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Chapter 230 He doesn't know, she has such a serious concern

Such a hand probably was once well protected by the family and did not suffer much.

Although it was unfilial to say it, Wen Mian felt that her father was not worthy of her mother.My father would often beat my mother for no reason, even just for being drunk.

Mother would fight back, but the physical disparity between men and women meant she hadn't won.

Every time, Wen Mian was hidden in the closet by her mother. She listened to the movement outside, but she still didn't have the courage to take that step.

Later, the picture suddenly turned gray, and turned into a terminally ill mother lying on the bed, coughing weakly.

She said: "Mianmian, don't blame fate, even if my mother is gone one day, I still have to be strong to survive."

Wen Mian kept these words in her heart.

After his mother died, his father left Wen Mian at the gate of the orphanage.It's really ridiculous to say that there is no such father in this world who left his own daughter at the gate of the orphanage.

Wen Mian leaned against Lu Zhi's arms and finally burst into tears.

She said, "Lu Zhi, tell me how much courage it takes for me to get married like this."

Lu Zhi hugged her tightly, very tightly.

He said: "Little Cotton, no, I love you, I will protect you, and I will not hurt you."

Wen Mian just remained silent, and said after a long time: "Lu Zhi, I know. But some things have been deeply rooted in my heart for so many years, and cannot be changed overnight."

Before that, Lu Zhi never knew about Wen Mian's past.

He didn't think about understanding, he just felt that she was already by his side, and he didn't necessarily have to get to the bottom of everything in the past.

He didn't know that she had such a heavy heart.

It was so heavy that even he found it hard to breathe.

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

He said, "Little Cotton, I'm sorry."

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The cemetery on the outskirts of City S is sparsely populated and lush with vegetation.

Zheng Qingqing and Lu Xicheng arrived not far from Sheng Yinran's cemetery, and saw Sheng Mingzhuo standing there.

It's just been a few days since I saw her, but Zheng Qingqing feels that the person in front of her has aged a lot.

She felt ashamed in her heart, and her steps stopped slightly.

Lu Xicheng stood beside her, and he looked down at her with slightly deep eyes.He said, "Gently, let's come back another day, okay?"

Zheng Weiqing knew that he was worried about herself, so she proposed this way, but she didn't want to run away anymore.

She shook her head slowly, and walked towards the cemetery.

When Sheng Mingzhuo heard the footsteps behind him, the sorrow in his eyes subsided for a moment, he turned around, looked at Zheng Qingqing and Lu Xicheng, his eyes were cold: "How did you find this place?"

Zheng Weiwei just bowed to him, sincerely said: "Uncle Sheng, my condolences."

She was bent over, so she didn't see the undercurrent between Sheng Mingzhuo and Lu Xicheng that was so obvious when they looked at each other.

She just bent down and placed the bouquet in her hand on the open space in front of the tombstone.She raised her eyes, and suddenly saw the photo of the person on the tombstone. No matter how much she had prepared herself, sadness still flooded into her heart for a moment.

The voice and smile look like before, but the person has disappeared.

The old things are black and white, the color has long been lost, only gray and dark.

Zheng Weiwei straightened up slowly, his eyes were already wet.

She remembered all the things between her and Sheng Yinran when she was young.

At this moment, those pictures became so clear in my mind, as if it was yesterday.

(End of this chapter)