Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

All the colors of the sky changed suddenly, the heavy clouds suppressed all the light from the sun, and the world was pitch black.

The gust of wind rose suddenly, rising from the ground with a force of destruction.

The torrential rain that people had been waiting for all day finally came late in the afternoon when the day was coming to an end.

The dark clouds gathered enough strength, and raindrops the size of peas fell from the sky.

The spring is not warm, and the rain is cold.

The cold air penetrating into the bones and blood unscrupulously rushed towards Shen Shuyu.

The rain was hitting the top of her head, and her long black hair was sticking softly to her face.

A fair and snowy face lost its life, and was as pale as paper.

It was as if someone accidentally knocked over the red paint.

The corners of Shen Shuyu's eyes, the tip of his nose, and the pearls of his lips were all crimson.

The blush was washed away by the rain, smudged on the face, and every trace of pity was desolate.

Shen Shuyu was panting tremblingly, and a cloud of mist spit out from her lips intermittently.

Pale and powerless, he was eaten by the cold air.

Shen Shuyu heard Yu Mo's words clearly.

She said she had known herself for a long time.

She said she knew her from a previous life.

Shen Shuyu couldn't believe it, the guess she had made for a moment turned out to be true.

Yu Mo's eyes don't belong to a 15-year-old girl.

Yu Mo hated himself for no reason.

……

Waves of pain came from Shen Shuyu's heart, as if a delicate scalpel was cutting open his heart piece by piece.

She had experienced this feeling in the last night of her previous life.

That was the seventh day since Yu Mo left this world.

Shen Shuyu dreamed that Yu Mo was back.

She was still wearing the dress she wore at Feng Ruoyu's wedding, and she was sitting by her bed.

She whispered her name softly, her tone of voice full of love.

"Sister, sister, sister wake up."

Shen Shuyu slept ignorantly, and finally recognized the voice of her dreaming in the drowsiness.

She opened her eyes with a snap, and Yu Mo lowered her head slightly in her eyes, looking at her affectionately.

Shen Shuyu couldn't believe her eyes, teardrops fell from her eye sockets, hitting the back of her hand, it was cold.

Yu Mo was still smiling, she stretched out her white and slender arms, and gently held Shen Shuyu's face with her left hand wearing a wedding ring.

Her fingertips are warm and her palms are soft, just like before.

Shen Shuyu put her hand on Yu Mo's, and her fingers as delicate as jade were intertwined and held together.

She was greedy for her temperature, and called out with trembling voice: "You... are back."

"I'm back, sister." Yu Mo replied.

Her voice overlapped with the voice that Shen Shuyu missed these days, and it was so real in Shen Shuyu's ears.

"Great." Shen Shuyu smiled amidst the tears.

She got up from the bed and reached out to hug Yu Mo.

But it was empty.

Yu Mo didn't know when he got up from the bed, and stood beside Shen Shuyu's bed, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes indifferent.

"What's the matter?" Shen Shuyu was stunned for a moment, looking at Yu Mo who was a little off.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but pause.

"Sister, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Give me one last look. We'll be apart from now on, and each will be happy." Yu Mo's voice was soft, but extremely real.

Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo's pupils, the strong love just now was gradually dissipating, her eyes no longer had the familiar feeling in her eyes, instead they were clear pupils without emotion.

"No...I can't..." Shen Shuyu's heart was beating wildly with anxiety, as if he was holding a rabbit.

She looked at the extremely indifferent Yu Mo in front of her, and shook her head desperately.

The long hair that was obedient to her ears fell down her face, and Shen Shuyu had never been so flustered.

Barefoot, she staggered and reached for Yu Mo's arm, trying to keep her.

But Yu Mo's arm suddenly blurred the moment he touched it.

Shen Shuyu's hand was empty.

Shen Shuyu was startled for a moment, she looked up at Yu Mo, trying to get some response from her eyes.

But Yu Mo's eyes were calm, looking at Shen Shuyu who was still struggling with a calm face.

