Yu Wei didn't know what she meant, she couldn't help frowning and rolling her eyes, and when she was about to plead, she heard Lu Jun take a deep breath and said slowly: "Presumably Miss Mia should still remember the humiliation of Mingzhen and Fengrong at that time, right?" So can you try to guess why Lu tried his best to stop Jing Yu from making a move? ”

This remark immediately touched a nerve in Yuwei, and reminded her of the scene that still makes her resentful. She smiled for a moment, trying her best to clench her knuckles so that she would not slap or punch the other party in anger, and her voice had become sharp and urgent: "Yes! You have to sue me why did you do that at the time!? Do I have to be forced out of my heart attack and die suddenly by those two sluts!? ”

Seeing Lu Jun's displeased expression, Yu Wei couldn't hold back her sorrow any longer, and hid her face and cried: "Miss Liu is not the only one in the world who has been poisoned by devils!" You, Pingjun, me, our elders, and our family, who haven't experienced those unbearable days!? Why should her bitterness and pain be vented on a person who has nothing to do with the Nanjing Massacre!? Those of us who come from different parts of the country, but who are also burdened with the blood and tears of our elders, carry the ardent expectations of our parents, and are responsible for the construction of the country, are we killing each other in this foreign land, so that how many aliens can see enough jokes!? ”

In the sadness, it was suddenly mixed with a crisp applause, which seemed very dissonant and harsh. Yuwei, who was still sobbing, couldn't hold back any longer, raised her palm and threw it fiercely, but was quickly caught by a warm and powerful hand and couldn't flip. She glared at her with disgust, and saw that Lu Jun was bowing slightly at her, and his eyes were apologetic.

"This face was given to me by my parents who gave birth to me and raised me, do you think I want it to look exactly like the daughter of a traitor!?" She burst into tears, angrily broke free from the restraint of the other party, and continued to vent her long-standing resentment, "I don't care what you think of me from now on, how you treat me, anyway, I am me, I am worthy of my identity, worthy of my motherland!" It was, it is today, and it will be in the future! ”

Lu Jun looked at her quietly, and felt more and more that this woman who only had the foreign name "Mia", and whose real name and identity were still a mystery, was very much like the Northeast woman whose whereabouts are still unknown. ”

No, at one point, she actually overlapped with the woman's figure completely, without any disobedience.

Just when Lu Jun was sighing, Yu Wei thought that the "person" he mentioned was still Lin Jingru, and couldn't help but clench her fists angrily to teach him a lesson, and suddenly recalled a certain word he said and her mind turned around, and she quietly let go of her knuckles, and her expression eased.

"Lu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know for what purpose you insist on staying in this foreign country." Seeing that the other party was gradually calming down, Lu Jun pointed at himself again and said solemnly, "Regardless of whether the Lin Zhengdao family has foreign blood or not, if you want to continue to live as someone else, you must always pay attention to various details, such as the color of these eyeballs. Even a little bit of blue can be your unique identity! With all due respect, if you can't handle it properly, I'm afraid it will one day become your biggest weakness! ”

Yu Wei hurriedly stroked her tear-stained cheeks, feeling a pang of chagrin in her heart.