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Forsythia doesn't remember how she left the house later. [See the latest chapter of the book]

Anyway, Lu Qingzi's scolding and crying were already blurred in her ears, and she felt that the world had changed.

When she returned to the apartment, she threw up so much that she vomited so much that she wanted to vomit all her liver and gallbladder. It just feels endlessly disgusting, that feeling of squalor and shame oozing from every pore.

If she wasn't born to Lu Yujiang, then who is her father?

Lu Yujiang and Yu Ying divorced five years ago, when Forsythia was still young and still in school, I only heard that Yu Ying hooked up outside, and it was rumored that she had a little white face. even had an affair with some male models, for which Lu Yujiang couldn't bear it, and the two began to quarrel frequently, Yu Ying didn't seem to deny it, so "suspicion" gradually turned into "confirmation", confirming that Yu Ying wore a lot of green hats for herself outside, so she filed for divorce.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ying agreed with her mouth, happily signed the divorce agreement, and then left Paris.

But at that time, Forsythia confirmed that her mother had not done anything to be sorry for Lu Yujiang, how could she be such an arrogant woman!

But what about the facts?

The truth is herself, and her existence proves to everyone that Yu Ying's betrayal and debauchery are true.

She became a joke through and through, a filthy and shameless wild seed!

"Mom..."Forsythia turned around with a cold face, looking at the photo of Yu Ying on the shelf. You tell me, who is my father? Is it a messy little model, a little actor, or a casual lover you have? Or maybe even you don't know whose blood I have on my body, so you've been hiding it from me all these years. Deceived me for twenty-three years, and even asked me to return to China to take revenge, in order to regain the blind color, I did not hesitate to seduce Feng Lixing, my reputation was notorious, and my heart was also lost, but I still had to be driven by Lu Yujiang like a joke, like a lost dog, struggling to support, thinking that one day I would finally take back what belonged to me, but in the end. Simu came to me without much effort, and I became a little bastard in a daze......"

went around and around, and in the end, Forsythia couldn't cry.

Huge hatred came over like waves, but who did she hate? Who else could she hate?

Yu Ying is gone, Lu Yujiang is also gone, she doesn't even have someone to hate, but the world is full of rumors and insults, and they leave her alone in the world to bear it alone.

People are terrible, Lu Yujiang and Yu Ying obviously know it, but as soon as they left, Forsythia became the "culprit".

The next day's newspaper was full of news about the Lu family.

Lu Yujiang died, Lu Forsythia turned out to be a small wild seed born to Yu Ying and other men, Lu Yujiang wore a green hat for more than 20 years, but before leaving, he left most of Simu's shares to this small wild species to inherit.

The plot is simply exciting and unexpected.

is a lively play, and Forsythia is the most eye-catching and shameless little wild species in the play.

Feng Lixing sat in his office, with a financial newspaper about the Simu Group on his desk. His fingers tapped up and down on it, knocking Yang Zhongting upset.

"Don't knock, what is the purpose of Lu Laofox leaving Simu's shares to Yu Lianqiao? He knew that Yu Forsythia was not his biological daughter! ”

"What's so strange about that?" Feng Lixing withdrew his fingers and looked at Yang Zhongting head-on, "Lu Yujiang is suspicious and suspects that Yu Ying betrayed him, so he wanted to do a paternity test seven years ago, but the results of the identification made him unacceptable, unable to accept Yu Ying's betrayal, and unable to accept the fact that Lu Lianqiao was born to Yu Ying and other men, so he has been hiding from everyone, deceiving himself, and even I estimate that even Yu Ying doesn't know that he has ever done this appraisal, but he must hate it in his heart, so when he is dying, he wants to push Forsythia to this position......"

Where to push?

Yang Zhongting thought about it carefully and realized it instantly.

"Now Simu is already a mess, Lu Yujiang walked like this, the stock fell directly by 41% that day, Yu Forsythia is now taking over, there are only two ways, either to file for bankruptcy, or continue to borrow from the bank to make up for the stock to save the market, but no matter which path she chooses, she is bankrupt, right?" Yang Zhongting analyzed it like this, Feng Lixing smiled lightly, and his eyes were fixed on the magazine.

"She won't file for bankruptcy, with her temperament, she will never give up lightly until the end, and I don't want a dead Simu, besides, don't forget, Lu Lianqiao still has some blind shares in her hands, and Yu Ying left her a lot before she died..."

