Chapter 574
The Shen family said that his daughter ran away with others, but he knew his daughter. How could someone like her run away with other men? If she didn't come back to see him, something must have happened.
In the years since his daughter disappeared, he couldn't eat well and sleep well. He was looking forward to his daughter's return.
It's hard to come back now, and he can't save face.
Ah Li shed tears and held back his sadness. "I'm sorry, Dad. I'm not good. I didn't listen to you."
She hates herself. She hates that she was blinded by love and hurt the heart of the people who love her most in the world. Now let her make up for it. She doesn't know whether it's late or not.
Duan's father's eyes turned red and grabbed ah Li. "Just know it's wrong and come back... Well, don't leave again in the future. Dad doesn't want to lose you again. Do you know?"
Ah Li was stunned. The next moment he jumped into Duan's father's arms and cried bitterly.
Lu wanchu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help crying.
Having experienced such fathers as Lu Jianfeng and Lu Sheng, she was disappointed with her father's love, but this scene made her cry.
Fu Yi stood behind Lu wanchu, looked at her tears, raised his right hand, put his finger belly in the corner of her eyes, and gently wiped it for her.
Lu Wan was stunned at the beginning of the day. He raised his eyes to Fu Yi, who didn't know when to stand in front of her. His tears stopped.
"What are you doing?"
Her voice was a little hoarse and she opened her eyes unnaturally.
"What are you crying for?"
Fu Yi's voice was low and his face was not very good-looking.
He doesn't like to see her cry for others, even for him.
Lu wanchu stepped back, wiped his tears and took a deep breath.
Looking over Fu Yi's tall back, a Li was still talking in Duan's father's arms. Her father and daughter had warm feelings, which made her unable to bear to disturb.
Fu Yi looked back, quickly took back his eyes, took a step, crossed Lu wanchu's moment, turned back and grabbed Lu wanchu's right hand, "let's go."
"You... What are you doing?"
"Do you still want to disturb their father and daughter here?"
Fu Yi looked back at Lu wanchu, who was dissatisfied. He smiled faintly, with a deep and charming smile.
Lu wanchu closed his mouth and didn't speak again. They walked in the direction they came.
After walking for a while, Lu wanchu reacted. Fu Yi grabbed his hand.
She just felt her palm hot and wanted to draw back her hand, but someone wouldn't let her.
"Fu Yi, will you let me go first?"
In the dim light, Lu wanchu spoke softly, and his eyes fell on his tall back, Xinchang Weian, making people feel secure.
"Don't let go!"
The firm and deep voice echoed in the alley, and Lu wanchu stared at Fu Yi's back.
What did he say? Can't let go?
"It's dark here. You'll fall if you let it go."
As if he knew what Lu wanchu was thinking, Fu Yiyi in front spoke again, with a sexy and mellow voice.
Lu wanchu stared with big eyes. Her beautiful eyes were lovely and charming.
She fell? She's not a three-year-old. How can she fall?
"I'm not a three-year-old."
Lu wanchu murmured discontentedly and hummed in a low voice.
"You don't think you're a three-year-old. Why are you always so naive?"
Fu Yi stopped and looked at Lu wanchu. In the dark, his side face was exquisite and perfect, and his thin lips mocked him, as if he were satirizing Lu wanchu.
Lu wanchu took back his hand and stared at Fu Yi, "why am I childish? Fu Yi, I'm older than you. You're childish. "
In the years since his daughter disappeared, he couldn't eat well and sleep well. He was looking forward to his daughter's return.
It's hard to come back now, and he can't save face.
Ah Li shed tears and held back his sadness. "I'm sorry, Dad. I'm not good. I didn't listen to you."
She hates herself. She hates that she was blinded by love and hurt the heart of the people who love her most in the world. Now let her make up for it. She doesn't know whether it's late or not.
Duan's father's eyes turned red and grabbed ah Li. "Just know it's wrong and come back... Well, don't leave again in the future. Dad doesn't want to lose you again. Do you know?"
Ah Li was stunned. The next moment he jumped into Duan's father's arms and cried bitterly.
Lu wanchu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help crying.
Having experienced such fathers as Lu Jianfeng and Lu Sheng, she was disappointed with her father's love, but this scene made her cry.
Fu Yi stood behind Lu wanchu, looked at her tears, raised his right hand, put his finger belly in the corner of her eyes, and gently wiped it for her.
Lu Wan was stunned at the beginning of the day. He raised his eyes to Fu Yi, who didn't know when to stand in front of her. His tears stopped.
"What are you doing?"
Her voice was a little hoarse and she opened her eyes unnaturally.
"What are you crying for?"
Fu Yi's voice was low and his face was not very good-looking.
He doesn't like to see her cry for others, even for him.
Lu wanchu stepped back, wiped his tears and took a deep breath.
Looking over Fu Yi's tall back, a Li was still talking in Duan's father's arms. Her father and daughter had warm feelings, which made her unable to bear to disturb.
Fu Yi looked back, quickly took back his eyes, took a step, crossed Lu wanchu's moment, turned back and grabbed Lu wanchu's right hand, "let's go."
"You... What are you doing?"
"Do you still want to disturb their father and daughter here?"
Fu Yi looked back at Lu wanchu, who was dissatisfied. He smiled faintly, with a deep and charming smile.
Lu wanchu closed his mouth and didn't speak again. They walked in the direction they came.
After walking for a while, Lu wanchu reacted. Fu Yi grabbed his hand.
She just felt her palm hot and wanted to draw back her hand, but someone wouldn't let her.
"Fu Yi, will you let me go first?"
In the dim light, Lu wanchu spoke softly, and his eyes fell on his tall back, Xinchang Weian, making people feel secure.
"Don't let go!"
The firm and deep voice echoed in the alley, and Lu wanchu stared at Fu Yi's back.
What did he say? Can't let go?
"It's dark here. You'll fall if you let it go."
As if he knew what Lu wanchu was thinking, Fu Yiyi in front spoke again, with a sexy and mellow voice.
Lu wanchu stared with big eyes. Her beautiful eyes were lovely and charming.
She fell? She's not a three-year-old. How can she fall?
"I'm not a three-year-old."
Lu wanchu murmured discontentedly and hummed in a low voice.
"You don't think you're a three-year-old. Why are you always so naive?"
Fu Yi stopped and looked at Lu wanchu. In the dark, his side face was exquisite and perfect, and his thin lips mocked him, as if he were satirizing Lu wanchu.
Lu wanchu took back his hand and stared at Fu Yi, "why am I childish? Fu Yi, I'm older than you. You're childish. "