Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Meng Man snorted coldly, "You came here to plead for the child of your old lover? It really makes people feel sad."

Lu Ming glanced at her indifferently, "Anyway, she is also a daughter of a famous family. It's too embarrassing, and Yu Meng's family is not good-looking."

His face was very similar to Lu Beiye's, but he had a calmer temperament than Lu Beiye's.

Meng Man gritted her teeth, her eyes were wet unconsciously, she looked at the frosty man in front of her, and asked pretendingly, "I'm your wife... I haven't seen you for so many years, you only have this kind of words for me ?”

His voice trembled unconsciously, and his hands clenched into fists.

Her career was thriving, but her family suffered a crushing defeat.

Her son was against her, and her husband was also a stranger to her. Some of it was because of that woman. Did she do something wrong?She is right!

Lu Ming glanced at her with no warmth in his eyes, walked past her, entered the room, stood beside Lu Beiye, and said, "Xiao Ye has grown up, we as parents don't need to deal with his feelings." Intervene, let alone stop, don't ruin the lives of two people just because of your mistake."

Meng Man turned her head, looked at him angrily, and said in a strange way, "Are you referring to the two of them, or you and the woman named Mu?"

Lu Beiye and Lu Ming frowned, and said in a cold voice, "You only push things on others, don't you think about your own problems?"

He didn't care about Mu Wenting in his heart, but regret and guilt, regret that such a gentle woman died unexpectedly, and regret that the person who indirectly killed her turned out to be his first wife, but Mengman never realized his mistake , Blaming all of this on him and Mu Wenting, for more than ten years, they are still like this, and even their son doesn't want to let go.

Meng Man snorted coldly, "Don't think about it for any of you!" She turned around and strode out the door, leading a group of people away.

Seeing her disappearing back, Lu Beiye breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Xu Zhuoyang at the top of the stairs, walked towards him, reached out to hold his hand, "Ah Yang, it's okay, I..."

Xu Zhuoyang withdrew his hand without hesitation, and slapped Lu Beiye's face with a "slap", mercilessly, looking at him with disgust in his eyes.

Lu Beiye was stunned by the beating, feeling the burning pain on his face, he lowered his head silently, not daring to say anything more.

What he was most afraid of, still happened...

Xiao Fu Yun, who was held in Xu Zhuoyang's arms, couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Lu Beiye's red and swollen cheeks, tearfully stretched out his little hand, and cried out with a choked voice, "Godfather..."

Lu Ming took a look, turned his head away, and left without saying a word.

At this time there were only three people left in the room, Xu Zhuoyang hugged little Fuyun, missed him, and strode outside.

Lu Beiye stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist violently, and begged tremblingly, "Don't go..."

Xu Zhuoyang broke away from his hand, "I'll go for a walk and come back at night."

Little Fuyun didn't understand what happened. Seeing Xu Zhuoyang angry for the first time, he couldn't help being a little scared. He looked at Lu Beiye who had been slapped by Xu Zhuoyang crying, his eyes were full of distress, Xu Zhuoyang sighed helplessly when he saw it , put the child down, and said, "Go and play with your godfather. Dad will be back in a while."

Little Fuyun nodded, and ran to Lu Beiye's side on short legs, holding his thigh tightly.

Lu Beiye watched him leave here without any hindrance.

Xiao Fu Yun choked up and asked, "Godfather, why is Dad so angry? Did Xiao Yun make him unhappy?"

Lu Beiye patted his head and said softly, "No, it was his godfather who made him angry."

"Will Dad not want us anymore?" Xiao Fuyun's little bun's face was wrinkled together, full of grievances.

"No, he said he would come back at night, and he will definitely come back that night. He won't want Xiaoyun."

Ah Yang just abandons himself...

Xiao Fuyun stretched out his hand to touch his swollen cheek, "Does it hurt when Dad hits someone?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all when he hits someone."

Lu Beiye squatted down, looked at the little guy in front of him, and saw the pity in his eyes, as if he really regarded himself as a relative.

He reached out and hugged Xiao Fuyun tightly into his arms, coaxing softly, "He will be back soon, we are still a family of three."

Little Fu Yun nodded, with red eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Wait for Dad together."

-

Xu Zhuoyang actually regretted that slap.

The mother's matter had nothing to do with Lu Beiye, it was the matter of the previous generation. No matter how serious Meng Man's crime was, he should not blame him.

He was walking on the quiet path, when suddenly a man wearing a peaked cap rushed over and slammed into him. Xu Zhuoyang was knocked back a few steps, and the man fell like a dog, so he stepped forward to help him. With one hand, he asked, "Are you all right?"

When the man heard his voice, his body stiffened obviously.

Slowly raising his head, the moment he saw Xu Zhuoyang, the man was stunned for an instant.

Xu Zhuoyang was also slightly taken aback, he could tell at a glance that this man had undergone plastic surgery, and now his face was neither human nor ghost...

The eyes are unnaturally large, the tear caruncles at the corners of the eyes are exposed, the bridge of the nose is too high, and some of them have become upturned noses, the face is only the size of a palm, and the chin is unbelievably sharp. Dark spots are all over the face, not a single part of the whole face is original, and the original appearance cannot be seen at all. Such a face will not make people amazing, but only make people feel fake and scary.

