The sky changed suddenly, and the heavy clouds and black blue suppressed all the light emitted by the sun, and the world was dark.

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

People waited for a day of heavy rain to finally arrive late in the afternoon when the day was about to end.

The dark clouds gathered enough strength, and the puffy raindrops crackled and fell from the sky.

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

The cold air that invaded the bones and blood rushed towards Shen Shuyu without fear.

The rain hit her head, and her long black hair was lying softly on her face.

A white face of Sheng Xue lost his anger, pale as paper.

It seems that the red paint was accidentally knocked over.

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

The crimson was washed away by the rain, smudged on his face, and a touch of pity was desolate.

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

Pale and feeble to be eaten by the air conditioner.

Shen Shuyu heard Yu Mo's words truly.

She said that she had known herself for a long time.

She said that she had known herself in the last life.

Shen Shuyu couldn't believe that the guess he had made for a moment turned out to be true.

Yu Mo's pupils did not belong to the fifteen-year-old girl.

Yu Mo hated him for no reason.

The pain from Shen Shuyu's heart was like a delicate scalpel cutting his heart piece by piece.

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

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

Shen Shuyu dreamed that Yu Mo was back.

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

She called her name softly, her voice and accent full of love.

"Sister, sister, sister wake up."

Shen Shuyu slept ignorantly, and finally recognized the voice of his dreams in his drowsiness.

She opened her eyes shishly, lowered her head silently in her gaze, and was watching herself affectionately.

Shen Shuyu couldn't believe his eyes, and tears fell from his eye sockets and hit the back of his hand, making it cold.

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

Her fingertips are warm and her palms are soft, as always.

Shen Shuyu covered Yu Mo's hand, and her jade-like fingers were intertwined.

She was greedy for her temperature and called with a vibrato: "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 in tears.

She got up from the bed and stretched out her hand to embrace Yu Mo.

But it was empty.

Yu Mo didn't know when to get up from the bed, standing on the side of Shen Shuyu's bed, his long eyelashes hanging lightly, his eyes faint.

"What's the matter?" Shen Shuyu was stunned for a moment, looking at something wrong with Yu Mo.

Her heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"Sister, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. You look at me for the last time. From now on, we are separated and happy." Yu Mo's voice was soft, but it was extremely real.

Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo's eye pupils, the strong love that had just disappeared gradually, her eyes no longer had the familiar feelings, instead they were clear and unfeeling.

"No...no..." Shen Shuyu's heart jumped frantically, anxiously, as if he had picked up a rabbit.

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

With long hair that was docile to his ears, his face fell down, and Shen Shuyu had never been so flustered.

With her bare feet, she staggered and reached for the silent arm, trying to keep her.

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

Shen Shuyu's hands were lost.

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

However, Yu Mo's eyes were faint and he looked calmly at Shen Shuyu who was still struggling.

Shen Shuyu didn't want to believe that this was true, and took a step forward, desperately trying to hug Yu Mo and leave her behind.

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

There was a gust of wind outside the window, and the plain white curtains were lifted.

The green smoke dissipated with the wind, and Shen Shuyu didn't grasp anything in the palm of his clenched hands.

"No! Yu Mo! Don't go, Yu Mo!" Shen Shuyu roared, her voice hoarse, like a knife tip on rusty iron.

Shen Shuyu's eyes suddenly opened again.

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

The plain white curtains were shaken by the night wind that slipped into the house.

There was fine sweat on her forehead.

The saggy satin pajamas struggling to fall fell down on his shoulders, and a white and **** naked collarbone was exposed.

Is it just a dream?

Shen Shuyu spread out his palms.

Her delicate fingertips were congested and reddened by her grip.

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 sentence.

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

Is it not love?

How can I not love.

How can you not love...

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

Her wanton, her unruly.

She smiles like the sun that never falls.

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

There was a lot of blood dripping in front of her. The blood from the car accident on the mountain road was intertwined with the blood on the wedding lawn, going upstream and converging into a pouring rain that hit her.

Shen Shuyu fell on the bed abruptly, her slender body curled up into a ball.

She was clutching her heart, and the blue veins on the back of her thin hand were violent, and she was in agony.

