.

Unconsciously, Lu Yiwei's chest was stuffy, she turned her head, walked to the sofa and sat down, without looking at Fu Biwei, "Before my father died, he gave me all the shares of the company." Even the house is in my name. Mom, before you drop something next time, you have to think about it carefully. Otherwise, I won't continue to tolerate you, and if you make a list of compensation, it will hurt the relationship between mother and daughter. ”

Fu Biwei covered her cheeks and cried bitterly, "I shouldn't have brought you back!"

"I don't think you should have brought me back. Lu Yiyu laughed at herself in a low voice. I heard Fu Biwei turn around and run quickly. She tilted her head slightly, watched Fu Biwei go up to the bedroom on the second floor, and closed the door hard.

A line of blood was left on the floor.

Aunt Yan's face was full of sadness, and she took a broom and began to clean up.

Lu Yiyu stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Yan's wrist, "You go to see her, bring some trauma medicine, and treat the wound carefully." If the wound is too big, remember to call Dr. Cheng. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Yiwei paused, "She has recently gone through menopause, and her temper is not very good. I have wronged Aunt Yan, and when I talk to her later, try to follow her wishes. ”

"Is there anything that the mother and daughter can't sit down and talk about?" Aunt Yan was distressed, "Miss, in the past eleven years, I have seen everything that has happened, but in fact, it ......"

"Hurry up. Lu Yiwei interrupted Aunt Yan with a smile, "It's not good if the wound is infected, I'll clean it up here." ”

The living room returned to dead silence, and Lu Yiwei stared at the bloodstains on the ground for a few seconds, then picked up her mobile phone and called Dr. Zheng. She slowly got up and cleaned up the debris. As he dragged the blood on the ground with difficulty with a mop, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Lu Yiyu paused, turned around, and said obediently, "Grandpa." ”