Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

The night wind made the surrounding green plants rustle, and a few black clouds were slowly blown in the air by the wind, and they stopped on top of Shen Shuyu's head.

Li Qingqing froze when she looked at Shen Lin's calm and prestige eyes.

This wild rose lost its color in an instant in front of this coquettish red rose.

"We are discussing the recent changes in the club department. There is a position that I think a girl is more suitable for, and she must be the one." Shen Shuyu remained calm and answered fluently.

"Well, remember to be thoughtful when doing things." Shen Lin's expression remained the same, and he did not doubt Shen Shuyu's words.

She gently got up from the door frame leaning on her side, turned and walked towards the living room.

The slender legs swayed gracefully under the satin streamer nightgown.

Li Qingqing watched Shen Lin walk away, her tense body instantly relaxed, she let out a long breath and said, "Then I'm leaving, I'll talk to you when I go back."

Li Qingqing wasn't even afraid of her own parents, only Shen Shuyu's mother, Shen Lin.

"Okay." Shen Shuyu nodded.

She didn't want to return to this house too early, she stood at the door until she watched Li Qingqing go away, and then entered the door late.

Without the urgency of yesterday, Shen Shuyu changed his shoes in the hallway and walked to the living room.

Seeing Shen Shuyu's return, Aqian, the servant at home, came over to take the schoolbag for Shen Shuyu, and said hello, "Miss is back."

"Yeah." Shen Shuyu nodded without saying anything extra.

The house is deserted, with the white marble floor reflecting the mild light.

Shen Lin was still wearing her nightgown, her shoulders were exposed, and she was a little casual in her abstinence.

She raised one leg slightly, and sat on the single sofa under the huge French window in the living room, reading an evening financial newspaper.

"The driver at home just came back and said that the young lady came back on foot today, and the madam is still a little worried." Mother Zhao came out of the kitchen with the prepared meals and said.

"It's better to be picked up by the driver, and I don't have to worry about it." Shen Lin closed the newspaper in his hand, his gaze became less sharp, "The Shen family is no different than other families, there are people watching you all the time."

As soon as the last half of the sentence came out, Shen Lin's mother's warmth, which was as thin as smoke, dissipated.

"I see." Shen Shuyu replied softly.

She shouldn't have expected anything extravagantly from Shen Lin.

Zhao's mother set up the exquisite dinner, and said respectfully to the two of them: "Miss Madam, dinner is ready."

"Okay." Shen Lin nodded, folded the newspaper on his lap and put it on the glass tea table at hand.

Shen Shuyu sat in her seat, and there was a small cup of soup in the delicate soup.

Zhao's mother is from the south, and the soups she cooks are various and delicious.

A spoonful of milky white soup was contained in a white porcelain spoon, and it was delivered to Shen Shuyu's cherry pink lips.

The familiar rich aroma smeared in the mouth, stimulating Shen Shuyu's taste buds.

Since Zhao Ma passed away two years ago, Shen Shuyu has never tasted a soup comparable to Zhao Ma's soup.

She has been thinking about this taste for a long time.

"Teacher Chang gave me a call today. The school will publicly commend you for your timely rescue of Qu Wenyao yesterday at the school meeting this Thursday, and record it in the file." Shen Lin interrupted Shen Lin. Shu Yu's memories, told her.

Shen Shuyu thought about Shen Lin's words, put the spoon in his hand back into the small gu, raised his head and asked, "Is there no Yu Mo?"

Shen Lin lowered his head and ate a mouthful of lettuce, then asked casually, "You mean the kid from the lower city?"

Shen Shuyu: "Yes."

Seeing Shen Lin's attitude, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"She is not qualified to stand with you." Shen Lin's voice was cold, full of contempt for this unknown townsman.

Shen Shuyu frowned slightly.

Facing Shen Lin's contempt, she tried to argue with her: "But she is the main force in saving Qu Wenyao, and I played less than one-tenth of it."

Shen Lin stopped picking up vegetables, and asked lightly, "Shu Yu, is this important?"

"Important." Shen Shuyu's tone was firm, and he met Shen Lin's eyes.

Shen Lin frowned as Shen Shuyu expected.

Shen Shuyu knew that she would offend Shen Lin if she continued, but she still wanted to say: "Mom, everything must be fair. This is what you taught me. Yu Mo should have a share of this recognition."

