Chapter 82: A Sad Past
"Miss Lu, many people want to marry the prince, but the prince can't look down on it. Now the prince asked the city lord to come to the matchmaker, that is your blessing, you have to think twice, don't miss this opportunity, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. The city lord of Pingnan reminded.
could have entered the Holy Soul Academy, but with such a big incident yesterday, the Holy Soul Academy would definitely not be able to accommodate her, without the Holy Soul Academy, she was afraid that she would not have a good way out in this life.
Besides, so many people want to be the prince's woman, and the prince can't look down on her, but she was taken by the prince, and she didn't accept it, whether this Lu Qianli is really stupid or fake.
"City Lord, thank you for your kindness, Qianli has already thought very clearly about this matter, even if Lu Qianli marries an ordinary person in the future, and lives an ordinary life, she will never climb the royal family, let alone marry the prince, please go back." Lu Qianli replied very decisively, it is absolutely impossible for her to marry someone like Long Yu.
If you really want to marry, at least you have to marry someone like Zhan Haochen, but he is too good, I am afraid that he is not worthy of him, thinking of Zhan Haochen, Lu Qianli felt inferior for no reason!
Finding that Lu Qianli did not agree, the eyes of the city lord of Pingnan suddenly fell to Lu Zihang on the side: "Lu Zihang, since ancient times, the marriage of children has been decided by their parents, you are her father, you are the master for her." ”
"City Lord, say a word of conscience, Lord Xiaoli, I really can't do it." Lu Zihang's expression was a little embarrassed.
"You're her father, can't even you be her master?" The city lord of Pingnan is a little displeased, even if you want to refuse, then you can't make this kind of excuse, isn't Lu Qianli your biological daughter!
"Back to the city lord, although Xiaoli is my daughter, our father and daughter have lived together for seventeen years, but Xiaoli was not raised by me, although I am her father, but I am not a competent father, her lord, I can't do it." Lu Zihang said, and a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"What do you mean by this, your father and daughter have lived together for seventeen years, it's not you, is there anyone else?" The city lord of Pingnan was stunned.
He didn't know much about Lu Zihang, so to speak, he had just heard of this name, and as for Lu Zihang living here, he also found someone to investigate, so he didn't understand what Lu Zihang meant at all.
"City Lord, my wife gave birth to my daughter and died in childbirth, and when my wife was about to give birth, I was not only not with their mother and daughter, but I was out on business. On the day my daughter was born, I was attacked by a mysterious person outside and my legs were scrapped, and I became a wasted person, and my legs were only cured half a month ago. ”
"During these seventeen years, my daughter was raised by my wife's maid before she was five years old, and then the maid got married, and five-year-old Xiaoli took care of my father, who had lost his legs. A five-year-old child, everyone has a father and a mother's love, but my Xiaoli has to wash dishes and wipe the table for the livelihood of our father and daughter to make money. ”
"In the past 12 years, she has endured many hardships and been bullied many times, but my father can't help at all, and sometimes she is beaten and bruised, she doesn't dare to tell me, because she knows very well that even if she says it herself, my waste father can't help anything, let alone stand up for her, she can only bear all the grievances by herself."