Chapter 3

"Didn't you get out of bed? Why aren't you obedient?"

After Lu's mother covered Lu with a thin quilt at the beginning of his late life, she said softly.

Her daughter has been weak since childhood. She is distressed and helpless.

Lu wanchu didn't speak. His eyes fell on Lu's mother, and his thoughts changed a little.

In front of her, Lu Mu was in her early 40s, but her hair was a lot whiter, her eyes were lined with fine lines, and her face was haggard. Even so, it was not difficult to see that Lu Mu must have been a great beauty when she was young, and she was somewhat similar to her mother.

Her mother left very early. Lu wanchu, who had no mother since childhood, always wanted maternal love. Moreover, she had to harden her heart to become the heir of the Lu family. Even if she wanted anything, she would never show it in front of outsiders.

"Mom cooked you jujube chicken soup and drank it while it was hot."

Lu's mother didn't notice Lu wanchu's complicated eyes. She picked up the soup bowl, picked up the spoon and blew it gently, and then handed it to Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu looked at the spoon full of chicken soup in front of him and at Lu's mother without opening his mouth.

"What's the matter? Is it still uncomfortable? "

Looking at Lu wanchu, Lu's mother said in a panic.

Lu wanchu shook his head and leaned over to drink the chicken soup. In her heart, she refused Lu's kindness, but her body took the initiative to lean over. Maybe the body still had residual memories, or... A little insignificant desire in her heart.

Seeing that she drank all the chicken soup at the beginning of the landing night, Lu mother was relieved. During this time, she watched her daughter's health getting worse and worse, but she couldn't do anything. Today, her daughter suddenly didn't breathe, which scared her almost fainted.

"Have a good rest. Mom won't bother you. When it gets warm in a few days, you can get well and go out again."

Lu's mother said softly. Her wrinkled face raised a gentle and kind smile, which blew through Lu's heart like the spring breeze in March.

"It's warm!"

Lu wanchu whispered in a low voice. It was just autumn when she died. Now why did the body's mother say it was warm? Her eyes couldn't help falling out of the window, where the branches were sprouting new buds.

"When is it now?!"

"You slept for a few days. Today is March 15."

Lu wanchu's face did not show any different color, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

It has been six months since she died. Many things must have happened in these six months.

"Have a good rest. Mom went out first."

After lying down with Lu wanchu, Lu's mother walked out of the room.

Looking at the ceiling, Lu wanchu's eyes flashed cold. She took out Lu wanchu's mobile phone and began to check the news she wanted.

A little information seems to have been blocked, but Lu wanchu also knows a lot.

The faint light of the mobile phone reflected the cold face at the beginning of the landing night. Lu wanchu looked at a picture in the mobile phone.

That picture is impressively a picture of Lu Wanxin, Lu's family. In the picture, Lu Wanxin smiles gently and nobly.

In just six months, Lu Wanxin has become a strong woman since childhood. Beside her, Lu Jianfeng smiles kindly.

"Lu Jianfeng, Lu Wanxin!"

There was a soft hatred that reverberated in the room.

Clutching his mobile phone, Lu wanchu flashed hate at the bottom of his eyes. His chest hurt badly. Lu wanchu clenched his teeth and hid his hate in the deepest part of his heart.

One day, she wants them to pay the price and give everything, and she will take back everything that belongs to her.