"Then do you still remember that the fairness I said is relative?" Shen Lin's voice was a little cold.

This is not the first time Shen Shuyu has contradicted herself for the people in the city.

She raised her chin slightly, and looked at Shen Shuyu with the majesty unique to Alpha, as if condescending, "There is no absolute fairness in this world. Only when you have enough power will someone obey the fairness you recognize. Just like It's mom who doesn't want you to share this honor with a townsman, which makes mom feel unfair to you."

This is not the first time for Shen Shuyu to hear Shen Lin say such words. In her previous life, she had said similar words to herself countless times.

She imprisoned herself in this golden cage with her love.

In the name of love, the reality of imprisonment.

"Mother……"

Shen Shuyu was not reconciled, and wanted to argue with Shen Lin again.

But Shen Lin lifted a piece of fish and put it in Shen Shuyu's bowl, interrupting her: "This fish is very fresh."

The fish lay quietly on the small dish in front of Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu knew that this was Shen Lin expressing that she wanted to end this unnecessary topic.

Looking at the indifference in Shen Lin's eyes, she felt a chill in her heart.

"Try it." Shen Lin's tone was calm, but there was a bit of irresistibility mixed in.

Shen Shuyu looked down at the fish in front of him, the porcelain white dishes made the fish extra delicious

But Shen Shuyu still had the injustice suffered by Yu Mo in his heart, and he had no interest in tasting this piece of fish at all.

"This is the fish sent by the Chen family this morning. I know you like to eat fresh fish, so I specially asked Mama Zhao to make it for you." Shen Lin looked at Shen Shuyu and his tone softened a bit.

The warm white light from the small lamp above the dining table fell on her face, dulling her sharp features.

Her lips were pursed slightly, her eyebrows soft.

Rare tenderness.

Shen Shuyu knew that persuading Shen Lin would not work.

Even though it's been eight years ago, Shen Lin is still abusive as always.

Shen Shuyu finally picked up the chopsticks in his hand, and under Shen Lin's gaze, he put the piece of fish into his mouth.

Although the fish meat was cooked by Zhao Ma, it was plump and juicy, and it was greatly appreciated by Shen Lin.

But Shen Shuyu felt that the food was tasteless, so he rolled his throat mechanically and sent the fish into his belly.

"How?" Shen Lin asked expectantly.

Shen Shuyu nodded lightly, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just like every time she answered Shen Lin's question, she commented: "Very good."

Shen Lin got the answer she was satisfied with, and withdrew her gaze from her daughter.

Her eyebrows were curved, and she seemed to be in a better mood again.

Delicate hands picked up the porcelain white male chopsticks on the chopstick rest, and picked up some fish meat for himself and Shen Shuyu.

After finishing the meal in silence, Shen Shuyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Shen Lin: "I've finished eating, I have a lot of homework today, I'm going back to my room first."

Shen Lin nodded, and Ren Shen Shuyu left.

Night has fallen, and a bright crescent moon is surrounded by bright stars.

Shen Shuyu stood in front of the window, looking at the flower bed that Yu Mo had stepped on in his memory.

Thinking of the corners of her mouth that always turned up when she faced herself.

Shen Shuyu made a very bold decision.

Since Shen Lin's side doesn't work, she will go to the principal's office tomorrow to clarify the matter in person.

She wanted to give Yu Mo back the honor he deserved.

Even if Shen Lin found out, he would be furious with himself.

Although it is spring and summer is about to enter, the wind at night is always cool.

Yu Mo climbed to the roof of his small villa.

The wind blew up from the east, blowing her long hair flying, and her little face was slightly red.

This was the first time in Yu Mo's life that he went to the roof of his house to see the scenery.

She overlooks what she thought was an extraordinarily bustling downtown C district when she was 15 years old.

The lights are like countless stars floating in the night.

The sense of familiarity that came over his face put Yu Mo under the sea of ​​memories, full of thoughts.

The things she thought she was about to forget were picked up again by her bit by bit.

The memories were pieced together and restored by her into an incomplete jigsaw puzzle.

From the corner of her memory where she used to run poorly in Shen Shuyu, she found the warmth of many family and friends that she had neglected.

It turned out that she really ignored many people who loved her in her last life.

