Little milk bag looking for relatives

Sometimes, Shen Siwan would recall the happy life of his family of three when his mother was still there.

But then his mother got into a car accident, and Shen Qingzhi took Cheng Yuling, who was three months pregnant, home to get the certificate.

Later, he ignored Cheng Yuling's abuse of him, condoned Cheng Yuling to send him to someone else's bed, and used his and his mother's design drawings to seek benefits for Shen Jiajia.

Shen Siwan thought that she was already disappointed enough, so disappointed that she could cut off all ties with the Shen family, and just be a stranger in this life.

But after returning to China, his father took the initiative to find him and asked her to be a lobbyist, so that Lu Linchuan and Shen Jiajia could get married.

All of this, where can a hug solve it?

After Shen Siwan asked that sentence, Shen Qingzhi's body suddenly became stiff, and even the originally warm embrace began to gradually become cold.

The physical reaction has already answered all the questions, Shen Siwan pushed Shen Qingzhi away with a light snort, and closed the door indifferently.

Facing the closed door, Shen Qingzhi's expression suddenly showed a hint of sadness, and he sighed as if talking to himself, "Wan Wan... Dad has been dreaming recently."

Everything in the dream was too real, so real that he couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

Back at Shen's house, Cheng Yuling went to greet Shen Qingzhi as if nothing had happened, and said in a relaxed tone, "Old Shen, we have been husband and wife for so many years, why don't you know how I am thinking about Wanwan? You don't know what happened at home? There are many rooms, and Siwan insists on sleeping in the cramped and cold north room, and I let her in the name of vicious stepmother."

"She said she didn't want to open a studio by herself, so I asked Jiajia to use her works to open a studio. When she returned to China, I wanted to give her the studio, including the name of Jiaran. What can I do if Siwan doesn't want it ah?!"

"And what about the account page you were arguing with me just now, I really don't know about it!"

Cheng Yuling explained in a soft voice, half coquettish and half serious, while secretly giving Shen Jiajia a look.

Shen Jiajia knew how to act like a baby.

"Okay Dad, don't be angry with Mom~ She is very boring at home every day. If you think about it, people will be idle and make trouble when they are bored. But for so many years, Mom has never taken the initiative to quarrel with you. Fight? Dad, don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Jiajia thought that Shen Qingzhi would go down the steps as usual, but Shen Qingzhi pushed her away indifferently.

He said indifferently, "I'm tired, I'll sleep in the study tonight."

Shen Jiajia and Cheng Yuling looked at each other.

"What the hell did that bitch say to Dad! Dad has never been so indifferent to me!" After Shen Qingzhi left, Shen Jiajia said angrily, "Mom, we have to hurry up and find a way to get rid of Shen Siwan! From her Since I came back, the days we have worked so hard for so long have all changed, I am not reconciled..."

From Linchuan to Jiaran's studio, and now to her family, Shen Siwan is destroying her life.

"I don't have time to worry about Shensi late now." Cheng Yuling's shrewd eyes showed a hint of worry, "The most urgent thing is to find out what happened to your father... Before you married into the Lu family, your father was our mother and daughter." The reliance of the two..."

What happened to Shen Qingzhi?
He didn't know it himself.

He just never wanted to go to sleep less.

Because in the dream, he saw a lot.

About half a month ago, Shen Qingzhi suddenly dreamed of many strange and familiar scenes, and the heroine in the scenes was Shen Siwan.

Today, as expected, the dream started again.

A little group of contemplators, who just entered the first grade of primary school, stood pitifully outside the beautiful princess room with a small schoolbag on their backs, and asked timidly, "Aunt Cheng...you don't need to go downstairs at night. Are you going to sleep? Scared every night..."

Her hair was messily combed into a ponytail, and a few strokes were left untied, hanging over her shoulders. There were still some stains on her cheeks, and she was clutching a quick rag in her hand, and there were two or three bruises on her exposed small arm. Yu marks.

At that time, Cheng Yuling was wearing exquisite makeup, and her expression was unfamiliar to Shen Qingzhi.

She crossed her arms, looked down at Shen Siwan, and said impatiently, "Shen Siwan, why are you pretending to be pitiful? I asked you to clean up, but you not only knocked over the bucket but also broke my favorite perfume! I will punish you." You sleep on the first floor for your own good, to remind you to be careful when doing things, do you understand?"

"Now you pack up all your things and move them over. If I find out that one thing is missing, I will strangle you to death!"

Cheng Yuling's hand, which was painted with rich nail polish, ruthlessly pinched Shen Siwan's inner arm.

Shen Siwan pursed her mouth in pain and wanted to cry, but when Cheng Yuling stared at her, her tears were held back, her big eyes filled with tears, like a broken doll, lovely and pitiful.

Under Cheng Yuling's humiliation and beating, Shen Siwan moved her belongings down from the princess room on the second floor.

"Give me this dress!" The little Shen Jiajia grabbed a princess dress and said arrogantly.

"Sister, can you choose something else?" Shen Siwan whispered, "My mother bought it for me..."

"Wow ah-"

Shen Jiajia's crying attracted Cheng Yuling, and she slapped her without saying a word, "Shen Siwan, your mother is already dead! Jiajia wants this dress, so you must give it to her! In the future, if you dare to let her If Jia Jia cries, I will slap you to death!"

Shen Siwan was slapped and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the new mother who said with a gentle smile that she would treat herself as her own daughter when she first entered the door, silently got up from the ground, and returned to the cold side room Wipe away tears quietly.

Shen Jiajia got a beautiful princess dress and ran happily all over the villa.

In his sleep, Shen Qingzhi's eyes were moist and the tip of his nose was sore.

He remembered that when he came home that day, he discovered Shen Siwan's abnormality, but because of Cheng Yuling's words, "Siwan's sister not only refused to let her sister, but also pushed Jiajia, causing Jiajia to fall from upstairs. The doctor Said she had a mild concussion" and snubbed her.

At that time, Wanwan stared blankly at herself hugging Shen Jiajia and coaxing her gently, her big eyes clearly concealed a lot of emotions, but in the end she turned her head and left without saying a word.

"Why did you sleep on the first floor every night?"

"I don't know why, it seems that I always think of my mother upstairs, and I can't help her." Cheng Yuling pretended to be embarrassed, "Qingzhi, will others say that I am a vicious stepmother? "

"Well, let her go, the child has her own opinions when she grows up."

At that time, Shen Qingzhi had his petite and lovely daughter in his arms and his beautiful wife beside him, so he didn't notice how wronged the eyes behind the door were.

Wanwan, Dad was wrong.