Chapter 1067

Outside, it began to rain.

Lu Wenzhou pressed his half smoked cigarette out in the ashtray, covered his face with his hands, bowed his waist, and said in a low voice, "Wang Hui, do I deserve it?"

Hearing this, Wang Hui quickly comforted him: "don't say that. At the beginning..."

"If I really didn't like him, maybe I shouldn't give in to the old man and marry her against my heart."

Wang Hui sighed: "that's not the old man who threatened you with his life in danger."

Lu Wenzhou grabbed his face: "from the beginning, I was wrong. In those two years, I did a lot of wrong things to her, adding to the mistakes, so that there was too much between us. Is there no way for me to recover her?"

Wang Hui: "I don't think so. People's hearts are full of flesh. After all, Miss Zhou liked you before. If you realize your mistake and actively make up for it, I think..."

"Is there any hope?" He seems to put his only hope on Wang Hui. As long as Wang Hui says there is still hope, he will have the motivation to go on.

Wang Hui didn't dare to speak for a moment. If he didn't succeed in the end, the second master must blame him.

"If I say no hope, what are you going to do? Did you give her up? "

Lu Wenzhou's eyes were cold, which made Wang Hui afraid.

He knew what the second master was thinking. He was blaming him. He couldn't even make him happy by saying a nice word. He was too useless to be a bodyguard.

"You can go out." Lu Wenzhou's voice returned to its usual indifference.

Wang Hui knew that the second master of his family was lost intermittently and had recovered. He didn't need him to explain anything, so he went out of the room in a hurry.

Lu Wenzhou smoked a whole pack of cigarettes that night. Standing in front of the French window, Lu Wenzhou wrote on the window with his fingers and asked, "Zhou Tao, what am I going to do, what am I going to do?"?

It was still the midsummer. During the long summer, Wenqiao went to the Shen family again.

Uncle Chen asked her to wait downstairs. Wenqiao's eyebrows were slightly unpredictable and jumped: "what's the matter? Hasn't Shen Yan got up yet? "

Uncle Chen smiles: "the young master is in the study of Mr. Chen. Maybe he has something to talk about."

Suddenly, there was a roar from upstairs. It was Shen Zhong's voice. Wen Qiao frowned at the scene of Shen Zhong kicking Shen Yan before. Was it domestic violence again?

It's strange that children grow up in this kind of atmosphere.

"Does your husband often scold Shen Yan?"

Wenqiao asked bluntly, but Uncle Chen was startled. He even said, "nothing."

Wenjo pointed to his ear: "do you think I'm deaf? Your husband's voice is so loud. "

Uncle Chen ignored her and seemed too lazy to explain to her.

Wen Qiao pressed his temple. Shen Yan was nine years old. He grew up in such a family. It's strange that his character can be normal!

"Is Shen Yan in trouble again?"

Uncle Chen: No

Wenjo frowned.

Chen Shu said: "Miss Wen, you are just a tutor. Don't overstep the rules. If you should, don't ask more questions."

Wenqiao knew that the housekeeper was to protect his family's reputation.

After a while, the door of the study opened, and Chen Shu said, "Miss Wen can go up."

Wenqiao went up to the second floor and met Shen Zhong. Before he could get rid of his anger, he turned a blind eye to Wenqiao. When she was transparent, she went directly to the third floor.