In the past, he didn't give when he needed it. Now he doesn't need it. What do he do when he comes here?

Lu xiuche thinks that he really can do it now, and completely ignores it. Even if his father really brings that woman in, he probably won't give much reaction.

Ah, Yue is right to listen to Feng. When he grows up, he can see many things clearly.

Now Lu xiuche thinks that he used to be stupid and did so many boring things.

What he has to do now is to grow up hard and make himself strong in the process of growing up. He really wants to break away from home as soon as possible.

Lu Xiangdong watched his son go up the stairs and reached out to call him, but there was no voice in his throat.

Xiao Che just said that he was used to it, used to it He is not at home, used to he does not call, or used to life without his father's existence?

Lu Xiangdong's heart seems to have a thick fishbone stuck there. It's very painful. I feel uncomfortable when I breathe gently.

My son no longer needs his care, no more I need him.

Lu xiuche's understatement, to Lu Xiangdong, seems to be penetrating his heart. He doesn't understand why he and his son have become like this?

They are father and son. There are only two of them in this family. Who else is closer than father and son? They are the most intimate relationship.

Lu Xiangdong stood in front of the stairs for a long time. As soon as he moved, the maid came up and asked, "sir You Go out or... "

Lu Xiangdong suddenly became angry and pointed at her: "even you don't think I can stay at home overnight, do you?"

Everyone in the family felt that it was impossible for him to spend the night at home, everyone thought so.

This is his home, his home. Why can't he live here?

The maid stepped back in fright. "I'm sorry, sir I said the wrong thing

Lu Xiangdong yelled at them: "I think you all forget who is the master of this family."

The maid shivered: "no, sir, I never dare to forget."

Lu Xiangdong is full of anger. He turns to go upstairs and rushes to the door of Lu xiuche's room. He raises his hand to knock on the door, but it can't fall down. He feels uncomfortable at the thought of Lu xiuche's attitude towards him.

Lu Xiangdong sighed. He used to think that when his son would be obedient and sensible, but when he was sensible, he found that he was not as good as before. The naughty and wayward boy in the past was close to him at least. Every time he came back, although he quarreled with him in his mouth, he wanted to be close to him in his eyes.

Now, he is regarded as a stranger, alienated and polite, calling dad in his mouth, but indifferent in his eyes.

Lu Xiangdong stood outside the door for a long time, but in the end, he didn't knock down.

When he didn't know, the knot between him and his son had been beaten to death. It was not so easy to untie it. Now his son is no longer the child who can be coaxed by any toy.

Lu Xiangdong turns back to his bedroom. He hasn't been back for a long time. The furnishings in the room are the same as when he left. He suddenly finds that the house is strange to him.

Lu Xiangdong sat by the bed and sat alone in the middle of the night. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yue Tingfeng was to blame for all this. He must have provoked it.

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