Liang Zhen felt that this question should not be asked to her, but to Lu Weiwei.
Back then, she did not regret being imprisoned for Lu Weiwei's crime, because Lu Weiwei was her most beloved child.
But how did Lu Weiwei repay her?
Six years, six whole years! Lu Weiwei never came to see her.
For countless nights, Liang Zhen suffered from insomnia until dawn. When she woke up in the morning, her pillow was wet. During that time, she cried so much that she could not see the road clearly.
But Lu Weiwei still didn't come.
And today is Lu Hongye’s birthday.
In the past, she had spent time with him, but all of this was ruined the year Lu Wanwan fell into the sea.
If it weren't for Lu Weiwei to take the blame, she should be sitting in a comfortable chair, eating hot food from the kitchen, and celebrating her husband's birthday.
Instead of staying in this cramped, dark place, sitting here with a group of stinky women stringing these cheap beads!
This is all because of Lu Weiwei!
If it wasn't for her, how could he be like this?
How could Liang Zhen not hate this?
Lu Weiwei's "Mom" tonight was like opening a curse in Liang Zhen's heart, causing her buried hatred to surge out!
So, she sealed Lu Weiwei's mouth with strong glue. She wanted Lu Weiwei to shut up, and she wanted Lu Weiwei to never say those words that bewitched her again!
"She is not my daughter. I don't have a daughter."
After saying this, Liang Zhen calmly walked to her single bed, wrapped herself in a quilt and lay down.
This quilt has been used since she was imprisoned until now. The quilt surface has become very rough, and it even hurts when she touches it with her palms.
Liang Zhen glanced at the palm of her hand.
It's autumn, and my palms are cracked again.
She found the money hidden in her clothes, which she earned from doing handiwork here, mostly fifty cents and one yuan.
She spent a long time scraping together, but she only managed to scrape together twelve yuan.
I don’t know if I have enough to buy a bottle of hand cream?
Liang Zhen thought bitterly.
On the other side, the Lu family.
After dinner, Lu Zeyu led Lu Wanwan to his room.
"What's the matter, brother?" Lu Wanwan thought Lu Zeyu was going to whisper to her.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zeyu suddenly took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from the closet, put it on the table, opened it, and said to her: "Sister Wan Wan, when I took An An to buy clothes two days ago, I bought you a pair of
Scarf, you try it."
scarf?
After Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, he reached out and took it out.
The scarf made of cashmere is soft and comfortable to the touch, and is not afraid of hurting the neck at all.
Lu Zeyu looked at her tenderly and said, "Brother remembers that you have been afraid of the cold since you were a child. Now that it is autumn, you often have to go to the hospital to take care of Fu Shuo, so I bought you this to prevent you from catching a cold."
Lu Wanwan's heart felt warm: "Thank you, brother."
"I'll try it on you."
After Lu Zeyu smiled, he took the scarf, carefully wrapped it around Lu Wanwan's neck, and tied it into a pretty knot.
He asked: "Strangulation?"
"No, it's just right." Lu Wanwan touched the pure white scarf and felt that her whole body was warm.
Lu Zeyu looked at her in the mirror and praised: "Sister Wanwan, you are so beautiful."
Sister Wan Wan, wearing a white scarf, looks like a female college student, very pure.