His pale lips opened slightly, but he couldn't breathe painfully.

God does not believe in lies and throws the despicable believers into the cruelest cycle.

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

Now she understands.

Yu Mo is still Yu Mo.

It was the silence that died at the age of twenty-three and said to himself that he was not even lenient.

She just really doesn't love herself anymore.

The rain that fell on the ground as big as a peas, gradually became denser.

The breakpoints were connected in a line, crackling to the ground.

Shen Shuyu was soaked by the rain, she clasped the not-thin material on her chest with both hands.

The tight bones of the hand lifted up the thin skin, and the hideous veins rushed up, entrenched on the white jade-like back of the hand.

Extraordinarily abrupt.

Shen Shuyu helped Shen Lin's car door and stood up from the ground, looking at the vast rainy and misty world.

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

The countless branches separated suddenly illuminate half of the sky.

The wind and rain became more and more fierce, and Shen Shu was covered with pouring rain and walked in it with heavy steps.

The deserted teaching building was quiet, leaving a mess of rain on the clean red tile floor.

Shen Shuyu supported the stairs and walked towards the position of his class on the third floor.

The clean glass on both sides reflected each other, and the dots of light fell in the corridor, barely illuminating the road ahead of Shen Shuyu.

She didn't ask for anything else, just tried her best to step forward, clasp Yu Mo's shoulder, and ask her.

Do you really do not love me anymore.

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

Qu Wenyao is also there.

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

The classroom is brightly lit, and Yu Mo and Qu Wenya face each other and stand in the back row of the classroom.

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

The light illuminates the faces of the two of them, Yu Mo's eyes are calm under his long eyelashes, while Qu Wenyao has round eyes, expressing affection.

This picture is exceptionally beautiful.

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

"Shen student?" Qu Wenyao Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of a person standing at the door, and when he turned his head, Shen Shuyu was standing at the door with all his body wet.

Qu Wenyao immediately panicked, and hurriedly walked to Shen Shuyu, and held her back: "My God, what's the matter with you Shen?"

Shen Shuyu's hand clasped the cold wrought iron door frame, refusing to go in with Qu Wen.

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

She was so embarrassed when everyone else saw it.

Yu Mo still stood motionless, his eyes indifferent, and he never looked at himself more.

"Shen, are you okay? Why are you in the rain? You are soaked, what can we do..." Qu Wenyao clearly felt Shen Shuyu's body trembling, as if he would be fragile at any time.

Hearing Qu Wenya's words, Yu Mo turned his head and looked at Shen Shuyu.

It was just a glance, and Yu Mo's heart seemed to be twisted severely, with a sudden pain.

Shen Shuyu was drenched all over, her thick black hair clinging to the side of her head and face, completely losing her usual delicacy.

The cold white skin was pale and bloodless under the cold rain.

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

What's wrong with her?

What's wrong with me?

Yu Mo's heart was beating wildly, and she could no longer move her eyes away from Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu was held on her shoulders by Qu Wenyao. She was obviously much taller than Qu Wenyao, but she was extremely thin in this dim corridor.

She is now like a tortured flower, weak and fragile, fragile.

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

Shen Shuyu's pupils trembled lightly, and his eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, but Su Riqing was cold and indifferent.

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

"Shuyu! You are really here, why didn't you answer so many calls?"

Li Qingqing's voice was clearly and abruptly coming from a distance, dispelling the question Shen Shuyu had courageous enough to ask.

Yu Mo also suddenly became sober, took his gaze back in a panic, and sat down in his own position.

"Qing Qing." Shen Shuyu looked at one end of the corridor blankly.

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

Because Li Qingqing hurriedly walked all the way from the auditorium to the teaching building, one of Li Qingqing's shoulders didn't notice and got wet.

The dark blue school uniform was fainted with a stronger blue.

"Oh my God, what's the matter with you?" Li Qingqing walked to Shen Shuyu, saw her wet all over, her brows clenched tightly.

"I didn't take the umbrella." Shen Shuyu explained forcefully, without any energy in his voice.

"Wait in the auditorium without taking an umbrella, or borrow an umbrella. Do you know if you get a cold like this?" Li Qingqing chattered and felt that something was wrong with Shen Shuyu, so she glanced into the classroom. .

