"You...why are you here without saying a word..." An Zhaoxi looked a little embarrassed, looking at Lu Yuanjie and Mo Wancheng.

Indeed, I haven’t seen you for a long time.

Three years later, this girl has grown up, and there is no trace of those domineering things in her body anymore.

She just stood next to Lu Yuanjie so quietly, no longer like before, with a smile on her face.

She was quiet at the moment, but her eyes were filled with heavy sadness.

"You..." An Zhaoxi didn't know what to call her better, so she could only say, "Sit down."

Mo Wancheng didn't say anything or sit down, he just stood there.

Lu Yuanjie put his arm around her shoulders and noticed that her whole body was stiff.

"Come and sit." He whispered, then took her to the sofa and sat down.

He happened to be face to face with An Zhaoxi and Lu Feifan, "Dad, Mom."

Lu Yuanjie called them, Lu Feifan nodded, and An Zhaoxi also responded.

But the scene is still very embarrassing.

Lu Yuanjie was the first to break the silence, "What? It's not like I don't know him, so why didn't he say anything?"

"Long time no see, Wan Cheng." Lu Feifan looked at Mo Wancheng and said, "How have you been these past few years?"

Mo Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's... not bad, thank you for your concern."

I still don’t know what to call them, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu? Or uncles and aunts? Or parents?

She doesn't know, so she can only use you instead.

"You're coming back this time, you're not going to leave, are you?" An Zhaoxi was still a little unhappy, but seeing her son's firm attitude and bringing him home so directly, it was obvious that he couldn't refuse.

Mo Wancheng didn't answer. He couldn't give an answer. He hadn't decided yet whether to leave or not.

Lu Yuanjie nodded at the side and answered for her, "Well, she's not leaving. She's going to work in China. She's not in good health. She needs to find a more relaxed job."

"If you are not feeling well, rest more. Why should you work?" An Zhaoxi frowned, looked at Mo Wancheng, and asked, "How is your illness? Let Wu Shuang take a look, Wu Shuang.

He is a smart man and should be able to figure it out."

Mo Wancheng nodded. She was like a machine. She only nodded her head repeatedly without saying much. She was so silent that it was not difficult to notice that she was not used to it.

"Son, do you want to eat here today? I can let the cook prepare it." An Zhaoxi asked Lu Yuanjie, and Lu Yuanjie nodded, "Well, Wan Cheng is a little tired, I will take her back to the room to rest later.

Come down and talk to you."

With that said, he picked up Mo Wancheng and took her upstairs.

Mo Wancheng remembered the direction of his room and silently followed him upstairs. After going upstairs, she gently stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Lu Yuanjie's clothes, "Can't we... go back? I don't really want to stay here.

, I feel... very uncomfortable."

"Just go upstairs and have a good sleep. We'll have a meal later before we leave. You've already come here. It's not good to just sit like this for a few minutes and then leave. Okay?" Lu Yuanjie reached out and touched her hair.

He had guessed her discomfort in his heart. Looking at her frown, he said, "Don't take anything your parents say to heart. They have always been worried about you. They don't mean any harm."

"I know, I'm just... not used to it." Mo Wancheng responded, no longer refusing, and went to Lu Yuanjie's room in the Lu family's house. It was still the same, and the photo of herself and him was still on the bedside table.

He pushed her to sit down on the bed, "How about you take a rest for a while?"

Mo Wancheng nodded and remained silent. Lu Yuanjie had already sat down next to her, "Don't think about the past anymore."

"I can't think about it, what about you? Can you not think about it? If the child had been saved and given birth, he would be over two years old now."

When she mentioned this topic, she couldn't help but feel her throat tightening.

Lu Yuanjie frowned slightly. It was obvious that this was also a pain in his heart. He didn't want to mention it again, "If you don't talk about this, there will always be another child. You stay with me. As long as you like it, we will have another one."

Children, lots of children, very lively.”

It was like a kind of warm comfort. After hearing this, Mo Wancheng didn't say anything. He just looked at him for a while and then said, "Go down, I'm fine, I'll sleep for a while."

After watching her lie down and pulling up the quilt for her, Lu Yuanjie closed the door and went downstairs.

Mo Wancheng buried his head in the pillow. Tears were already pouring out from the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow with small faint water stains.

What happened that year was that when she was kidnapped, she was already two months pregnant and was beaten to the point of miscarriage.

It was precisely because of that incident that Lu Yuanjie was angered like never before. What she didn't know was that it was precisely because of this incident that he began to take revenge on her company in a short period of time with almost iron-blooded means.

The culprits who kidnapped her were her so-called relatives, uncles, cousins, and even...even her grandfather was involved.

Lu Yuanjie gave her too much, enough to make people jealous.

Just three summers ago, she was kidnapped and had a miscarriage. When she was rescued and sent to the hospital, the doctors tried all kinds of methods but still couldn't save her child.

She was hospitalized for more than a month without any news.

Lu Yuanjie quickly investigated the truth of the matter. Just to protect her, Lu Yuanjie did not tell her anything. Nothing is more unacceptable than the betrayal of his family.

She didn't know any news. What she knew was that when she was discharged from the hospital, her family's company had collapsed, her grandfather died suddenly, her father was in prison, her uncles and cousins ​​were also in prison, and then her father was also in prison.

dead.

Her family was ruined. Her father, Lu Yuanjie, and the two most important men in her life, one died, and one killed the other.

All beliefs and beliefs collapsed in an instant, that summer three years ago.

Looking back now, that summer was like a nightmare.

When Mo Wancheng fell into a deep sleep, he heard his father's voice turning over and over again in his dream.

"Don't blame him, don't blame Yuan Jie... don't blame him..."

I almost struggled to wake up, already covered in cold sweat.

I got up and walked downstairs to get it. Before I even reached the living room, I heard the conversation coming out.

"She wants to divorce me."

There was a powerlessness in Lu Yuanjie's voice that she had never heard before, "And I have no choice but to tie her to my side like this."

Lu Feifan's voice was low, calm and rational, "You are my son. Originally, I should support you in whatever you do. But now that she wants to divorce you, you just divorce her. Son, anything

Problems cannot be solved by tying someone to your side. If you want to make up for her, just agree to what she wants to do."
Chapter completed!