Shen Shuyu didn't want to believe it was true, so she took a step forward, desperately trying to hug Yu Mo and keep her behind.

But Yu Mo turned into green smoke the moment Shen Shuyu was about to touch it.

A gust of wind outside the window lifted the plain white curtains.

The green smoke dispersed with the wind, but Shen Shuyu didn't grasp anything in his tightly clenched hands.

"No! Yu Mo! Yu Mo, don't go!" Shen Shuyu roared, his voice was hoarse, like a knife tip was scratched on rusty iron.

Shen Shuyu's pupils suddenly opened again.

The room was dark and silent, and the bright moonlight fell in through the window.

The plain white curtains were blown fluttering by the night wind that slipped into the room.

There was fine sweat on her forehead.

The loose satin pajamas that struggled to fall hung down the shoulders, and a white and sexy collarbone was exposed|exposed.

Is it just a dream?

Shen Shuyu spread out her palm.

Her tender fingertips were bloodshot and red.

The palpitations are still there.

It is said that people will return home seven days after death.

Did Yu Mo come back just now?

But Shen Shuyu didn't understand why she said that.

She loves herself so much that she actually said to herself, "One is different and two are lenient, each is happy.".

Is it not love?

How could you not love.

How can you not love...

One by one, Yu Mo's faces appeared in Shen Shuyu's mind.

Her wanton, her uninhibited.

She smiled like the sun that never sets.

For a moment, Shen Shuyu only felt that time was going back, and the memories in his mind were intertwined chaotically.

There was a lot of blood dripping in front of her, the blood from the car accident on the mountain road intertwined with the blood on the wedding lawn, they flowed upstream and merged into a pouring rain, hitting her body.

Shen Shuyu fell down on the bed with a bang, her thin and weak body curled up into a ball.

She clutched her heart, the veins on the back of her thin hands were bulging, and she was in so much pain.

His pale lips parted slightly, but he couldn't let out a painful gasp.

God does not believe in lies, and throws the despicable believers who deceive him into the cruelest reincarnation.

Shen Shuyu originally thought that God would punish her in this life, so Yu Mo was different from her original self.

Now she understands.

Yu Mo is still Yu Mo.

It was the Yu Mo who died at the age of 23 and said to himself that he was different.

She just really, doesn't love herself anymore.

The rainwater that fell to the ground one by one like a bean just now gradually became denser.

The breakpoints were connected into a line, and smashed to the ground with a crackling sound.

The rain drenched Shen Shuyu's body completely, and she clutched the not-so-thin clothes on her chest tightly with both hands.

The tensed hand bones provoked the thin skin, and the ferocious veins protruded, entrenched on the white jade-like back of the hand.

Very abrupt.

Shen Shuyu supported Shen Lin's car door and stood up from the ground, looking at the world of rain and mist.

The sky flickered for a moment, and a white line split in the air accompanied by the thunderous sound.

The countless branches that separated suddenly illuminated half of the sky.

The wind and rain became more and more fierce, and Shen Shuyu walked in the pouring rain, with heavy steps.

The empty teaching building was quiet, with a messy line of rainwater left on the clean red tiled floor.

Shen Shuyu held on to the stairs and walked step by step towards her class on the third floor.

The clean glass on both sides reflected each other, and the dots of light fell on the corridor, barely illuminating Shen Shuyu's way forward.

She doesn't ask for anything else now, she just wants to step forward, grab Yu Mo's shoulder, and ask her a question.

Do you really not love me?

The back door of the class was open, and Yu Mo was inside as Shen Shuyu expected.

Qu Wenyao is also there.

Shen Shuyu stood at the door with his foot, but he couldn't step in.

The classroom was brightly lit, and Yu Mo and Qu Wenyao stood facing each other in the back row of the classroom.

Shen Shuyu watched as Yu Mo stretched out his delicate white fingers to wipe Qu Wenyao's slightly wet hair.

The light illuminated their faces, Yu Mo's eyes were calm under his long eyelashes, while Qu Wenyao's eyes were round and full of affection.