Sure enough, Yu Mo stood in his place.

She lowered her head and flipped the book on the table pretendingly, without even looking here.

"Why do you think you are doing this? Don't you let those of us who really remember you feel bad? No matter how arrogant you are, you have to protect yourself!" Li Qingqing said to Shen Shuyu. But insinuatingly stabbed Yu Mo.

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

She looked at Yu Mo, who was sitting in her place and packing things, with no expression on her face.

Her own life, death, and illness seem to have nothing to do with her.

Shen Shuyu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the attic in the sky completely collapsed.

What else is there to ask?

The answer is obvious, but only those few words she didn't tell herself.

Shen Shuyu forced her last trace of composure, and explained to Li Qingqing: "I really didn't take the umbrella. It rained halfway through the walk."

There was a fire in Li Qingqing's heart, and it was not easy to break out, so she took off her school uniform jacket and put it on Shen Shu's poncho, and said: "Then let's go. Auntie was looking for you everywhere just now, I think you should I'm back to the school building, so I hurried over to look for you."

"Good." Shen Shuyu nodded.

The drops of water on the long hair hanging on the side of his face trembled to the ground.

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

Shen Shuyu held the soft tissue tightly, a bit lonely and sad, "Thank you, Wenyao."

"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 soft face stared at the back of Shen Shuyu's departure in an uneasy manner for a long time. She disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The stairwell was full of water stains when the rain came, and a bright line led to the end of the line of sight.

Li Qingqing supported Shen Shuyu, staggering step by step.

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

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

"Then what's the matter with you? Don't say that you didn't bring an umbrella just now, you just said that you would believe it, I will never believe it." Li Qingqing's eyes were solemn, staring at Shen Shuyu. Pale profile.

Shen Shuyu held Li Qingqing's hand tightly.

Whether in the previous life or in this life, Li Qingqing will always understand her own mind so easily.

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

"I just knew... Yu Mo is real... really doesn't love me..."

The voice quivered, one heavy and one soft.

Telling the truth that made Shen Shuyu desperate.

"No, Shuyu. After all, she loved you, she wouldn't love you at all." Li Qingqing calmed Shen Shuyu, saying something that she couldn't even convince herself.

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

What's more, she didn't even want to lie to herself in this life.

In every scene I have been with Yu Mo these days.

Those eyes that used to be filled with sincere love were full of resentment.

She was frank, resenting herself.

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

She had never seen Shen Shuyu be as embarrassed as she is now.

What is the status of the Shen family in Shangcheng.

Her family is from the ancestors is a real Shangcheng people.

It's a status that many people on the city can't reach in this life.

And who is Shen Shuyu?

Miss Shen's family, the only daughter of the owner of the Shen Group.

The Proud Girl of Heaven is nothing more than that.

But such a person turned out to be a girl in Xiacheng District.

Being drenched by the rain in spite of his image, he has completely lost his former demeanor.

She is like this,

I broke myself to pieces, but I still couldn't get that person's pity.

"Shuyu, don't cry." Li Qingqing embraced Shen Shuyu and walked down slowly to the entrance of the corridor.

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

The torrential rain washed the pitch-black car body, which was black and cold without temperature.

Li Qingqing felt a little bit in her heart. She stopped and supported Shen Shuyu behind the hidden wall at the top of the stairs: "Shuyu, I can't accompany you next, you have to be careful."

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

Even though she was so desperate now, she still couldn't express her unruly emotions in front of Shen Lin.

She leaned against the wall of red tiles, the tiles were freezing cold with rain.

Shen Shuyu's weak body slowly straightened again.

She stretched out her hand to shake away Qu Wenyao just put a paper towel to herself, and wiped away the tears on her face.

The lightly white and reddish fingertips gently lifted away the damp hair.

Shen Shuyu took a breath, and turned back to the invincible Miss Shen family.

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

Li Qingqing's palms felt cold, and she nodded to Shen Shuyu, and preached uneasy: "I'll wait for you to get me back."

"Good." Shen Shuyu nodded.

