Even though Lu Chen has no resistance to him today, how could he not notice that his son is still a little defensive and resistant to him in his heart.

Even, his biological father is not as good as the impression left by another man in his heart.

His son, who was accompanied by another man for nine years, accompanied him from birth to adulthood.

For the first time, Lu Yanhe felt that he was really sad.

But who is to blame?

Do you complain about Su Jia?

How could he be willing to give it?

should still complain about fate, complain about the tricks of fate, let them separate at the fork in the road, and from then on, they will be separated, and they will go their separate ways.

No one can complain, what he should complain about is only himself.

When Lu Yanhe saw the strangeness in his son's eyes, he didn't even know what to do.

The palm of his hand stretched out again and again, and he didn't dare to touch him, afraid that it was just a dream.

He has lived for thirty years, and he has never been so dazed and lonely as this moment.

In the years that Su Jia left, he had people investigate her whereabouts every year.

The above news has also been truthfully reported.

But he was too timid to look at it before, afraid that he would see her happiness, afraid to see that she was already with Tang Yuzhou.

Every single piece of information from these investigations is true and well described.

Su Jia has never concealed Lu Chen's existence, but just chose to keep those heavy past events silent.

He could have known these things a long time ago, but because of his cowardice, he missed so much in his life.

His pride, his conceit, let him pass by these truths, who can he blame?

Oh, that's ridiculous.

It turned out that his son's photo had already arrived in his hands and had been kept in his study for so many years.

The truth is right in front of his eyes, and as long as he takes that step bravely, maybe they won't have to be separated for so long.

Nine years.

What kind of frighteningly long time has this been?

Just now, when he was coaxing his son to sleep, he saw his small body curled up in a ball, like a little hedgehog that no one could approach.

It can be seen that even if he is still resistant to himself, he is still a little reluctant to him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen asleep and held his hand tightly.

Before this, Lu Yanhe never knew how proud and proud he was to be a father.

He caressed the photo with his fingertips, his thin lips flicked slightly, and called out the unfamiliar name that was connected to his blood, "Lu Chen......"

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Master bedroom.

Su Jia has not dared to act rashly this day, for fear that she will accidentally get into trouble again.

When Lu Yanhe went to put her son to sleep, she obediently sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for him.

She couldn't sit still, secretly observing Lu Yan He's reaction, but saw that he didn't put his mind on himself at all, but just wanted to please his son wholeheartedly, and completely ignored her.

After Lu Yanhe walked out of the children's bedroom, he still ignored her and went directly to the study.

Seeing him like this, Su Jia couldn't help but become more and more impatient, but she didn't dare to rush in.

At midnight, it was rare for her to fall asleep so early today, but she didn't dare to leave him alone and go to the bedroom to sleep alone, so she could only continue to wait with a tired mood.

Su Jia couldn't help but wonder if she really did something wrong nine years ago? ()

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