Shadow Bride

Liu Meizhi was speechless, but immediately cursed, "Smelly girl, don't spit her mouth! Which eye did you see me taking your mother's things? I think your mother secretly took her dowry and loyalty money to fill her mouth a long time ago. It’s the bottomless pit at home! Ouch! Hey, I’m so fate--! Desperate to help your family clean up the mess, don’t say, you still want to slander me like this--!"

She spoke louder and louder, wiping out tears exaggeratedly.

Su Xingyu lowered his face: "Liu Meizhi, don't give you a face. You know who is making up for it. If you mess around, believe it or not, I will ask a lawyer to check the accounts! If you really want to check those old accounts, they won't. No trace to follow!"

Liu Meizhi shuddered suddenly, her face suddenly changed.

"Don't say anything!" Su's father scolded angrily, "Liu Meizhi, your mother and daughter are more than failing because of failures! Keep them silent!"

Liu Meizhi didn't know what she thought of, and shrank her shoulders, but she really didn't dare to speak.

It is rare for Su Xingyu to see Father Su getting angry with this wife, and feels slightly strange, but the trace of weirdness is only fleeting in his heart, and soon there is no trace.

Father Su signed the letter of severing the relationship between parents and children in two or three times, and stuffed it into Su Xingyu's hands like the plague: "Go and go, hurry up! From now on, I will not have given birth to your daughter! You will come again later Don't come back either!"

Su Xingyu grabbed the thin pages of paper in her hand. Although she took the initiative to break the relationship, she still felt as if she had a sharp blade pierced into her chest when she witnessed Su's father so unreserved and even relieved. She took a deep breath, her indifferent expression couldn't see the slightest abnormality, she straightened her back, and walked out of Su's house with the lawyer.

When she left, Su's father hurriedly closed the door and yelled at Liu Meizhi: "You are crazy! You want to provoke that girl! If she wants to sever the relationship, let her sever, what kind of support should she pay? Turn over the old account, I see what you do!"

Liu Meizhi also turned pale with fright, and whispered: "Zhongxiao, you said that girl shouldn't find the Mu family back then..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhongxiao glared at her fiercely as if he was about to eat people.

Liu Meizhi hurriedly shut her mouth and glanced at Su Xingqi on the side anxiously. Fortunately, her enchanting daughter just covered her face and was immersed in the grievance of being slapped, without noticing the conversation between the two.

That secret...

Said it would be rotten in the stomach for a lifetime!

If the truth is revealed, everyone will not look good!

Su Xingyu got on the car with the papers, the sun was bright and bright in midsummer, and the street people came and went, and it was a prosperous scene.

But she only felt tired.

She has gone out of the house now, without a father or mother, and has become a complete orphan. The documents in her arms are as light as a feather and heavier than Mount Tai, and a few lines of cold words outline her unbearable life. She unconsciously stretched out her hand to hug herself, thinking, in such a big world, what else is there for shelter?

The car stopped gently at the door of the villa full of white roses.

She got out of the car and walked through the flowery courtyard, and found that Lu Shifeng had already returned, standing under the corridor surrounded by green vines. The tall and slender figure was wearing the usual black suit, leaning against the smooth gray-white exterior wall, clean. , Succinct, like an unreal silhouette in the overflowing time and space.

Her footsteps paused.

"Back?" He raised his eyes to look at her, his voice deep.

She nodded, exhausted physically and mentally, and had no extra energy to talk to him, and stepped into the room.

Upstairs along the spiral staircase, she came to the bedroom, sat in front of the dressing table, and reached for her earrings. Suddenly, the gaze fell on a certain point on hand-there was a thin-necked glass bottle with clear water in the elegant bottle and a red rose in bud in the clear water. If there is a faint fragrance that seems to be brushing the tip of the nose, it is like a dream.

"Do you like it?" Lu Shifeng's voice came from behind.

She looked up and saw him in the mirror on the dressing table-still in a black suit and white shirt, his tall figure looked pleasing to the eye. She sat there and didn't move: "Why are there roses here?"

"Don't like it?" He walked over, leaned slightly, put his hands on the back of the chair, and looked at her through the mirror.

Su Xingyu didn't know whether she should say she liked it or not. In fact, she was in a bad mood now, and she didn't have the energy to think about this kind of thing. She took off her earrings in the mirror little by little, and the crystal clear purple diamonds shone in her fingers, beautiful as stars.

He took it from her hand and placed it gently on the dressing table: "Then what do you like? Diamonds? Jewelry? I can give it to you."

Su Xingyu turned around and looked at him: "Lu Shifeng, you are a bit abnormal today, why do you suddenly remember that you want to give me something?"

"Abnormal?" He seemed a little puzzled. "Should you not celebrate? Celebrate that you finally got rid of the so-called family members, reborn, and you are free from now on."

celebrate?

Turns out...he thought such a thing was worth celebrating?

Her expression was sad, "Lu Shifeng... losing a home is not a happy thing."

He said, "It was never your home, so why not lose it?"

His voice was deep and indifferent, like a thin blade across the ice, leaving subtle but shocking traces. Her heart tightened suddenly, and there was a sting, unbearable. Her face was slightly pale, and she was quiet for a long time before she reluctantly said: "I'm tired."

Push him away and go out.

Lu Shifeng pulled her back into his arms: "Really don't like it?" The rose on the dressing table was sent by him specially instructed to select it carefully. A few days ago, when he was passing by the Pei’s villa, he found that Pei Ziheng had sent a large bouquet to Xia Ling. The girl was smiling like a flower holding a rose full of roses, as if she was the happiest and happiest person in the world.

He thought that his little wife had such a good relationship with Xia Ling, and he probably liked it too.

Unexpectedly, this gorgeous, silky red rose could not stir up any waves in Su Xingyu.

Is it too little? He deliberated: "Or I'll let someone change it."

Su Xingyu: "..."

What is thinking in this man's head?

"I don't want any roses or celebrations," she looked at Lu Shifeng seriously, a little angry, "I just want to be alone, don't bother me, okay?"

He frowned slightly, looking at her with a look that didn't look like a joke, he restrained his temper and let go of her.

Su Xingyu said, "Thank you." Turning around, he left the bedroom without looking back.

Where should I go? She was a little aimless and came to the small lounge on the second floor unknowingly. It was temporarily changed into her small space. To be precise, it was a tea room plus a lounge plus a study room and a work room. Her camera was placed in it. .

She closed the door, walked to the table, and picked up the camera with beautiful metallic luster.