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

Secretary Li saw that Shen Shuyu came out of the corridor, got out of the car hurriedly, and trot over with a heavy black umbrella.

Li Qingqing stood at the top of the stairs, watching Shen Shuyu walk into the car where Shen Lin was under Secretary Li's umbrella.

When the rear door opened, Shen Lin was wearing a black fishtail half-split long skirt, showing a section of properly maintained, slender white calf.

Under her long curly hair like seaweed, there was an expressionless face.

Shen Lin was sitting tightly, unevenly giving a look at the wet child who got into the car.

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

The Shen family is good everywhere.

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

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

Secretary Li was sitting in the position of the co-pilot, sweating on his forehead.

The air pressure in the car was lower than when the lady took the lady home from the KTV in Zone 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 pheromone smell of Bloody Mary that Shen Lin exudes could not be ignored.

Secretary Li's sweaty hands were shaking slightly.

Just before Miss's school meeting started, Mr. Wu invited Shen Lin to his office for a cup of tea...

The teapot spit out even tea, and a cup of light green tea filled.

Wu Yuanyong is elegant, and he is even more easy-going when he is old, and he is full of literati ink.

He pushed a small cup of pouring tea to Shen Lin, who was sitting opposite, with a calm speech, "Yesterday Shuyu came to see me."

Shen Lin's complexion was slightly relaxed, and he took a sip of tea with a little smile, and said: "This kid has a heart, remember the teacher."

"Aren't you curious about what she talked to me?" Wu Yuanyong asked, looking up at Shen Lin.

Shen Lin's expression was stunned, and he was wary.

On the face, he replied calmly, "Shu Yu was young, and he made the teacher laugh when he said something he didn't know about the importance of his youth."

Wu Yuanyong: "I don't think this kid doesn't know the importance, but is more transparent than you."

"Do you know what Shuyu said to me? She said that school should not be divided into Shangcheng and Shangcheng, nor should it have privileges." Wu Yuanyong said, "In fact, Shangxiacheng should not be an insurmountable threshold long ago. Over the years, how much fresh blood has poured in. If you really talk about it, it’s purely from the Shangcheng people, except for your Shen family, you can’t count it with one hand. You should also try to understand and accept.”

Shen Lin probably knew what was going on. Looking at the tea in his hand, he raised one corner of his mouth, blushing, and said, "How can there be any transparency. She is still young, and she hasn't really understood the difference between Shangcheng and Shangcheng." ,Things are also simple to think about. Mistakes and collisions are just the same as the teacher’s thoughts."

"Shen Lin, do you remember what I said about you? Many things, don't be so paranoid." Wu Yuanyong filled himself with another cup of Gu tea and preached gently.

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

There was a chuckle from 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 naked|naked and this level is clearly marked. If even this level is clear Akira's grades are not going to be past, 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 is her teacher, she used to be afraid of him.

When Wu Jue was alive, he repeatedly urged himself to listen to Wu Yuanyong's words more often.

But this time Wu Jue's words could no longer control Shen Lin.

She turned back and said: "Teacher, I don't think I am paranoid. There are always some people who can hold the bottom line in this kind of place. Especially in this era, there are always people dreaming of jumping into a dragon without knowing how high they are."

"I don't want to remove the threshold here. If they have the ability to come to me to convince me, I am not unwilling to accept it. But 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 black eyes full of coldness.

The smell of Bloody Mary spread slowly in the room.

The smell was full of information about Alpha's lead to war, which made Wu Yuanyong's brows frowned.

Although he was sixty-five years old, he was not like other low-grade Alphas, and he didn't have the ability to resist other Alphas.

Wu Yuanyong reached out and touched the remote control, opened the air filter, and looked at Shen Lin somewhat unexpectedly. "Shen Lin, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Lin was awakened by Wu Yuanyong's repressive voice, and hurriedly controlled the pheromone that he did not know when.

A pair of hands painted with red curtan clenched lightly.

This is not the first time that Shen Lin has been like this. She faintly feels that something is wrong with her body.

Sometimes, she didn't think so, but was pushed by Alpha's original combativeness to say these harsh words to others.

"Sorry teacher, I was impolite." Shen Lin preached apologetically.

