Chapter 7

"Get out of here."

Lu Sheng wants to play Lu wanchu. Seeing that Li Xiuqin blocks Lu wanchu, she angrily kicks Lu qianle.

Lu qianle hates her, but she can't help it, because she can't beat Lu Sheng. It's not the first time since her family went bankrupt.

"No, don't hurt my daughter. I'll give you money, I'll give you money."

Li Xiuqin cried, holding Lu qianle in one hand and late Chu in the other.

Lu wanchu was protected by two people. Her cold eyes became dazed. She looked at Lu qianle and Li Xiuqin.

They protected her regardless of themselves.

Lu qianle is not Lu Wanxin, she is not. At this moment, she clearly recognized it.

For so many years, Lu Wanxin will find her as long as she is bullied. She has been protecting her all the time. Now she is protected by Lu qianle.

"Sister, it's okay. I won't let my father hurt you. I won't."

Lu qianle showed a gentle smile at the beginning of the landing night, and there was a childish admiration for Lu wanchu on his delicate cheek.

"If you said you had money, you wouldn't be beaten. Take out the money quickly."

Lu Sheng showed a satisfied smile and glared at Lu Wan's third day. He sat on the sofa and waited for Li Xiuqin to give her the money.

Li Xiuqin stood up and took out the few hundred yuan he had left. Lu Sheng grabbed it and scolded the three, "I'll kill you next time."

After that, he got up and staggered towards the outside, humming from time to time.

Lu wanchu raised his eyes and looked at Lu Sheng leaving. A cold feeling poured out of his eyes. When she got better, Lu Sheng was in despair.

"Late, happy."

After Lu Sheng left, Li Xiuqin couldn't help holding her two daughters and crying.

Lu wanchu was a little stiff. Finally, he stretched out his hand to hold Li Xiuqin, stretched out his hand and patted gently, "no, he won't next time, and I won't let him hurt you again in the future."

"Sister, Lele is afraid, Lele is afraid."

Lu qianle was afraid to tremble and threw himself into Lu wanchu's arms. The strength just now suddenly turned into sadness, but the girl who was only 17 or 18 years old had to bear these. Lu wanchu's nose was slightly sour. He closed his eyes and held Lu qianle in his arms, "not in the future. I will protect you in the future."

Yes, since she was reborn into this body, she should be responsible for guarding them. She knows they are not the two, because they are taking their lives to protect her.

"Sister, sister."

Lu wanchu reached out to wipe the tears from Lu qianle's eyes and opened softly, "does the wound hurt?!"

Lu qianle stared blankly at the beginning of the landing night. Her sister was very cold to her these days. She thought her sister didn't like her. Now it seems that her sister still loves her.

"No pain, Lele no pain."

Looking at Lu qianle's dull and lovely appearance, Lu wanchu couldn't help laughing. The waxy and thin face looked bright.

Li Xiuqin smiled happily. Fortunately, she still had two lovely daughters. She should be satisfied.

"Hungry, mom, go cook."

Li Xiuqin wiped her tears, helped Lu wanchu sit on the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu wanchu looked at Li Xiuqin's back. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked. He lost his mother when he was young. His memory of his mother has long been blurred. Now he is reborn. It seems good to have such a good mother.

"My sister will wipe the medicine for you."

Looking at the scar on Lu qianle's arm, Lu wanchu whispered.

Lu qianle shook his head. "It's okay. Lele doesn't hurt. I'm used to it."

Speaking of the word habit, Lu qianle's tone seemed a little uncomfortable, and even his face sank.