Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Yes, she also wanted to live it well, but there was a huge whirlpool deep in her heart, like a black hole that could swallow everything, she didn't dare to touch or think about it.

Is she still so lucky to live her life well?

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xiao Han's head. The fluffy hair on her head was soft and warm. This child is really a gift from God. Now she doesn't ask for anything else, but only asks for a peaceful and peaceful life, so that he can become a healthy and happy person. Then her life will not be in vain.

Xiaohan raised her head under her gentle touch, showing an innocent smile: "Mom, mom, you come to play with me and dad, dad said there is a pirate ship over there!"

Children are always playful by nature.

Su Xingyu also smiled: "Okay."

She supported her slender body and wanted to stand up, Ouyang Yi stretched out her hand to stabilize her.

But in the next second, Ouyang Yi's hand was pulled away.

Su Xingyu only felt that his body turned slightly in mid-air, and fell into a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace.

"Lu Shifeng, you let me go!" She was panicked and embarrassed, struggling, when did this man catch up? ! Why is he so lingering? !

Lu Shifeng didn't let go, but said, "Xing Yu, you promised me in the hospital and talked to me. Is that how you talked to me? Slap me and go straight away?!"

"There is nothing to talk about between us!" Su Xingyu screamed, still kicking him hard.

Xiao Han on the side also came up to help, and his little fist fell on Lu Shifeng in a mess: "Bad, you let go of my mother! You let go of my mother!"

The child's fist didn't have much strength at all. Lu Shifeng didn't move at all, but he warned Su Xingyu in a deep voice: "Don't move, be careful of getting hurt!"

"You let Zhuang Heng burn me to death, and you are still worried that I will be hurt by this?!" Su Xingyu trembled with anger, and beat him with all his strength, "Lu Shifeng, you beast!"

Ouyang Yi had a sullen face, and reached out to push Lu Shifeng: "You let go of my woman!"

"Your woman?" Lu Shifeng's voice was cold. "She is the wife I got the certificate and registered!"

"You are married to Zhuang Heng!" Unwilling to show weakness, Ouyang Yi pushed Lu Shifeng fiercely, breaking Su Xingyu's shoulder with one hand to rescue her.

However, at this time, a pair of red high heels appeared in front of him.

Zhuang Heng has exquisite makeup and elegant long curly hair, calmly and noble: "Ouyang Yi, how come you can't even manage your own women? What are your plans next?"

When the hospital left that day, she wanted to ask Master Ouyang Yixing about the crime. But recently, Lu Shifeng's attention was all on Su Xingyu, and even Ouyang Yi was given a lot of eyeliners. Zhuang Heng didn't dare to contact him rashly, for fear of one Observe the horse's feet. No, today she deliberately found the time when Lu Shifeng's eyeliner was absent, and tracked down to the playground to find Su Xingyu for a showdown, but Lu Shifeng chased it in just a moment. Therefore, she could only express her dissatisfaction with Ouyang Yi in a vague way.

There was a violent flash in Ouyang Yi's eyes, and then he smiled cruelly: "Mrs. Lu, this is not the time to stop me? Could you please cooperate with me and separate your husband from my woman, OK?"

Zhuang Heng felt a pain in his heart.

She didn't dare to go forward to pull Lu Shifeng, some Nilin could not be touched by her, and Su Xingyu, that was.

Even when Lu Shifeng imprisoned Su Xingyu, she had to act virtuously and generously. This was the image she always used to show others.

She took a step back calmly, and persuaded: "Ouyang, you have to be considerate of Shi Feng, when Su Xingyu left him without saying goodbye, it was Su Xingyu's fault..."

Without finishing speaking, Ouyang Yi rushed forward: "Lu Shifeng, let go of Xing Yu!"

Lu Shifeng's fists and kicks were specially trained and had always been top-notch. At this time, when he was angered, he really loosened Su Xingyu and put Ouyang Yi to the ground in twos or twos.

By the way, he also picked up the little guy named Su Han like a chicken, pulled off his tie and tied it to the bench in the amusement park.

"Don't cry." He murdered the child.

The little guy was frightened by him, and cried: "Bad! Don't bully my parents! Uuuuuu..."

Su Xingyu felt sorry for the child, and wanted to rush to coax, but was stopped by Lu Shifeng: "I just want to have a good talk with you. Is it really that difficult?"

"You let go of Xiaohan first!"

"If I let him go, you definitely don't want to say a word to me." Lu Shifeng's eyes dimmed, "How about making a deal? After the talk, I will let you go right away."

So far, Su Xingyu is still right. Ouyang Yi was put on the ground by Lu Shifeng, and didn't know where he was injured, so he didn't get up for a long time; Xiao Han was tied up, and Zhuang Heng in red high heels stood beside him, staring at him with a bitter expression. She was really embarrassed on all sides, struggling.

"Okay," she finally said, "but you must first let me coax Xiaohan not to cry."

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, walked over to the short and fat child, bent down, and looked at him with a frosty face: "Shut up."

"Wow……!"

"I told you to shut up and don't cry!"

"Wow...!"

"If you cry again, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Wow wow wow wow wow...!"

The more fierce he was, the harder Xiao Han cried. This child seemed to be naturally not afraid of him, making Lu Shifeng's proud deterrent on the verge of collapse.

Ouyang Yi, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, clutched the wound on his stomach and smiled: "Ouch...haha, I laughed so hard...Ouch, oops...Hahaha, Lu Shifeng didn't expect you to have today too. Children don’t know how...hahahahahaha...Xiaohan and Xiaohan ignore you at all!"

Lu Shifeng's face turned black.

He exudes an ice-cold aura, and keeps up: "No. No. Cry!"

Xiaohan: "Wow...!"

Su Xingyu looked so distressed that he walked forward amid the chaos of Lu Shifeng’s black face and Ouyang Yi rolling over with a smile on his stomach, squatted down beside Lu Shifeng, stretched out his hand and gently wiped Xiaohan’s face. Teardrops: "Good Xiaohan, don't cry, mom is here, and this...very fierce uncle, I will take you home with a few words."

Xiaohan looked at her, skeptical, sobbed and stopped the tears.

Lu Shifeng also looked at her, she was so close to him, she could vaguely smell the fragrance of her hair.

At that moment, he had an illusion, as if he, her, and Xiao Han in front of him were a family of three.

I wish I would never wake up at this moment.

But just a few seconds later, she stood up and regained her alertness when facing him: "What do you have to say?"

He was silent and regained his senses, slowly reaching out and taking out something from his suit pocket, a small, delicate box.