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

Shen Lin didn't want to tell the strangeness of his body, only said: "I was just too excited."

Wu Yuanyong also saw Shen Lin's avoidance, and sighed helplessly: "Go back and think about the things I just told you. You should remember to take care of your body when you are busy with company affairs. Xiao Jue is gone. You have to take care of yourself."

Wu Jue has been dead for five years, and few people would mention her in front of Shen Lin.

Nowadays, upon hearing this familiar name, a surge of electricity surged across Shen Lin's body.

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

The heart, which was originally as hard as a rock, collapsed softly.

Shen Lin nodded lightly, and the violent emotions fell silent just now.

She got up and said: "I know. If there is nothing wrong, teacher, I will go first."

Wu Yuanyong waved his hand, "Go, let's take a look at the commendation of Shuyu in the auditorium."

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

Secretary Li has been waiting outside the house.

At the moment Shen Lin came out, he only felt a cold wind blowing.

His boss's face was still as blank as ever, but Secretary Li keenly sensed the depression of Shen Lin's body pressure.

It seems that the conversation just now was not pleasant.

Then Secretary Li listened to Shen Lin's instructions and followed her to the auditorium, watching the young lady step onto the stage.

However, he caught a glimpse of Shen Lin's complexion a little worse, and under the depressed wide-brimmed top hat, a bright red lipstick lip pressed into a line.

A pair of eyes change like an abyss, only a glance at it makes people palpitation retreat.

Just watching Shen Shuyu step down, Shen Lin turned and left.

In this way, her good daughter went against her will and brought the little girl from Xiacheng District to the podium.

Moved out Wu Yuanyong to suppress himself.

She is really a good daughter she raised.

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

"Madame, do you want to turn on a little more warm air, Miss's body is all wet." The car slowly drove out of the school, Secretary Li secretly stared at the rain that was still dripping with hair in the back seat.

This is the first time he has seen the young lady so embarrassed, like a swan knocked down in the lake.

Elegant and cold, but with embarrassment that has not been resolved in time.

Shen Lin was angry, but it was like the last time he asked Secretary Li to prepare Shen Shuyu's sober medicine.

Still silent for approval, so that Secretary Li turned on a few more warm air.

The warm wind blows from all directions, the hem of Shen Shuyu's skirt is slightly blown, and the bare calf is wrapped in the warm wind, as if someone's palm is covering it.

She still remembers several nights when her calf cramps due to greed, Yu Mo carefully put her calf on her body.

Both hands are holding the tight calf so warmly.

Shen Shuyu's hands are always cold.

But Yu Mo's palms are always warm.

Shen Shuyu can find comfort whenever she holds hands with her.

Shen Shuyu secretly folded his legs, trying to get rid of this familiar feeling.

But the familiar sense of memory is like the wind coming in everywhere, with the heating spreading wild on her lap.

Shen Shuyu's heart was tormented, her voice hoarse: "Uncle Li, let's turn the warm air down."

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

The warm wind owed a little, and Shen Shuyu's just right sense of warmth was weakened.

The coolness returned from her soaked bones, and could not dissipate.

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

The rain washed the ground, and the sound of thunder came near and far away.

This belated thunderstorm was so heavy that it did not give the sun a chance to say goodbye, and the evening came seamlessly.

The world is tumbling.

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

Zhao Ma and Aqian, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the car coming, and hurriedly opened the door and went out to welcome the lady and the lady with an umbrella.

Most of the clothes on Shen Shuyu's body were dried by the heating in the car, but the hair was not smooth, and the hair was tying bluntly.

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

"When I returned to the classroom, it started to rain and got a little bit of rain." Shen Shuyu replied faintly.

But here is where I got a shower.

Aqian felt Shen Shuyu's slightly damp school uniform, knowing it in her heart, but she didn't dare to say more.

Shen Lin advanced in the door, changed his shoes, and preached to Shen Shuyu behind him without looking back: "Come to the study with me."

"Madam, let the lady freshen up first..." Zhao Ma really felt sorry for the child, and carefully discussed with Shen Lin.

But this was only half said, and it was interrupted by a cold look back gently by Shen Lin.

Ma Zhao's throat rolled and her voice was silenced.