Yang Zhongting's back was cold.

How deep is this man hidden?

Originally, he only thought that Feng Lixing just wanted to force Simu to death, but he didn't want him to ask for so much.

He wants to be longing, he wants to be blind, he wants the entire Lu family to go bankrupt, and he wants the woman to come back to him one day, because of her betrayal, because he has touched a little heart for her.

But think about it, do it.

Heaven never grants people's wishes, and what he gets in the end may not be what he really wants!

Love for a while, hate for a while, but the mistake is like a poison that eats away the bones, and it cannot be cured at one time.

Forsythia's life suddenly lost its direction.

used to think about revenge, to fight and plunder, but now she is in her hands, but she is still full of grudges, but she doesn't even have the object of resentment.

She didn't go to work either, what else did she do? She didn't have any energy at all.

It was bitter for the paparazzi, guarding the door of the blind color, guarding the door of the Simu Building, and even guarding the door of the Lu Mansion and the small apartment, but they never saw Forsythia appear.

Yi Zhengqing looked for her everywhere, but he didn't find it for three days, and in the end, Yi Yang understood her and thought that she might be with An An.

Guiyetang belongs to a government welfare organization, and the address is easy to find.

It happened to be afternoon when Yi Zhengqing passed, and a group of children gathered in the courtyard after taking a nap.

There is an old loquat tree in the yard, the loquat is also ripe in this season, and the yellow and tender small fruits are hanging on the branches, which really provokes the group of little gluttonous cats to eat.

Forsythia also got a net out of nowhere, and gave the tallest boy in the courtyard to climb up to the bench to cover the lute on the branches.

"Over there, there's two big ones over there..."

"There are also below, covered by leaves, so many ripe ......"

She stood under the tree and commanded, and the loquat fell from the branches, and the children giggled and grabbed and put it in their pockets.

Forsythia also held his lower abdomen with his hand, bent down to pick up a few big ones, and walked towards An An with his clothes.

An An rarely participates in this kind of "group activity", he always sits on the steps, watching coldly, but when he sees Forsythia walking towards him, he immediately gets up to enter the house.

"An An." Forsythia hurried to catch up.

An An stopped, but didn't turn around, just turned his face sideways coldly: "I don't like to eat that." ”

Let's go.

In his spare time, Forsythia stood on the steps alone with a large handful of loquats, stunned.

"Forsythia ......" Yi Zhengqing saw all this, and his heart was sad.

Forsythia turned around when he heard the shout and was taken aback: "Uncle Yi, why are you here?" ”

"Come and see you, that kid is An An?"

Forsythia was slightly stunned, but he didn't hide it, nodded slightly, but smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that he doesn't want to see me now, and he hates me in his heart." ”

"Take your time, he may not understand it now, but one day he will understand your struggle." Yi Zhengqing unraveled the forsythia, as if he was telling her, and as if he was comforting himself.

Forsythia's mind has been empty for the past few days, and the whole person is immersed in seawater, deoxygen, unbalanced, and weightless, so what Yi Zhengqing said, she just nodded.

Seeing that she was in such a bad mental state, Yi Zhengqing didn't say what she wanted to say in the end, but just patted her on the shoulder.

"There's nothing you can't get over, everything will be fine."

"yes, I know."

Forsythia sent Yi Zhengqing out of the door and sent him to the car.

After a pause, he suddenly said, "Uncle Yi, can I trouble you with something?" ”

"What, just say."

"My mother's ashes have not been buried, when she was dying, she told her not to leave her alone in Paris, so I took her back, since Lu Yujiang's will mentions, I want her to be buried as soon as possible."

A shadow flashed under Yi Zhengqing's eyes, but it was only a matter of time.

"Okay, I'll do it."

The date of Yu Ying's official burial is set for a week later.

Forsythia went to Guiye Hall again early in the morning, and brought An An out with a thousand tricks.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Yi Zhengqing had already arrived, and the workers had already dug the pit, and Yu Ying's tombstone was placed next to it.

Forsythia was dressed in a black brocade dress, wearing sunglasses, her barely tied up hair was tied with a black ribbon at the back of her head, and she held a large white bouquet of camellias on her chest, while she carried Yu Ying's ashes in her other hand.