This picture is very beautiful.

The beauty is like a needle with a cold light, piercing through Shen Shuyu's heart fiercely.

"Student Shen?" Qu Wenyao caught a glimpse of a person standing at the door from the corner of his eye, and when he turned around, there was Shen Shuyu standing at the door drenched all over.

Qu Wenyao panicked immediately, walked up to Shen Shuyu, and supported her: "Oh my god, student Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Shuyu's hands clasped the cold wrought iron door frame firmly, refusing to go in with Qu Wenyao.

Her eyes were red, and she stared closely at Yu Mo who was standing motionless in her place.

She is so embarrassing that others will exclaim when they see it.

Yu Mo still stood there motionless, his eyes indifferent, as if he never looked at himself too much.

"Student Shen, are you okay? Why are you drenched in the rain? You're all soaked, what can I do..." Qu Wenyao clearly felt Shen Shuyu's body trembling, as if it was so fragile that it might break at any time.

Hearing Qu Wenyao's words, Yu Mo turned his head to look at Shen Shuyu.

It was just one glance, and Yu Mo's heart felt as if it had been twisted hard, and it hurt suddenly.

Shen Shuyu's whole body was drenched, her black and thick long hair clinging to the side of her head and face, she completely lost her usual delicacy.

Washed by the cold rain, the cold white skin was pale and bloodless.

Only the corners of the eyes were red, and even the white pupils were dyed red.

What's wrong with her?

What's wrong with me?

Yu Mo's heart was beating wildly like a drum, and she couldn't take her eyes off Shen Shuyu anymore.

Shen Shuyu was held by Qu Wenyao's shoulders. Although she was much taller than Qu Wenyao, she was extremely thin in this dim corridor.

She is now like a ravaged flower, weak and brittle, fragile.

"Yu Mo..." Shen Shuyu called the person in the center of his sight tremblingly.

Shen Shuyu's pupils trembled slightly, filled with turbulent emotions, not usually cold and indifferent.

Yu Mo's heart trembled a few times, waiting for Shen Shuyu to continue.

"Shu Yu! You are indeed here, why did you not answer so many calls?"

Li Qingqing's voice came from a distance clearly and abruptly, and scattered the question that Shen Shuyu had gathered enough courage to ask.

Yu Mo also came to his senses suddenly, withdrew his eyes in a panic, and sat down in his seat.

"Qingqing." Shen Shuyu looked at the end of the corridor blankly.

Li Qingqing walked towards this side with a black umbrella covered with water drops in her hand.

Because she hurried all the way from the auditorium to the teaching building, Li Qingqing didn't notice that one of her shoulders got wet.

A darker blue was bloomed on the dark blue school uniform.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with you?" Li Qingqing walked up to Shen Shuyu, and saw that she was wet all over, and her brows were tightly knit together.

"I didn't take an umbrella." Shen Shuyu explained far-fetchedly, without any energy in his voice.

"Just wait in the auditorium without an umbrella, or borrow an umbrella. Do you know that you'll catch a cold if you're so drenched?" Li Qingqing began to chatter, and felt that something was wrong with Shen Shuyu, so she glanced into the classroom .

Sure enough, Yu Mo was standing in his place.

She lowered her head and flipped through the books on the table pretendingly, without even looking this way.

"Why do you say you are doing this? Don't you make those of us who really miss you feel distressed? No matter how willful you are, you must protect yourself!" Li Qingqing said to Shen Shuyu, But he stabbed Yu Mo with insinuations.

"No." Shen Shuyu pressed Li Qingqing's wrist and interrupted her.

She looked at Yu Mo who was packing up his things, her face was expressionless and unmoved.

Her life, death, illness, and pain seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Shen Shuyu's eyes suddenly dimmed completely, and the loft in the sky in his heart completely collapsed.

What more is there to ask.

The answer is obvious, but it's just that she didn't say those few words to herself.