Xu Zhuoyang couldn't help thinking, would someone really make himself like this?

He was just slightly taken aback, and then returned to normal, helped him up, and asked, "Are you injured?"

The man shook his head and replied, "No."

His voice was hoarse and ugly, as if his vocal cords had been injured.

He pushed Xu Zhuoyang away, limped away, stopped after he had walked a few steps, and slowly turned his head to look at Xu Zhuoyang who was walking in the opposite direction with his back turned. Undisguised hatred, the roots of his teeth were almost crushed.

Xu Zhuoyang, if you are not dead, how can you be worthy of my current appearance! !

Xu Zhuoyang knew nothing about all this, he was walking aimlessly on the street, when suddenly a low-key black Volkswagen drove up beside him, the window slowly lowered, revealing that ruffian face.

Xu Zhuoyang couldn't help being surprised, "Si Yan?"

That's right, the person in the car was Si Yan. He looked at Xu Zhuoyang who was alone, and asked, "Where's Lu Beiye? Didn't he come out with you?"

When mentioning him, Xu Zhuoyang's face was a little unnatural, but he still said, "I went out to buy some things, so I didn't let him accompany me."

After saying these words, Si Yan's face didn't change much, but he couldn't help clenching his hands on the steering wheel, and there was still a casual smile on his face, "That's it."

"Actually, after you told me that day, I also figured it out. What you said was reasonable, but Lu Beiye actually did something against my family. It's good for you and me separately."

Seeing that he had put it down, Xu Zhuoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone that was pressing in his heart finally fell to the ground, and said, "Just figure it out."

The two of them chatted one after another, and the tense atmosphere that surrounded the two of them eased a lot.

Si Yan hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time, and said, "To be honest, I have prepared something before. I have planned it for a long time, and I hope to give it to you one day. Although it is no longer possible between us, we I still want to see how you wear it with my own eyes, which is my wish fulfilled, Ayang, can you promise me?"

Si Yan looked at him expectantly, Xu Zhuoyang hesitated and wanted to refuse.

Si Yan saw through his thoughts, and the smile on his face gradually became bitter. He got out of the car, opened the door, and invited Xu Zhuoyang to get in the car with a hint of coquettishness, "It's been ten years anyway, and I only have one wish left. You can just take a look, don't make me work in vain."

Xu Zhuoyang sighed lightly, finally agreed, got into the car, and asked, "What are you preparing for? Why are you so secretive?"

Si Yan smiled inexplicably. He sat in the driver's seat, saw Xu Zhuoyang's haggard face through the rearview mirror, and said softly, "You will definitely like it."

-

It was getting dark, and Xiao Fuyun sat at the gate, and got up to look around after a while, but he still didn't see the person he wanted to see. He asked aggrievedly, "Godfather, why hasn't Dad come back? He said he would come back at night Yes."

Sitting at the gate of the yard, one big and one small, Lu Beiye couldn't help feeling anxious, but the person sent to investigate hadn't responded yet, so he could only comfort Xiao Fuyun, "Dad said it was evening, but he didn't say what time it was. It's getting a bit cold now, Xiao Yun will go back to sleep, and he will be able to see Dad tomorrow when he opens his eyes."

Xiao Yun blinked, and asked seriously, "Really? Godfather didn't lie to me?"

"Of course." Lu Beiye was also a little guilty.

"Then Xiaoyun is going to sleep, if godfather lies to me, Xiaoyun will never get along with godfather again!" Xiao Fuyun said seriously.

Steward Wang took him upstairs, leaving Lu Beiye there alone.

It's already eight o'clock, and Xu Zhuoyang didn't bring any money with him. If he really wanted to relax, he would have been back a long time ago, but there has been no movement until now...

As time passed by, his heart gradually sank, and a strange premonition came to his heart...

-

Xu Zhuoyang opened his eyes in a daze. The glare of the light made him feel uncomfortable, so he grabbed the quilt on his body to cover his eyes.

Wait, quilt? !

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, and all the memories before coma came flooding back.

Si Yan's car gradually turned in the wrong direction. He realized it was wrong and wanted to jump out of the car, but before he could move, Si Yan knocked him unconscious with a knife, and he didn't know anything after that.

He looked at this strange room and felt uneasy.

Suddenly there was movement behind him, he turned his head, Si Yan was sitting on the chair opposite, watching him quietly.

Seeing his deep eyes, Xu Zhuoyang felt a little scared, and he boldly asked, "What do you want to give me?"

Seeing his timid eyes, Si Yan couldn't help laughing, and softly said something that made Xu Zhuoyang's scalp tingle, "A memory erasing operation, are you looking forward to it?"

He got up and walked slowly towards Xu Zhuoyang who was on the bed. Seeing him at this moment, Xu Zhuoyang actually had an urge to run away.

Si Yan leaned down, stretched out his hands to hold his face, and said in a gentle tone, "Ayang, I used to never understand why you could forgive that scumbag for treating you like that, and even pushed away the carefully disguised with the gentle me."

"It wasn't until later that I figured it out. It wasn't because I wasn't as powerful as him in City A, nor was it because I wasn't good enough, but because you met him first, so no matter what he did later, you They will use his past goodness to make up for his later badness."

"Then if you don't remember him and start over again, and I appeared in your life earlier than him, then you will definitely love me the same way you love him, right?"