An An was also dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a broken chrysanthemum pinned to his cuffs, and he followed Forsythia obediently, with a solemn expression, with a calmness that did not match his age.

In this way, two people, one tall and one short, slowly walked to the tombstone.

Double acupuncture, the inscription of Lu Yujiang next to it has been painted red, and Forsythia stood in front of the tablet and paused for a moment......

Before Lu Yujiang was buried in the ground, she didn't come, because she didn't have the courage, didn't have the courage to face the fact that her father had really turned into ashes, but now she came, but the old man in front of her was already a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Forsythia smiled desolately, put the urn in his hand on the ground, and bowed slightly to the tombstone where Lu Yujiang landed.

Hanging his head, leaning over, a kowtow, twenty-three years of mismatched father-daughter relationship, can be regarded as a purchase and sale.

"Uncle Yi, let's get started." Forsythia turned, took a sharp breath, and took out the urn wrapped in silk cloth on the ground and placed it in the pit.

The workers began to cover the soil, and Forsythia stood aside with An An's hand and watched, with no sorrow or joy in his heart, as if he was dead.

"Who dares, who dares to bury that slut's ashes here!" Lu Qingzi's vicious voice frightened the workers to stop covering the soil.

Forsythia knew that she would come to make trouble, but she didn't care, and ordered: "Don't stop, go on!" ”

Seeing that she was so arrogant, Lu Qingzi's emotions became even more intense, so she rushed over directly and grabbed the shovel of one of the workers, and looked at Forsythia viciously: "Tell them to stop!" ”

"Impossible, this is something arranged in Lu Yujiang's will."

"Don't use my father's will to pressure me, you are clearly not from the Lu family, robbing Simu has made me unbearable, and now you still want to occupy my mother's position?" Lu Qingzi didn't care about his image at all, pinched the shovel and pushed the worker hard, and the other two workers were so frightened that they didn't dare to do it anymore, and they all stopped there.

Forsythia felt cold in his heart, looking at Lu Qingzi's pale face.

"Today is the day when my mother is in the ground, and Lu Yujiang is also watching from the side, so I don't want to quarrel with you here, please let me go, don't embarrass things too much in front of so many people." After she finished speaking with a cold face, that arrogant demeanor almost cost Lu Qingzi's life.

It's driving her crazy.

"Slut, little prostitute, you are simply the evil seed born of Yu Ying and wild men, what kind of face do you have to say these things in front of my father's grave?" Lu Qingzi, who was deprived of her reason by hatred and resentment, was completely like a shrew, and she threw a shovel directly and rushed over to pull Forsythia's hair.

Forsythia didn't expect Lu Qingzi to become so spicy at all, he stumbled, didn't stand firmly, and was about to be pushed to the ground.

Yi Zhengqing hurriedly came over to support Forsythia, but he didn't pay attention to An An.

An An was standing behind Forsythia at the time, and seeing Forsythia being bullied, the little guy grabbed Lu Qingzi's arm and bit it hard without saying a word.

Lu Qingzi didn't expect that this little thing would make a secret move, he gritted his teeth in pain, and slapped An An to the ground with a backhand, and he was still angry, and then quickly made up for An An's body.

"Stinky wild seed, like your mother, no one wants a stinky wild seed that no one hurts, and he dares to bite me and kick you to death!" scolded viciously, and woke up Forsythia in an instant.

That's An An, who is the root of her life.

It's okay for Lu Qingzi to scold her, and it's okay to beat her, but if An An is moved, she will go crazy directly.

Sure enough, Forsythia shook off Yi Zhengqing's arm that held her, stepped forward, dragged Lu Qingzi and slapped her in the face.

"This slap is for An An, I can bear how you bullied me before, but it is definitely not good for An An! You'd better remember what I said today, An'an is my life, if you move a hair from him, I will fight with you! At the end, she stared at Lu Qingzi, who covered half of her cheek with her hand, "Also, An An is not a wild seed, he is my son, a son born in October when he was pregnant!" ”

The words shocked Lu Qingzi and Yi Zhengqing.

It was the first time Forsythia had officially admitted her relationship with An An in public.

But it doesn't matter, after all kinds of experiences, she is still afraid of gossip.

"An An, does it hurt? Can you stand up on your own? Forsythia squatted beside An An, held his little hand, and his tone instantly softened, as if he was a different person.