Shen Shuyu held on to the last bit of composure, and explained to Li Qingqing: "I really didn't take an umbrella, and it started raining halfway through."

Li Qingqing was on fire in her heart, and she couldn't get angry. She took off her school uniform jacket and put it on Shen Shuyu, saying: "Then let's go. Auntie just looked everywhere and couldn't find you. I think you should It’s time to go back to the teaching building, so I hurried over to find you.”

"Okay." Shen Shuyu nodded.

The water droplets on the long hair hanging on the side of the face trembled and fell to the ground.

"Student Shen, go back and take a hot bath. It will make you feel better if you sweat." Qu Wenyao helped Shen Shuyu put Li Qingqing's clothes on, stuffed a few tissues in her hand, and urged her.

Shen Shuyu clutched the soft tissue tightly, feeling a little lonely and sad, "Thank you, Wen Yao."

"Student Shen, you don't need to be polite to me, go back quickly, and take care of yourself!" Qu Wenyao waved to Shen Shuyu, and her white and soft face stared at the back of Shen Shuyu leaving for a long time, until She disappeared down the corridor.

The stairwell is full of water stains from Shen Shu's rain, and a bright path leads to the end of the line of sight.

Li Qingqing supported Shen Shuyu and staggered step by step.

"Tell me, did you see what she did with Qu Wenyao?" Li Qingqing asked.

"No." Shen Shuyu shook his head, his voice was broken, almost covered by the sound of pouring rain outside.

"Then what's going on with you? Don't tell them that you didn't bring an umbrella just now, just tell them that they will believe it. I will never believe it." Li Qingqing stared at Shen Shuyu with serious eyes Pale profile.

Shen Shuyu held Li Qingqing's hand tightly.

Whether it was the last life or this life, Li Qingqing would always be able to understand her own mind so easily.

The teardrops hanging in Shen Shuyu's eyes rolled down, his small face was like a ball of paper that was deliberately crumpled, full of pain.

"I just realized... Yu Mo really... really doesn't love me anymore..."

The voice trembled, one heavy and one soft.

Telling the truth that made Shen Shuyu despair.

"No, Shuyu. After all, she loved you once, and she won't stop loving you at all." Li Qingqing comforted Shen Shuyu, saying something that even she couldn't convince herself.

"No, Qingqing...you don't understand..." Shen Shuyu leaned against Li Qingqing and shook her head, "Her eyes... can never fool me."

What's more, she never wanted to lie to herself in this life.

In every scene of getting along with Yu Mo in the past few days.

Those eyes that once contained sincere love were filled with resentment.

She was honest and hated herself.

"Okay, okay, let's stop crying." Li Qingqing's heart was broken piece by piece when she heard Shen Shuyu's voice.

She had never seen Shen Shuyu in such a mess before.

What is the status of the Shen family in Shangcheng District?

Her family has been from the upper city since their ancestors.

It is a position that many people in Shangcheng cannot reach in this life.

And who is Shen Shuyu?

The eldest lady of the Shen family, the only daughter of the boss of the Shen Group.

The proud daughter of heaven is nothing more than that.

But it's just such a person, even for a girl from the lower city.

Disregarding his image, he was drenched by the rain, completely losing his former demeanor.

she is like this,

He smashed himself to pieces, but he still didn't get any pity from that person.

"Shu Yu, don't cry." Li Qingqing took Shen Shuyu into her arms and walked down slowly until she reached the entrance of the corridor.

Not far away, Shen Lin's car parked quietly in the open space.

The torrential rain washes over the pitch-black car body, and the darkness is so cold that it has no temperature.

Li Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, she stopped, and supported Shen Shuyu behind the hidden wall at the entrance of the stairs: "Shuyu, I won't be able to accompany you anymore, you have to be careful."

Shen Shuyu also knew what Li Qingqing was referring to, and nodded with a trembling voice: "Yes."

No matter how desperate she is now, she can't show any unruly emotions in front of Shen Lin.

She leaned against the red tiled wall, and the tiles were dripping with rain, making her bone cold.