With a soft knock on the door, Yang Aiyuan pushed open the door leading to the roof without Yu Mo noticing.

She took a white down jacket and put it on Yu Mo.

Yu Mo's shoulders were lightly pressed by the down jacket, and she was still stuck in memories, she turned to look at Yang Aiyuan in a daze, "Mom?"

There is still some nasal sound in the voice that is too late to dissipate

"Ang, you kid doesn't know how to wear a coat when you come to the roof, do you want to catch a cold?" Yang Aiyuan said softly, and sat down beside Yu Mo.

"Why did you sit down?" Yu Mo looked at Yang Aiyuan in surprise.

"You are allowed to look at the scenery here, and I am not allowed to look at it?" Yang Aiyuan leaned comfortably on Yu Mo's shoulder as she spoke, full of domineering.

Yu Mo turned his head slightly to look at his mother who was resting on his shoulder.

In her thirties and with little maintenance, the corners of Yang Aiyuan's eyes have long drooped.

Time never takes pity on those who are exhausted, leaving heavy marks on Yang Aiyuan's face.

This is the second time for Yu Mo to observe Yang Aiyuan's face carefully.

The first time, it was in the coffin of Yang Aiyuan's death condolences.That day, Yu Mo held Yang Aiyuan's face and cried so much that he almost collapsed.She had always thought that Yang Aiyuan was always the strong woman in her memory who had a loud voice and was busy doing things, but that day she suddenly saw the grooves and wrinkles on her face that had been drawn by countless years.

That day she found out that her mother was already old.

Memories tore Yu Mo apart, making her hate herself in her previous life who only had Shen Shuyu in her heart.

For Shen Shuyu, even his own parents had to pay for it.

Those people in the upper city were right in scolding him, he was indeed a white-eyed wolf, an unfamiliar wolf cub.

Extreme self-loathing enveloped Yu Mo's brain, and tears filled her eyes, almost falling down.

Yu Mo turned his head away and forced himself to swallow his tears.

"The stars in Area C are much more beautiful than those in Area D..." Yang Aiyuan looked at Yu Mo with sparkling eyes, only to find that the child turned his head away, "What's wrong, Xiaoyu?"

Yang Aiyuan's familiar call made Yu Mo's pupils tremble, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Falling on the corner of the mouth, salty and bitter.

Yang Aiyuan got upset, and she pushed Yu Mo in front of her, "Why are you crying? Did you get bullied at school? You tell mom, and mom will judge you!"

Yu Mo's eyes were red, and he forced himself to hold back his tears.

She really wanted to tell Yang Aiyuan all the sadness and longing she experienced in her previous life.

But she couldn't, and couldn't bear it.

It's fine now, all the grievances are in the past.

She wants to be a brand new Yu Mo, a Yu Mo who lives for herself.

Yu Mo rubbed his nose and quibbled: "No, I just think it's not easy for you and Dad. We finally moved from the old and small house to this spacious big house."

"Since you know that it's not easy for us, you should study hard, such a big hotel is waiting for you to take over..." Yang Aiyuan chattered and chattered again.

In the previous life, Yu Mo's ears were calloused from listening to the words, and he always contradicted him.

But now, Yu Mo just nodded and agreed: "Mom, don't worry, I will make our hotel bigger."

"Just talk big." Yang Aiyuan smiled and pinched Yu Mo's little nose.

"Mom, it hurts so much." Yu Mo covered his nose, and lay down on Yang Aiyuan's lap coquettishly.

Yang Aiyuan: "Oh, you are so heavy, get up quickly."

Yu Mo leaned against Yang Aiyuan, his face was full of contented joy, he was 15 years old and his voice was full of milk, "No, I want to rely on my mother."

Ever since Yu Mo grew up to be a big child, Yang Aiyuan and Yu Mo have rarely been as close as they are today.

Yang Aiyuan said angrily, "You stinky child", but she wrapped her arms around Yu Mo's waist, her heart was full of joy.

The child depends on the mother, so why doesn't the mother depend on the child?

The night wind was getting colder, Yang Aiyuan shuddered, and patted Yu Mo: "Go back."

"Oh—" Yu Mo reluctantly followed Yang Aiyuan slowly.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang, and Yu Mo took it out to see that it was a friend request.

[Hello Yu Mo, I'm Qu Wenyao. 】