Looking at her fainting posture, fan Jingshu quickly reached out to help her: "child, are you ok?" Then, when he wanted to blame the master, he suddenly noticed the figure coming not far away. When he got to his mouth, he swallowed it again. He took back his eyes and looked at the weeping wenshurou. The light of his eyes also changed. He also took back her hand.

Only a woman can understand a woman and know whether she is acting or serious.

In this way, Wen Shurou's crying appearance is really pitiful, but when she saw her son walking, she couldn't help thinking deeply. The time to faint was so well grasped, and she was just facing the direction of Lu Yimin.

"Grandpa, mom." Lu Yimin came over, first said hello to the old man and fan Jingshu, then nodded to Jin Shengyan. Finally, he focused on Wen Shurou, who was crying with tears. He looked at her eyebrows and said, "what's the matter?"

"Shurou has been back from Canada for so long, so I asked Lao Jin to take her over for tea." The old man deserves to be calm and calm, just like no one else. His dignified eyes glanced at Wen Shurou, who was too angry to cry.

Lu Yimin looked at his eyebrows. Hawk's eyes wandered over the old man and Wen Shurou. He asked coldly, "what are you crying for?"

Wen Shurou slowly raised her watery eyes. Her beautiful face was full of tears. It was really distressing to look at it. She pretended to be a scared Mo Yang. She looked at the old man and whispered back: "grandfather Lu just said... Miss Qiao received some threatening package a few days ago, saying it was related to me, but... I really don't know, and I just heard about it, How can I admit the things I haven't done? And grandfather Lu asked me when I would go back to Canada and said, "let me stay away from you." Speaking of the end, wenshurou cried again.

After listening, Lu Yimin's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper and looked at the old man: "grandfather, how do you know about the package?" With that, he suddenly thought of Qiao Yuwei coming to the old house the day before yesterday and asked coldly, "what did Qiao Yuwei say to you?"

The dignified eyes of the old man refracted to Wen Shurou. Although what she said was true, the tone of her voice was uncomfortable. There was always a feeling that she was stirring up dissension.

"What? Are you questioning me now? " The old man's face turned black, and he glanced at Lu Yimin with anger.

Lu Yimin pursed his lips and nodded calmly: "I dare not."

Seeing this, fan Jingshu stares at wenshurou with a frown. Just now, her favor for wenshurou has been completely defeated. Seeing that the atmosphere between the old man and her son has become tense again, she says in a hurry, "have you ever investigated the matter of receiving the package? It can't be delayed. She has a special identity, so it's not easy to call the police. But it can't be settled like this. Maybe there will be a third time. You can't be careless. Wei Wei is your own wife. "

Speaking of the word "wife", fan Jingshu looks at Wen Shurou's face and finds that her pupils shrink and her head droops. Her face looks more aggrieved and pitiful. She almost guesses Wen Shurou's mind.

How can we say that she has lived in such a famous family as the Lu family for so many years. She only needs to feel out the thoughts of a little girl like Wen Shurou.

"I've checked it, but I didn't find out anything. It won't bother my grandfather. Qiao Yuwei is my wife. I'll deal with it naturally. There won't be a third express delivery." Lu Yimin answered faintly, but his tone was firm and affirmative. Yu Guang glanced at Wen Shurou faintly: "it has nothing to do with her."

"Since you say it doesn't matter if you check, what's the matter with the gossip these days?" Listening to his determined tone, the displeasure on the old man's face was even more displeased, and the tone was a bit heavier.

"There's nothing out there in the media."

Listening to the words, the old man raised his eyes and glared at Lu Yimin tightly. After a long time, he began to speak: "it should not be an accident that you came back today! I don't see you back when I call you. "

"It's my duty to come back and visit my grandfather." Lu Yimin looked directly at the old man, and his face was calm without any ups and downs. What he said from his cool lips was also sonorous and powerful.

Wen Shurou, who is sobbing in a low voice, knows that he intends to protect her. She can't help feeling a little happy, but she is trying to hide it, so that she won't be so happy.

"Oh." The old man laughed sarcastically and got up from his chair: "it's almost time. I'm tired. I'll go to sleep first. Shurou, you are here to chat with your aunt Lu and have tea! When you want to leave, just let the driver take you home, but... I hope you can keep what I said in mind and don't forget. " With that, the old man didn't see Lu Yimin as much as he did. He walked by him directly: "Lao Jin, please send me back to my room!"

"Yes." With a nod, Jin Shengyan came forward and helped the old man out of the backyard.

Wen Shurou slowly raised her eyes and looked at the old man's back as he left. She held her hands tightly again and answered "yes" in a soft voice. Finally, she refracted her expectant eyes to Lu Yimin.

Fan Jingshu saw that the old man had gone. She also looked at Wen Shurou and got up slightly displeased: "ah min, do you want to stay for dinner in the evening?"