Shen Shuyu's frail body slowly straightened up again.

She reached out and shook the tissue that Qu Wenyao had just stuffed for herself, and wiped away the tears on her face.

The light-white and reddish fingertips gently brushed away the wet locks of long hair.

Shen Shuyu took a light breath, and turned back into that noble and incomparable Miss Shen.

"I'm leaving." Shen Shuyu tried hard to restrain the choking of the voice, and lightly shook Li Qingqing's hand.

Li Qingqing's palm felt cold, she nodded to Shen Shuyu, and then said worriedly: "I'll wait for you to reply me."

"Okay." Shen Shuyu nodded.

Before the words finished, Shen Shuyu let go of Li Qingqing's hand.

Seeing Shen Shuyu coming out of the corridor, Secretary Li quickly got out of the car and trotted over with a heavy black umbrella.

Li Qingqing stood at the stairs, watching Shen Shuyu walk into the car where Shen Lin was under the umbrella held by Secretary Li.

When the rear door opened, Shen Lin was wearing a black fishtail half-slit long skirt, revealing a section of well-maintained, slender and fair legs.

Under the long curly hair like seaweed, there is an expressionless face.

Shen Lin was sitting upright, and gave the drenched child in the car a look.

Li Qingqing couldn't help but tremble when she watched from a distance.

The Shen family is good everywhere.

It's just that Shen Lin is not easy to get along with.

Whether as an Alpha, or a boss, or a mother.

Secretary Li sat in the co-pilot's seat, with sweat beading from his forehead.

The air pressure inside the car was even lower than when the lady brought the lady home from the KTV in Area B two days ago.

Shen Lin's face was cold, like a block of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Even though the pheromone filter was turned on, the Bloody Mary-like pheromone emitted by Shen Lin could not be ignored.

Secretary Li's hand that wiped the sweat was trembling slightly.

Just before Miss's school assembly, Mr. Wu invited Shen Lin to his office for tea...

The purple clay pot spits out even tea, and the light green tea is full of a cup.

Wu Yuanyong is refined and elegant, and his face is even more easy-going when he is older, full of literati ink.

He pushed a small cup of tea to Shen Lin who was sitting opposite, and said calmly, "Shu Yu came to see me yesterday."

Shen Lin relaxed slightly, took a sip of tea with a smile, and said, "This child has a heart, and he misses the teacher."

"Aren't you curious what she talked about with me?" Wu Yuanyong looked up at Shen Lin and asked.

Shen Lin's expression froze, and he was wary in his heart.

He replied calmly, "Shu Yu is young, and he probably said some things that he didn't understand when he was young, which made the teacher laugh at him."

Wu Yuanyong: "I don't think this child is ignorant, on the contrary, he is more transparent than you."

"Do you know what the kid Shuyu said to me? She said that schools should not be divided into upper and lower cities, and should not have privileges." Wu Yuanyong said, "Actually, upper and lower cities should not be an insurmountable threshold long ago. Over the years, how much fresh blood has poured in. If it is true, it is purely from the upper city. Except for your Shen family, you can't count it on one hand. You should also try to understand and accept it. "

Shen Lin probably knew what was going on. Looking at the Gu tea in his hand, he raised one corner of his mouth and blushed, "There's nothing transparent about it. Shuyu is still young, and she hasn't really understood the difference between the upper and lower cities. , things are also simple to think about. It just happens to be the same as the teacher's thinking."

"Shen Lin, do you still remember what I told you? There are many things, don't be so paranoid." Wu Yuanyong filled himself with another gu of tea, and spoke lukewarmly.

Shen Lin looked at the swaying tea leaves in the teacup, blew lightly and then went to the other side.

There was a slight smile in the corner of her eyes, and she said, "Teacher, you also said that there are levels everywhere in this world, but the upper and lower cities are bare|naked to clearly delineate this level. If even this level is clearly Akira's hierarchy can't be overcome, so why should I change your so-called 'paranoia'?"

