Chapter 1280: Should I bear this?

She looks like a waste.

There was another grunt in the stomach, and the feeling of hunger was very uncomfortable, and the feeling of hunger was also very uncomfortable. The wind started to mess her hair, and it was also blowing on her thin clothes.

The whispering wind will ring in her ears, and I don't know what ghosts are crying and howling being translated. .

What is she expecting from her?

What is she waiting for?

Waiting for Lu Qin.

Still waiting for Qin Xiaoyue.

They cannot have her in front of them, nor can they resist the landing man. They are even less likely to risk being driven out, come out to care about her, and come out to distress her.

And she didn't know until this day that this life just loved her, and that she was hungry and hungry, and only her mother who was no longer there.

She does not blame Lu Qin, nor Qin Xiaoyue.

People are selfish, she understands.

She lifted her face to meet the wind at this time, but also let the wind dry the water on her face all the time, and she wiped her face hard.

Um, don't cry, nothing.

She will only be hungry for a while, yes, she will only be hungry for a while, she will be able to cook noodles for herself in a while, by the way, to cook the sour soup noodles that man cooked, no, it is also shaking her head, she no longer After eating sour noodle soup, she wants to eat noodle soup with eggs, fungus, carrots, and potatoes. She can eat noodles first, then drink soup, one bowl is not enough, then two bowls.

Another wind blew, she could not help but fought a cold war, and then held her arms tightly.

The home was warm, but it was cold outside. She just sat on the ground like this, like a little fool, like a wanderer that no one wanted, more like a puppy abandoned by someone.

With a bang, the door closed tightly.

Her heart is also a contraction, but the contraction is infinitely wronged.

Isn't it difficult to be born, should I suffer from these?

Who doesn't want to have a good background, who doesn't want to live upright, but some people are born to suffer, just like her, she has no one to rely on, she doesn't have the love of her parents, so she can only come by herself.

She is not cheaper than others. What's wrong with her own hands is to live herself. Is she wrong, wrong? Is it because she chose Lu Qin, not because of her identity.

A crunch sounded as if the car was braking

She lifted her face and saw a black Hummer parked not far away.

Very low-key models, even the color is dull black, clearly a streamlined design, but unknowingly it is a little more angular, such a sharp almost irritating.

The door opened and a man in uniform came out from inside.

The formal production of white, it seems that it is a bit ignorant of everything, and it is also a distance.

Yan Huan clasped her knees and lowered her head. She didn't know what she was called. She was ashamed, uncomfortable and shameful.

Yes, she was kicked out shamefully, just like a dog here, and they even closed the door to prevent her from entering, because she was not named Lu, and no one admitted that she was the Lu family.

Even if she let go of everything, the man she gave everything to treat her wholeheartedly did not help her to say a word, and she might not even worry about her.

Maybe they will think.

But just going out for a while, it's no big deal, it's not the first time anyway.

Yes, not for the first time, and certainly not for the last time, as long as she is here, as long as she is still in this identity, then such a thing. It will happen again and again, and it is her eviction once and again, it is her compromise, it is the habit of the Lu family.

Ignoring and ignoring again and again is Lu Qin's treatment.

Unless they leave one day, is it just possible?

Impossible, even she did not believe things, how could Qin Xiaoyue do it.

For so many years, Qin Xiaoyue has always had a dead skin to rely on here, but his face is gone, and he is at ease in living. How could they be so generous to let Lu Jin and his family go, how could they abandon this one? Great house, then go outside to find other houses.

And they are even dreaming about whether this house can be divided into half of them in the future.

Maybe in the eyes of others, they are dreaming and whimsical, but if they don’t recognize the fans like this, maybe a big earthquake will kill the Lu Jin family, and in the future, the Lu family will not only have their mother and son. Two people, then these houses, these properties, are not just their mother and son.

It’s just that there was really an earthquake, but why didn’t you die, yeah, why not die, even if one died, it’s okay, but the partiality of them thinks like this, but the sky will not always be as expected .

So I have to say that Lu Qin's mother and son's heart has already been in the middle of it. Yan Huan is glad that his awakening has not become a person like them. Whether it is Lu Qin or Qin Xiaoyue, they are all Lu The family, and her, so far, are nothing.

There was a sound of footsteps in my ear.

Her face felt burnt again, and the gust of wind blew on her face. As if the skin was pulled away, the flesh inside was exposed to the outside and was burned.

The pace stopped beside her, but her head was lowered.

Then there was the sound of the door ringing, followed by a slight sound of opening and closing the door. At this moment, she still seemed to hear the sound of the chopsticks inside, although she didn’t eat or sleep, But with so many people present, some sounds are inevitable.

She clasped her arms again, and when she turned around, she saw that the door was closed. She now regrets why she wanted to come out. If not, how good it is. At least she is still in her room. Even if you are hungry, you can hold your quilt and sleep on the bed.

The door behind her was opened again. She didn't look back. Anyway, she would have to close it. No matter how it was opened, no one would let her in. In the end, she didn't understand what she was doing wrong.

But she has been here for two years, two years, two years, her two years of youth, everything about her is here, tell her, if not here, then where would she be, if Not here, so where can she go?

The door behind her was not closed anymore. She could hear the voices of those inside. There was no talk, some people asked, some answered, and most of them did not speak much.

The door was closed again, and the sound inside was gone. The wind outside was still cold. She was so cold that she almost became numb.