"No Lu Yimin light back, think about it, and added: "and Qiao Yuwei about dinner."

"Well, I don't want to keep you any more. I don't want to drink this tea any more. I have an appointment to go shopping with your aunt Wan this afternoon. I almost forgot about it, so I left first." The sound falls, and Yu Guang falls on Wen Shurou, his tone is more distant than before: "Shurou, your grandfather Lu's temperament is like this, don't take it seriously, just remember his words, you can sit here for a while! I'll just have someone send you back later. "

Wen Shurou was still immersed in Lu Yimin's words that she wanted to have dinner with Qiao Yuwei at night. When she heard fan Jingshu's words again, she was also stunned. Her lips moved again and again: "aunt..."

But fan Jingshu did not turn her head and left directly, completely ignoring her meaning.

Wen Shurou knew that what she had just said must have offended her. She was a little regretful. She should not have been so urgent. Fan Jingshu had a good impression on her, but now it's a pity.

But no matter what she said at that time, she would offend one of them. If she didn't say that, it would not arouse Lu Yimin's sympathy and guilt for her.

"Brother Yi Min, is aunt Lu angry with me?" Wen Shurou covered up her thoughts, got up from her chair, moved her steps to Lu Yimin's side, and looked at him pitifully, with tears in her eyes: "I just said that... I didn't mean to let you and grandfather Lu fight for me, I just told the truth... I'm sorry, I'm too blind, brother Yimin..."

"It's none of your business." Lu Yi Min coldly interrupts her words, eyes then stare at her: "let the driver drive you back later."

Seeing Lu Yimin turning to leave, wenshurou grabs her and flashes her delicate eyes: "brother Yimin, do you want to go?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Yimin glanced at her hand. She grabbed her arm and looked at it again. As she said this, she pulled her arm out of her hand. Her gloomy appearance was also a little obviously unhappy.

Wen Shurou saw his displeasure and knew that he didn't like his touch, so she quickly withdrew her hand, gathered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. When I was worried, I just..."

"Say anything."

"I want to go now. Can you take me back?" After asking, Wen Shurou, fearing that Lu Yimin would not agree, deliberately added: "I feel a little stuffy in my chest. When Uncle Jin came to pick me up, I forgot to take the medicine, so..."

Lu Yimin pursed his lips, the light in his cold eyes gradually gathered together, but the expression on his face was unpredictable.

Wenshurou still looks at him with weak eyes and tries to show her most vulnerable side. She knows that as long as she mentions her illness, Lu Yimin has no reason to refuse her.

For a long time, Lu Yimin turned and left without speaking. Wen Shurou saw that, and tears were about to fall from his eyes. He called softly: "brother Yimin..."

"Go."

Hearing this, Wen Shurou raised the corner of her mouth, immediately took back the tears in her eyes, and quickly followed up: "good."

But because of Lu Yimin's long legs and vigorous steps, Wen Shurou's body is weak and can't keep up with Lu Yimin. After two steps, he can only trot, and the palpitation of his chest is more and more obvious. When he comes to the iron door of the villa, he can't help but say: "brother Yimin, you walk slowly, i... I can't keep up with you."

Lu Yi Min's step is a meal, slant a head to glance at her one eye, and indifferent of withdraw, again step out of the long legs, the pace is the same as before, don't want to stop to wait for her meaning.

"Brother Yi Min."

"If you don't want to leave, stay and wait for the driver at home."

Smell speech, Wen Shu soft to the mouth of the words also suddenly stopped, hands together in the chest, had to keep up with his pace slowly.

When he got to the front of the car, Lu Yimin had already got on the bus. Looking at the cool man sitting in the cab, Wen Shurou lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pull the door of the co driver's cab. But as soon as she touched the door handle, she heard the sound of locking. Wen Shurou opened her eyes in surprise and looked up at her: "brother Yimin..."

"Sit in the back." Lu Yimin looked at the front without strabismus and pulled his cold lips indifferently.

"Back Wenshurou was puzzled. She glanced at the back seat and her lips moved. When she refracted to him again, she suddenly noticed that there was a famous brand lipstick in front of the instrument panel in the front of the co driver's cab, and there was a pink label with the words "exclusive seat" on it. The picture in the corner of the label was Qiao Yuwei's playful head.

Originally, the position beside him was reserved for Qiao Yuwei, and no one else could sit, including her.

Holding on to the doorknob became more and more powerful. At last, she quietly let go, turned and walked to the back seat, opened the door and sat in. After the car left, Wen Shurou asked with a smile, "brother Yi Min, you have a good relationship with Miss Qiao. Is the lipstick in front of you hers? It's like diyo lipstick. The color is out of print! "

Lu Yimin glanced at the lipstick, pursed his lips and asked, "do you also pay attention to these?"