"Shen Lin?" Wu Yuanyong frowned, with some Alpha majesty in his eyes.

Shen Lin was not intimidated by this majesty at all.

Wu Yuanyong was her teacher, and she used to be very afraid of him.

When Wu Jue was alive, he repeatedly told himself to listen to Wu Yuanyong in everything.

But this time Wu Jue's words failed to control Shen Lin.

She replied bluntly: "Teacher, I don't think I'm being paranoid. In this kind of place, there must always be some people who can hold the bottom line. Especially in this era, there are always people who don't know how high or low they are, dreaming of jumping into the dragon's gate."

"I don't want to remove the threshold here. If they have the ability to come to me and convince me, it's not that I won't accept it. It's just that before they convince me, they are still in my eyes. Ants."

Wu Yuanyong frowned, and asked, "Isn't this paranoid, Shen Lin?"

"No." Shen Lin replied stubbornly, her pair of dark eyes were full of coldness.

The smell of a Bloody Mary slowly spread in the house.

This smell is full of information about Alpha's incitement to war, which made Wu Yuanyong frown.

Although he is already 65 years old, he is not like other low-level Alphas, and has no ability to resist other Alphas.

Wu Yuanyong reached out to touch the remote control, turned on the air filter, and looked at Shen Lin in surprise. "Shen Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Lin was awakened by Wu Yuanyong's oppressive voice, and hurriedly controlled the pheromone that he didn't know when to emit.

A pair of hands painted in red Kodan clenched lightly.

This is not the first time Shen Lin has been like this, she faintly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with her body.

There will always be times when she doesn't think so herself, but is pushed by Alpha's original aggressiveness to say such hostile words to others.

"I'm sorry teacher, I was the one to be rude." Shen Lin said apologetically.

Wu Yuanyong saw through Shen Lin at a glance, and his voice became more gentle, "Shen Lin, your condition is not right, what's the matter?"

Shen Lin didn't want to reveal the abnormality of his body, but said: "I was too excited just now."

Wu Yuanyong also saw Shen Lin's avoidance, and sighed helplessly: "Go back and think about what I just told you. No matter how busy you are with the company on weekdays, you should also remember to take care of your body. Xiao Jue is gone. You have to take care of yourself more."

It has been five years since Wu Jue passed away, and few people would mention her in front of Shen Lin.

Now hearing this familiar title, an electric current spread across Shen Lin's body.

The sharp nerves that had been silent for a long time were reawakened, opened little by little, and finally reached the heart.

The heart, which was originally as hard as a stone, collapsed softly like this.

Shen Lin nodded lightly, and the emotions that had been surging just now fell silent.

She got up and said, "I see. If there's nothing else, teacher, I'll go first."

Wu Yuanyong waved his hands, "Go ahead, there will be a commendation for Shu Yu in the auditorium, let's take a look."

"Okay." Shen Lin nodded slightly, turned and left Wu Yuanyong's office.

Secretary Li has been waiting outside the house.

The moment Shen Lin came out, he only felt a gust of cold wind blowing by.

His boss's face was still expressionless as usual, but Secretary Li was keenly aware of the low air pressure around Shen Lin.

It seems that the conversation just now was not pleasant.

Then Secretary Li followed Shen Lin's instructions to the auditorium and watched the young lady step onto the podium.

However, he caught a glimpse of Shen Lin's complexion getting worse, and his lips, which were painted with bright red lipstick under the lowered wide-brimmed top hat, were tightly pressed into a line.

A pair of pupils change like an abyss, and just one sneaky glance can make people retreat like palpitations.

Seeing Shen Shuyu step down, Shen Lin turned and left.

Her good daughter, against her will, brought the little girl from the lower city to the podium.

Moved out Wu Yuanyong to suppress himself.

What a good daughter she raised.

Before the little lion grew up, he began to plot against his mother.

"Ma'am, would you like to turn on the warmer air again? Miss is completely wet." The car drove out of the school slowly, and Secretary Li secretly looked at Shen Shuyu whose hair was still dripping in the back seat.

