He was actually in a lot of pain.

At that time, Lu Si was called An Lu Si, and many people were used to calling him Lu Si.

As a result, many people asked him if Lu Xi took his mother's surname.

When those people asked this question, their eyes were full of contempt, ridicule, and good show.

Lu Lu's name is like a needle, piercing his heart, always reminding him of the fact that he is a soft rice man.

But he still loves deer.

In order to please Lu Si's grandparents and Lu Jiayao, he was meticulous about Lu Si's pain, and his eyes were like beads.

Even if he pretended, pretended to be for so many years, pretended to be pretended, and even he himself couldn't tell whether it was fake or real.

At this moment, he and Lu Si sat face to face in a hostile posture, and he suddenly found that his love for Lu Si was real.

He really loved this son.

It's a pity that his son doesn't love him anymore.

Seeing the coldness and hatred in Lu Xi's eyes, his heart was like a knife.

He lost everything.

Wife, son, company, status, wealth, reputation.

When he had it all, he felt unsatisfied.

felt that the three words "soft rice man" suffocated him.

But after the loss, he realized how happy he was at the beginning.

If only he hadn't been with Pang Xiangwen at the beginning.

If he hadn't been with Pang Xiangwen at the beginning, he would still be living happily with Lu Jiayao and Lu Xi.

And not as it is now, about to lose everything and live on the streets.

He trembled his lips and looked at Lu Si pleadingly: "Si Si, I am your biological father, how can anyone in this world be a biological father and not love his son?" Muddy, believe in Dad, Dad really loves you! ”

An Ruru bit her lip, walked to Lu Lu's side, lowered her head, and said pitifully: "Brother, my sister also likes you very much, you are so handsome and talented, I feel very proud to have a brother like you." ”

"Do you really want to see me throw up in front of you?" Lu Lu's eyes were full of ridicule, and he knocked on the table in disgust: "An Zhenglin, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and sign it!" I've been a fool for more than ten years, and I should have grown a little, and I won't be soft-hearted by your three or two lies, don't be delusional! ”

The mockery and hatred in his eyes were so palpable.

Hate to death.

An Zhenglin's heart fell straight towards the bottomless black hole.

The last glimmer of hope was dashed.

He had to pick up the pen and sign his name on the contract for the sale of the company.

Three words, used up all his strength.

The moment his name falls on the contract, it means that he has officially become a poor bastard who is penniless and has no place to live.

One stroke at a time, it was difficult to write his name.

He put down his pen.

Someone brought the contract he pressed under his hand to Lu Si and handed Lu Si his hands respectfully.

After confirming that it was correct, Lu Xi signed his name, then threw away the pen, looked at An Zhenglin coldly and said, "From now on, the Lu Group will officially return to its original owner, and you can go!" ”

An Zhenglin looked at him beggingly: "Muddy, I am your father, my father who has loved you for more than ten years, Muddy, my father loves you......"

Lu Lu leaned back in his chair and coldly ordered: "Throw them out to me, from now on, the gate of my Lu clan will not allow people surnamed An to step further!" ”

The bodyguard standing behind him immediately responded, set up An Zhenglin's family of four, and threw them out of the company gate.