Chapter 216

Qin rang had to leave in the evening, because Yanyu was injured so suddenly. Recently, he was full of court cases. Today, Yanyu blocked several cases, so he had to go back to London to work.

What's more, Qin Nanfeng is waiting for him in London.

Qin rang lowered the window of the driver's seat, looked at Yu Yu and raised his eyebrows: "I really don't want to go to London with me, so it's convenient for me to take care of you?"

"No, there's an aunt at home who can take care of me. What's more, I've been taken care of enough by you in the past three years."

She explained "take care of..." Two words, scattered lingering in the ambiguous atmosphere between the words.

Qin let Mou color deep, also no more entanglement.

There are fewer people in the family. The one who feels the loss most is Xiaoxing. She is unhappy: "Mom, now it's only us."

Yu touched her hair and comforted her: "it was just us. Don't you like being with mom now?"

The little star shook his head and fell silent.

She just felt that it was so quiet at home that she suddenly missed her brother Shumu.

With the help of her aunt, she washes and lies in bed. When she sleeps in a daze, it seems that the wind is blowing outside. The curtains in her bedroom are blown up and down, and sometimes they are entangled.

Yu was so noisy that she opened her eyes. She stared at the window over there, only to find that her aunt had forgotten to close the window for her.

She lifted the quilt, turned on the light, grabbed the crutch on one side, struggled to hold it, hopped to the window.

She closed the window slowly.

But inadvertently, as if to see the downstairs yard under the tree, as if there is a flash of scarlet fire, her heart beat fast for a moment, the fire seems to be lit cigarettes, is someone under the tree?

She fixed her eyes on the past, but there was nothing but darkness.

She thought it was wrong, so she went back to bed and lay down.

In his sleep, it's Lu Shumu who dreams all night. From the baby to the present, when he wakes up, the corners of his eyes and pillow are moist.

She stares at the ceiling, her heart is about to overflow, like a knife.

She missed his infancy, in the dream, his face has always been fuzzy, because she can't imagine how cute he was when he was so young.

When the aunt pushed the door of Yanyu's bedroom, Yanyu tilted her head and wiped the corner of her eyes. She didn't see anything and asked Yanyu with a smile: "good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

Yan Yu bent his eyes and replied, "it's very good."

Aunt said: "next door moved into a new family."

"Is it?" The next room has been empty for a while.

Auntie "um..." Then he turned to the topic and said, "did lawyer Qin smoke in the yard yesterday? I forgot to clean it last night. When I went out in the morning, I saw a pile of cigarette ends under the tree. Is lawyer Qin so addicted to smoking?"

The heart of the brow of the words is deep.

Last night, I saw the flash of scarlet.

Moreover, she remembers that Qin rang was not particularly addicted to cigarettes.

That pile of cigarette ends can't be smoked by Qin alone

My aunt went to the washroom with Yu. She said with a smile, "I still have porridge this morning. It's easier."

"Good."

After breakfast, Yanyu called Lu Yan again. She sent a lot of text messages to Lu Yan yesterday, just like a stone sinking into the sea without any reply. She could only hope that she would recover quickly and then go to find Lu Shumu. She had too many words to say to Lu Shumu, and she wanted to have a good look at him.

The same is true of this call, no one answered.

The metaphor takes a deep breath and suppresses the irritability.

Seeing that the time was just right, she just called Qin rang to ask about the progress of the case, but Qin rang didn't answer the phone either.

Yu put down his cell phone, picked up his book and tried to divert his attention.

When she slowly read the novel, she didn't expect that the mobile phone suddenly vibrated again. It was the vibrating bell of the phone. She reached out and grabbed the mobile phone, and naturally thought it was the number Qin rang dialed back.

Her voice was soft: "Qin rang, are you in court? How's the case today? Are you beginning to regret helping me take the case? "

But she didn't get Qin rang's reply. Then she turned her attention from the book to the conversation: "did you hear that? Qin rang

There is still no one to speak at that end, but in the silent line, you can vaguely hear the sound of shallow breathing.

Then, the man's indifferent voice sounded: "if you want to see Lu Shumu, come next door."

The fingers of words are tightening.

The people who moved in next door were Lu Yan and Lu Shumu. Yanyu rolled his wheelchair and pushed himself into the yard next door.Lu Yan heard the sound outside and opened the door. The bandage on his forehead had not been untied, but it was still bound, but it was probably better, and there was no blood.

Lu Yan's eyes were like cold stars, and the cold light overflowed, but when he saw the little stars, he was slightly better.

Little star's eyes are shining: "Uncle Lu, you bought the house next door? You are our neighbor! Is brother Shumu here, too? "

Lu Yan pulled the corner of his lips and said in a light voice: "well, you go in. Lu Shumu is in the living room. You go to play with her."

Little star nodded and stepped out of the door.

When Yanyu saw Lu Yan, she pursed her red lips tightly. There was a crutch lying on her knee. She propped the crutch on the ground and wanted to stand up. Before she put it firmly, the crutch was suddenly taken away by Lu Yan.

She lost her support and immediately began to lose her balance. When she was about to fall to the ground, her slender waist was held in her arms by Lu Yan.

She was held up by Lu yanheng.

Yu's heart leaped. Her breath was the breath of Lu Yan's body. He didn't seem to be in a good mood. Besides the smell of tobacco, there was a faint smell of wine.

Yu twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "Lu Yan, you have drunk. Let me go."

Lu Yan didn't pay any attention to her words at all. He didn't look at the two children playing in the living room. Holding the words, he took three steps and went upstairs. His fingers tightened more and more, and he kicked the door open with one foot. He fell the words on the bed with unspeakable strength.

Yu struggled and wanted to get up from the bed, but it was too late. Lu Yan's body had covered it.

He held her down, over her, staring at her. Dark eyes, are cool, there is a faint beat of anger.