This was the first time he saw the young lady in such a mess, like a swan thrown into the lake.

Elegant, cool, but with the embarrassment that has not been resolved in time.

Shen Lin was angry, but it was like the last time Secretary Li had prepared sober medicine for Shen Shuyu.

It was still silent for approval, and asked Secretary Li to turn on the warm air a few more degrees.

The warm wind blew from all directions, Shen Shuyu's skirt was slightly blown up, and the bare calf was wrapped in the warm wind, as if someone's palm was covering it.

She still remembered a few nights when her calf was cramping because of the cold, Yu Mo carefully put his calf on her body.

A pair of hands held the tight calf in the same way.

Shen Shuyu's hands are always cool.

But Yu Mo's palms are always warm.

Shen Shuyu can find comfort when holding hands with her at any time.

Shen Shuyu secretly folded her legs, trying to get herself out of this familiar feeling.

But the familiar feeling of memory is like the wind blowing in from all directions, blowing wildly on her legs with warmth.

Shen Shuyu was tormented, and her voice was hoarse: "Uncle Li, it's better to turn down the warm air."

Secretary Li heard the sound and hurriedly responded, "Okay."

The warm wind was a little short, and the just good sense of warmth on Shen Shuyu's body was weakened.

The coolness came back from her soaked bones and couldn't dissipate.

But even so, it was better than the torture just now.

The rain washed the ground, and the thunder came and went.

The belated thunderstorm was so dark that the sun didn't have a chance to say goodbye, and the evening came seamlessly.

The world is in turmoil.

The black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the familiar and cold stone blue bungalow.

Zhao Ma and Ah Qian, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the car coming, so they hurriedly opened the door and went out under the umbrella to welcome the wife and the lady.

The clothes on Shen Shuyu's body were mostly dried by the heater in the car, but her hair was not smooth, and was tied in a stiff lock.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Aqian was really taken aback.

"It started to rain when I went back to the classroom, and I drenched a bit." Shen Shuyu replied lightly.

But this is where it got wet.

Aqian touched Shen Shuyu's slightly damp school uniform, she was clear in her heart but didn't dare to say more.

Shen Lin entered the door first, changed his shoes, and said to Shen Shuyu who was behind him without turning his head: "Come with me to the study."

"Ma'am, I'd better let the young lady wash up first..." Mother Zhao felt sorry for the child, and carefully discussed with Shen Lin.

But this was only halfway through, and was interrupted by Shen Lin's cold look back.

Zhao's mother rolled her throat and fell silent.

Shen Lin's study is opposite to her room on the second floor, with two heavy mahogany doors facing each other, heavy and oppressive.

Shen Shuyu followed Shen Lin and walked in silently.

Shen Lin took these tired people to sit on the bench in front of the French window on one side, with their legs lightly clasped together.

She was leaning sideways on the bench, her arms slightly raised on her temples.

The wrist exposed under the white shirt was white, tender and delicate.

Not like a 30-something Alpha.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" Shen Lin drooped his long eyelashes, wanting to give Shen Shuyu a chance to admit his mistake.

But how could Shen Shuyu admit that what she did was a "mistake".

She just fought back the glory she deserved for those who deserved it, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Shen Shuyu replied lightly: "I don't think I did anything wrong."

Shen Lin frowned, she looked up at Shen Shuyu standing in front of her, and brought up the old incident again: "Have you forgotten what I said to you the day before yesterday? Or did you not take what I said to you at all?" Take it to heart?"

"I just don't think Yu Mo should be denied the honor she deserves just because she's from the lower city." Shen Shuyu replied.

The voice was still calm without making any waves.

Shen Lin's eyes, which had slowed down a little earlier, became cold again, she looked at Shen Shuyu, and said, "Shen Shuyu, did I warn you, you must always remember your identity, don't do Anything out of the ordinary. Did you disobey me today for a townsman?"

