In March, the weather in Busang is getting better and better, and the wicker on the street has sprouted, and the city is full of life. However, the little girl Sheng Yang's mood is getting worse and worse day by day, and it is obviously her favorite Saturday, but she can't lift her spirits at all.

At breakfast, Sheng Yang silently lowered her head and drank porridge, looking at her mother's face, which had always been very plain, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so she asked, "Mom, when will my father come back?" Don't you miss him? ”

For his long-absent father, no matter how young and sluggish Sheng Yang was, he knew that something was wrong, because Sheng Congsu would never leave her for so long.

"Let's eat." The cups collided, and Song Ru paused slightly, but did not give an answer.

One good morning, Sheng Yang suddenly cried. With a "wow", he threw down the spoon in his hand and immediately cried. She was six years old, and she could already understand why her father, who had always doted on her, had disappeared for so long. It's not a child without a single-parent family in the kindergarten, and she used to be a person without a mother, so she didn't expect that there might be no father now.

"I don't want it! I want Daddy! Where's my dad! Where is the Seven?! Sheng Yang "snapped" and ruthlessly pushed away the rice bowl in front of him.

The child's brute force was quite strong, and he overturned the food on the table at once, and the soup and water fell to the ground in an instant, and the viscous soup fell down the tablecloth.

My daughter, who has always been well-behaved and cute, lost her temper in front of her, and Song Ru didn't react for a while. This is Sheng Congsu's daughter, how could he not face him. He spoiled her to the sky, and the little girl has always had a big temper, but because she loves her mother, she has always been cute and cute. Song Ru I almost forgot about Sheng Yang's lawless character.

She suddenly felt a headache, her brows were deeply locked, and Song Ru and I lowered my head slightly: "Luang, can't you eat well?" ”

The little girl's cry drew all the servants in the villa. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they saw the mess in front of them. No one made a sound, until the old housekeeper came over and hugged the little girl, and looked at Sheng Yang, who was crying with tears on his face, and he hurriedly coaxed: "Oh, little ancestor, don't cry, don't cry." ”

"Woo......" Sheng Yang cried breathlessly, nodded straight "Uh-huh", and then kept asking, "Grandpa, where is my father?" Where are the others? Why didn't he come back?! ”

"Do we miss him?"

"Hmm!" Sheng Yang didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly he cried louder again, and asked with a sob: "Old Seven...... Isn't it...... Don't be embarrassed? ”

Speaking of this, Sheng Yang cried even more, her little face nodded, and her little hands kept wiping her tears, she said: "I promise to be good in the future, I will definitely do my homework well, and I will not quarrel with the children in the kindergarten." Grandpa, can you let Lao Qi come back quickly? ”

At this time, Song Ru felt several piercing gazes shooting straight at him. Here are all Sheng Congsu's people, and now, who can really give her a good face? Especially, at this time, the child cried so badly that the old butler, who had always been cautious in his words and deeds, also glared at her very obviously.

Everyone else thought that a good home was destroyed by her own hands like this. She is a ruthless wife and a ruthless mother at the same time.

"Don't cry." Song Ru smiled bitterly: "Come to my mother's side." ”

"Miss Song, I'll hold it now." The housekeeper took a few steps back with the child in his arms, and then pointed to the person next to him: "Clean up the table." ”

In the afternoon of the same day, two servants left the villa, and when they left, they didn't even greet Song Ru and me, and they didn't even ask for their salary, so they left directly. Sheng Yang was tired and slept directly in the maid's room.

Song Ru I was sitting in the study and received a call from someone I hadn't contacted for a long time. On the phone, Chu Yu cautiously asked, "Little me, are you okay now?" ”

The phrase on the other end of the phone was tactful, and he slurred: "I heard, um...... Mr. Sheng seems to have encountered some problems? ”

"He has now been charged by the police."

"Hmm...... Have you read the news on the Internet? Chu Yu thought for a while and said, "Of course, it can't be very exposed, but a tall building has been built on the forum." This one...... Did Mr. Sheng offend anyone? Who should someone like him offend, how can he make it like this......"

"Haven't you heard Sheng Quan talk about it?"

Chu Yu smiled awkwardly: "I haven't contacted him for a long time. ”

Song Ru and I were silent, and then she heard Chu Yu say again: "You were in a very poor state before, and you didn't recognize us. ”

"Chu Yu ......," Song Ru interrupted me.

"Huh?"

"What do you want to say?"

Being asked directly like this, Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then spoke with great difficulty: "That post said that you are divorced, little me, I know that it is not very appropriate to say this at this time, but Li Mubai has asked me many times, and he said that he wants to see you again no matter what." He doesn't believe you really forgot about him. ”

"He told me that you were taking revenge on Sheng Congsu. I...... I don't know very well, but I'm here, you can talk about it, even if it's a decision. ”

"So many years. It's not easy for everyone. I'll take a word for him, he can't open this mouth himself. ”

Song Ru I stood up, and the afternoon villa was dull like a huge cage, and the scenery was day after day.

Sheng Congsu was taken away by the police, she should be happy with such a result. Even if he was taken away and released on bail shortly afterward. But at the very least, she did, and she made him pay.

But today, she couldn't be happy at all. She didn't dare to tell Sheng Yang that you should follow her mother in the future.

Ji Fan's death was investigated more than half a year later, and Sheng Congsu became a suspect.

Yuan Lang died of overwork, and the alimony fell into the hands of Yuan Min, who was a powerful promoter of her brother's death.

Wouldn't it be nice that her goal of returning home seemed to have been accomplished, but she was still not happy at all. Sheng Congsu gave her so much money, so much that she could stone to death those who had seen her clearly or used her.

But she wanted to cry.

The wind blows the leaves, and the surface of the lake ripples with countless ripples. The breeze blew the curtains and blew the gentleman's orchid in the corner.

Blew off a teardrop on Song Ru's face.