Xia Xiyan slaps her in the face. Is he still human? How can you say that.

He's terrible.

"Lu Xing, if Mrs. Lu hadn't pitied us at the orphanage, we would have starved to death. Was your conscience eaten by the dog? If you dare to do it to ma... Mrs. Lu again, I'll go all out with you. "

Lu Xing tightly pursed her lips, and the expression on Jun's face was serious. "You'd better take care of yourself now. Lu Shimian can forgive you, but Mr. Lu can't say for sure."

Mr. Lu is a famous favorite wife.

When Xia Xiyan was a child, she envied her parents' love most. She thought that one day, she could find a husband like Mr. Lu.

She bent her lips and said, "Lu Xing, I don't know how much hatred there is, which makes you have to destroy their families. But I advise you to say that people are doing, and heaven is watching."

Xia Xiyan left with her luggage.

After leaving this place where we have lived for many years and taking this step, we will be born, old, sick and dead, and we will never contact again.

There was no one to keep her, and the maids seemed eager to sweep her out.

In fact, the moment she came out, she knew that kind of mood.

Maybe a leaf blinds her eyes. If this happened to her, she would lose her mind.

After all, it was his mother

She only hoped that old lady Lu would wake up earlier, but she was afraid that Lu Xing would do something out of the ordinary.

At the door, a man with short sleeves was asking, "is this the Lu family?"

The security guard at the door has no expression. It's not uncommon for people who come here to look for the young master, "go away, go away! The Lu family is also a person like you who can get involved in a relationship

The man took the photo, still do not give up, "I am here to find my sister, my mother was seriously ill, now time is running out, want to see my sister, you let me in."

"There's no elder sister here. Go away and throw you into the Public Security Bureau when you're making trouble."

Xia Xiyan comes out with a suitcase and looks at the maids. They all want to throw rotten eggs at her. They are a little absent-minded.

But did not expect that the next second his wrist was tightly grasped by a person.

"Xiyan, you are Xiyan --!"

Xia Xiyan's eyes fall on the man at the door. The man is wearing white short sleeves and his face is strange.

She has never seen this man in the Shen family for so many years.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your brother." The man looked at her, her face was very pale, seaweed like hair fell, was blown up by the wind.

It looks... A little like the woman in the picture.

She remembered. A while ago, what did Lu Shimian say that he found her relatives, so this person is her relatives?

"My mother missed you very much when she was ill. Her days are running out. Can you come with me to see her?"

See you?

Xia Xiyan is not a saint, at the moment that man's words let her float out a lot of pictures.

In the cold and humid orphanage, those children clearly don't know anything, but they have begun to fight for steamed bread and want to live.

Everyone wants to live, everyone's eyeing each other

Those people are abandoned by their parents, not blessed from birth.

She is no exception. She is one of them.

She never thought about why her mother didn't want her. After all, she didn't know how much she had spent on the baby born in October.

If not, why not in the beginning?

Forced her to face such a life, forced her to accept the reality, finally forced her to live

But someone asked her, do you like it?

Are you happy?

No,

It's hard to forget by force.

At least, it's hard for Xia Xiyan.

"I don't want to go."

Her voice is not as soft as it used to be, some cold, even hoarse.

She was sick, the whole person is ups and downs, the brain is also very confused.

That chubby man is younger than him, "why, mother is thinking about you all day and all night now, just want to see you. She is also very sorry for what happened in those years. Now God has punished her, she can't live this month! You go and see her. There won't be any less! "

Xia Xiyan that pair of black and white eyes can not see any expression, "I have no mother."

The man sighed and watched Xia Xiyan drag his luggage away.

hospital.

"The little granny left."

"Well." Calm without a trace of waves in the eyes, it seems that because of hearing this word, and there is a flash of light.

Xia Xiyan is a light in her life.

Now, this light is completely gone.

It seems that her eyes are dark. The degree of darkness is different from that when she left a few years ago. At that time, she was still Mrs. Lu, his wife.

Now, it's not.

"Why did the young master drive away the young granny? You like her so much."

The tall man was standing there, his face was dignified. He didn't sleep all night. Now his face was not good. He was still wearing the dark clothes, cold and straight, but the gloomy face could drip water. "I want her to live more than I like her. Lu Xing came here prepared this time. I have to make sure that his purpose is to keep Xia Xiyan by my side, I don't want to be a second mother! "

"It's also our negligence that Lu Xing left the people in the villa this time. Young master, do you want to send some people to protect the young granny?"

"No need."

"Yes."

Xia Xiyan didn't go back to Jiangcheng. She left, just like before. She was always hiding. No one could find him if she wanted to hide.

Lu Shimian looked at what she had left, as if nothing had been left, but it seemed that everything had been left.

Late at night, Mr. Lu looked for him.

"Lu Shimian, now your mother is lying there, and her life and death are uncertain. You abandon your mother for the sake of a woman? What kind of ecstasy did that woman give you? "

Lu Nian never cares about family affairs. As for the wife his wife finds for his son, it's just that his wife likes it.

I didn't say a word.

But I didn't think that I just went out for a while and came back like this.

Nannan has never suffered from hardship since she was a child. She married him when she was 20 years old. She held her in the palm of her hand and did not let her suffer any injustice.

For more than 30 years, he thought they would be safe and stable, but he never thought that it would be like this.

A scene of uneasiness.

Nannan is lying on the bed like this, and has not woken up yet.

"Dad, you're her husband, but I'm his son. I don't worry less about her than you do!"