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

Shen Shuyu followed Shen Lin and walked in silently.

Shen Lin took these tired to sit on the bench in front of the French window on the side, putting his legs together lightly.

She leaned on the bench, her arms lightly raised on her temples.

The exposed wrist under the white shirt is white and delicate.

It's not like an Alpha in his thirties.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" Shen Lin lightly lowered his long eyelashes, trying to give Shen Shuyu a chance to proactively admit his mistake.

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

She just won back the honor she deserved for the people who deserved it, so there was nothing wrong.

Shen Shuyu faintly replied: "I don't think I did something wrong."

Shen Lin frowned. She raised her eyes to look at Shen Shuyu standing in front of her. She brought up the old story again: "Did you forget what I said to you the day before yesterday? Or did you not tell me what I said to you? Take it to heart?"

"I just don't think that Yu Mo should be denied the honor she deserves just because she is a down town." Shen Shuyu replied.

The voice is still calm and does not cause a ripple.

Shen Lin's eyes just slowed down, and the chill was regained. She looked at Shen Shuyu and said: "Shen Shuyu, have I warned you that you must remember your identity all the time and don't do it. Anything out of the ordinary. You actually disobeyed me for the sake of a downtown man today, did you?"

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

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

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

She heard these words very well.

Not long ago, Shen Lin had said this to himself in the last life.

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

"It's just a dog that the Shen family brought from Xiacheng District. Look at how fierce it is." "Oh my God, I heard that her parents didn't observe filial piety when they died, and they married the child of the Shen family right away." Oh my God, doesn’t Xiacheng care about this thing the 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 rumors that had left no impression in Shen Shuyu's heart instantly evoked in her heart.

Those words that she didn't care about before, now seriously sound so hurtful.

Shen Shuyu has always felt that Yu Mo, like everyone else, is right by his side.

She had never thought about whether Yu Mo's body was already bruised and bruised, she would be unable to sustain it.

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

Even though others are hateful, are you even more hateful?

At that time, she was the only one left.

Shen Shuyu's throat tightened, and his heart cramped.

Only then did she discover the harm she had caused to Yu Mo.

It's no wonder that even if she is reborn at the beginning of the story of the two, she is unwilling to do it again according to the plot.

It's really not worth it to love someone who will never respond to him again.

Shen Shuyu once hated the bright sunshine on the day of Yu Mo's death.

I hate that she has lost her sweetheart, but the weather is beautiful, as if celebrating.

It turned out that the weather that day was really celebrating.

Celebrating that Yu Mo finally left this cold world, celebrating that he finally received the retribution that he did not cherish.

"Yes, Yu Mo is a native of Xiacheng. But just because she was born in Xiacheng, will she suffer such unfair treatment? Will she suffer discrimination in Shangcheng? Why?!" Shen Shuyu again I couldn't help but questioned Shen Lin for the first time.

Shen Lin was taken aback.

Her daughter has a lion in her eyes, an adult male lion with full mane.

But Shen Lin quickly withdrew the surprise and got up from the bench.

At 1.74 meters, she looked down at her daughter who was a little shorter than herself, with a trace of disdain from the corner of her mouth, "I once told you, this is the second time I told you, Shen Shuyu, don't let me remind you again. The third time. Only if you have enough power can someone obey the fairness you recognize, understand?"

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

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

"Very good, very good..." Shen Lin was momentarily dumbfounded by the blatant disobedience of his daughter, "Shen Shuyu, you have grown up and you don't need me anymore, don't you?"

Although Shen Shuyu hadn't split up yet, the unique smell of Bloody Mary in Shen Lin was still captured by her.

Just like the recurrence of the past, Shen Shuyu, like when she must marry Yu Mo in the previous life, fought with Shen Lin in this study.

Shen Shuyu looked at Shen Lin's eyes, and said what she had said to Shen Lin in the previous life: "Mom, I need you. But please be clear about one thing. You only have a daughter like me, from the Shen family. The full glory 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 on such trivial details that do not need to be concerned."

A faint threat, and then a sincere discussion.

This is the negotiation method that Shen Lin has always been accustomed to. She doesn't know when she was caught by Shen Shuyu.

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