"I'm just asking for fairness." Shen Shuyu replied.

"Fair? Who is she!" Shen Lin questioned, "A person from the lower city is not even as good as a dog from the upper city. You put me with such a person to be fair?!"

Shen Lin's words penetrated deeply into Shen Shuyu's heart.

She heard this very well.

Not long ago, Shen Lin also said this to himself in the previous life.

Not only Shen Lin, but many people have said this about Yu Mo both openly and secretly.

"It's just a dog brought by the Shen family from Xiacheng District. Look at it." "Oh my God, I heard that her parents didn't keep their filial piety after death, and she married that child from the Shen family right after." Oh my god, doesn't Xiacheng care about this most? She doesn't even want the kindness of her parents, tsk tsk tsk." "The Shen family has a good dog. I heard that this dog is very good at serving people..."

Countless gossip that had left no impression in Shen Shuyu's heart instantly stirred up in her heart.

These words that she didn't care about before, now sound so hurtful when they are serious.

Shen Shuyu always felt that Yu Mo, like everyone else, should be by her side as a matter of course.

She never thought about whether Yu Mo's body was covered in bruises and bruises all along the way, and he would not be able to hold on.

She was supposed to be the barrier to protect Yu Mo, but she became the catalyst that allowed others to trample on Yu Mo at will.

Even though others are hateful, is he even more hateful?

At that time, she was left alone.

Shen Shuyu's throat tightened and her heart ached.

Only then did she realize the harm she had done to Yu Mo.

It's no wonder that even if she is reborn at the starting point of the two's story, she is unwilling to start over according to the plot.

It's really not worth loving such a person who will never respond to me again.

Shen Shuyu once hated the really bright sunshine on the day Yu Mo died.

Hate that she lost her sweetheart while the weather was beautiful like a celebration.

Turns out, the weather that day was really celebrating.

To celebrate Yu Mo finally leaving this cold world, and to celebrate that he finally received the retribution he deserved but did not cherish.

"Yes, Yu Mo is from the lower city. But just because she was born in the lower city, will she suffer such unfair treatment? Will she be discriminated against in the upper city? Why?!" Shen Shuyu continued He couldn't help but questioned Shen Lin for the first time.

Shen Lin was startled for a moment.

Her daughter has a lion in her eyes, a full-grown male lion with a mane.

But soon Shen Lin withdrew his surprise and stood up from the bench.

At 1.7 meters and four, she slightly looked down at her daughter who was shorter than herself, with a trace of disdain on the corner of her mouth, "I told you before, this is the second time I tell you, Shen Shuyu, please don't let me remind you of the first time Three times. Only when you have enough power will anyone obey what you believe to be fair, understand?"

"Then why did my mother come to ask me if I knew what I did wrong today? I didn't do anything wrong. I also used my rights to let people recognize the fairness I recognized. Isn't it right?" Looking at Shen Lin's pupils full of menace, he was not afraid at all.

Now she is not the 16-year-old Shen Shuyu who is ignorant and ignorant, she is the 24-year-old Shen Shuyu who is in charge of the Shen family.

"Very good, very good..." Shen Lin was momentarily dazed by the anger of this daughter who blatantly disobeyed her, "Shen Shuyu, you have grown up, you don't need me anymore, do you?"

Even though Shen Shuyu hadn't differentiated yet, she still captured the unique scent of Bloody Mary on Shen Lin's body.

As if the past happened again, Shen Shuyu and Shen Lin were at loggerheads in this study just like when they had to marry Yu Mo in the previous life.

Shen Shuyu stared into Shen Lin's eyes, and said what she had said to Shen Lin in the last life: "Mom, I need you. But please be clear about one thing. You only have one daughter like me. The glory of the whole family still depends on me to continue. I will listen to your opinions on many important matters that are necessary, but I hope to follow my own will when it comes to such trivial details that do not need to be fussed about."

A vague threat, followed by a sincere discussion.

This is Shen Lin's usual way of negotiating. She didn't know when Shen Shuyu was