Wen Shurou was stunned. She quickly laughed and said with some regret: "although I'm sick, I don't like to make up very much, but I'm a girl. It's every girl's nature to love lipstick. Naturally, I will pay attention to this aspect. However, I can only look at the pictures of Miss Qiao's lipstick on the Internet. After all, it's limited and out of print."

Lu Yimin listened to her, but didn't answer. He just drove silently.

Seeing Lu Yimin's silence, Wen Shurou said nothing more. She looked into the distance, as if thinking about something.

And the old man who had been standing in front of the French window of the second floor room and watching them leave together by car narrowed his old eyes. After the car left the field of vision, he directly drew the curtain, put his hands behind him and hummed: "after living abroad for so many years, that girl still can't learn to be honest."

On one side, Jin Shengyan nodded: "she has failed to live up to your expectations of her."

"This girl is too vain. Now that ah min is married, she still wants to be with her. It's fantastic. How could the Lu family want such a person with ulterior motives?"

"What you said is that this girl is a little scheming. She even pretended to show it to the young master just in front of you. It seems that she has put her bet on the young master and decided that the young master will not ignore her." Jin Shengyan echoed and said half of it, pausing, with the look of the old man: "it's just... The matter of the young lady."

"You check it for me. You must find out."

"Yes."

"In addition, find two medical staff to live in her apartment, that is convenient for her illness."

Jin Shengyan hesitated and understood that he was looking for an excuse to let people watch wenshurou's every move. He nodded and said, "yes, I'll arrange it later."

"After nine years, it's better for her to know current affairs, otherwise it's not as simple as sending her abroad." The old man snorted and turned to sit down in front of the sofa.

"I'm sure the girl will understand your painstaking efforts."

The old man waved his hand: "understand? She hasn't understood in Canada for nine years. Do you expect her to understand now? Impossible, you don't think, a person who even dislikes her father, where can she get better? After her father's death, you heard what she said with your own ears. How can I let her stay with ah min? We Lu family can't accommodate her. "

Half a month after wenshurou's father died to save Lu Yimin, the old man sent Jin Shengyan to pick up wenshurou at school that day. But he happened to hear wenshurou's classmates say that they would be the wives of the Lu family. They all flattered her, saying that her useless father played a role in her death. If they hadn't given birth to her, How can she have heart disease, and how can she be reduced to no money and no mother, for her parents, she is full of hatred.

After Jin Shengyan had said this to the old man, he decided to send Wen Shurou abroad so as not to make trouble for her in Lu Yimin's place. However, in order to give Wen Shurou a chance and face to change, he never told the truth, including when he quarreled with Lu Yimin.

"Still say hello to Canada."

"Yes."

"Well, do it! I'm too old to stand up to the trouble. I can't manage the affairs of their young people for long. I'll lie down first. " The old man got up from the sofa, waved to Jin Shengyan and walked slowly towards the bed.

"Rest first, and I'll leave first."

"Go

After Jin Shengyan left the door, he quickly took out his mobile phone and began to do what the semi master ordered.

On the other side, Lu Yimin stops his car at the door of his apartment. Yu Guang sweeps to the back seat of the car and feels his eyes. Wen Shurou slowly looks up out of the car window, purses her pink lips, and has an obvious attachment to her eyes. Her hands are twisted together and she says in a soft voice: "brother Yimin, do you want to sit up? In the evening, I asked Aunt Liu to cook more dishes. "

"No, get out of the car." Lu Yimin answered coldly, and even gave orders.

Wen Shu gently opened his lips, with some grievances on his face and a low smile. He retreated to find a step for himself: "I'm sorry, I forgot. You said that you had a dinner appointment with Miss Qiao in the evening. Look at my memory. In that case, I won't delay your time. Thank you for sending me back today, And... I didn't tell grandfather Lu that I asked Aunt Liu to call you. "

With that, Wen Shurou also carefully observed Lu Yimin's expression, but he was moody and his cold handsome face was completely unpredictable, so he had to explain: "brother Yimin, don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid..., and I'm afraid that if I talk to grandfather Lu, grandfather Lu will be angry."

"I'll take care of my grandfather's business." Lu Yimin's face was overcast, and his slender hand was tapping gently on the steering wheel. After silence, he continued to say: "don't let Qiao's words go out quietly. It's better that it has nothing to do with you."

"I... it really has nothing to do with me." With that, Wen Shurou raised her hand and wiped her tears, as if she had been wronged: "why on earth, Miss Qiao wants to wrongly me like this, how can I offend her when I am sick?"

Xu is a little annoyed by her cry. Lu Yimin looks at her eyebrows and asks, "how do you know that Qiao Yuwei said it?"

Wen Shurou lowered her eyes, flashed a wisp of essence, and sobbed: "grandfather Lu and I said that. I don't know why Miss Qiao said it was me. I look at the threatening express, and I feel afraid. How can I send it to miss Qiao! Miss Qiao framed me like this, but I can't tell you ten mouths. "