Lu Qingzi was completely mad by this mother and son, the physical humiliation after being beaten, plus the longing that was taken away by forsythia, how to calculate this account?

If you can't figure it out, if you can't figure it out, she'll make trouble.

Lu Qingzi didn't say a word, bypassed the forsythia, picked up the shovel and began to turn the soil that had just been covered out.

Yi Zhengqing was in a hurry, ran over and pressed Lu Qingzi's hand: "What are you doing?" What right do you have to do that? ”

"Just because I am the only daughter of the Lu family, I will never allow the position next to my dad to be taken away by other women!"

"But this is your father's last wish, who he finally chose in his heart, this is the answer he gave!"

What a cruel answer.

Yi Zhengqing's words poured Lu Qingzi from head to toe like a basin of cold water, but she was not convinced!

Why, why did her father give Simu to Forsythia, and leave the place next to Yu Ying! So what are their mothers and daughters? What are you in the Lu family for so many years?

What's even more infuriating is this Yi Zhengqing, his attitude towards himself has been tepid before, and now he is openly trying to help Yu Lianqiao, the slut.

It's so hateful!

"Yi Zhengqing, this is a matter between me and Yu Lianqiao, in what capacity do you want to reconcile?" Lu Qingzi couldn't bear it, shook his hand vigorously, and the soil was lifted up on the shovel.

Yi Zhengqing took a heavy breath, as if gathering courage.

"With my identity as her biological father, is this enough!"

A thousand kinds of suffering, all kinds of mistakes, finally settled at this moment.

Lu Qingzi was frightened, and grabbed the shovel in a daze, until Yi Zhengqing's hand let her go.

Forsythia squatted next to An An and laughed first, at first gently, the laughter seemed to seep out a little bit between his teeth, and then he laughed, laughed wildly, and covered his stomach, as if he had heard a big joke.

Isn't that a joke?

She was raised by her non-biological father for 18 years, and did a paternity test without telling herself, and her biological father stood next to her for 23 years.

She was thrown from heaven to hell, and Paris was lonely for five years, and what happened to her, what was it in their eyes?

Lu Yujiang, Yu Ying, Yi Zhengqing, these three people painted a picture of fate for her, watching her struggle in the net of fate, pain, and despair.

And she is a human or a ghost, and she has never been able to help herself.

"Tsk... It's really like a play, why is it so exciting? Lu Qingzi finally reacted, and didn't care about turning over the soil, just smiled sarcastically at Forsythia.

Yi Zhengqing was completely depressed, he knew what it meant to say this fact, it meant that Forsythia would hate him for the rest of his life, and it also meant that he didn't even have the opportunity to stand behind her silently and take care of her like before.

"Forsythia, I know that you can't accept this fact for a while, but I didn't want to hide it from you, I originally planned to ......" No matter what, Yi Zhengqing still wanted to explain.

Forsythia helped An An up from the ground, and he didn't look at Yi Zhengqing, let alone Lu Qingzi, but picked up a shovel by himself, and covered the pile of wet soil with a spade. Fork Yang helped the dead.

Seeing that the monument was about to be erected, Lu Qingzi wanted to make trouble again, but Forsythia swept over with a cold light: "Don't come here standing still, Lu Qingzi, this is the last time I will endure you, if you do anything to my mother's monument, I have the right to sue you, but don't forget, Lu Yujiang's will has been notarized!" ”

These words frightened Lu Qingzi, she stood there and really stopped moving, her vicious eyes slashed at Forsythia's face, and snorted coldly: "Don't be too complacent, sooner or later I will get it back!" ”

gone, only Forsythia was left in the cemetery with An An, and Yi Zhengqing was standing next to him.

The wind blew again.

The branches swayed, the tombstone was finally erected, and Yu Ying floated from Paris to Yecheng, into the ground, is it safe?

"Mom, this is the last thing I do for you, that's it, that's enough."

Forsythia slowly knelt down in front of the stele, with a photo of Yu Ying pasted on the stele, her eyes blazing, staring at her.

The camellia she brought was also put on the ground by Forsythia, and she kowtowed to herself and pulled An An again.

"An'an, get on your knees."

An An was actually very obedient and knelt next to Forsythia by herself.

"This is your grandmother, kowtow to your grandmother."

An An had a cold face, learning the appearance of forsythia, holding her hands on the ground, and knocking down on Yu Ying's photo...

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