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Lu Jingran's face turned cold, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth curved into a mocking arc, which was completely different from his usual smile, "If you want to divorce, get divorced, and don't involve me!"
"You clearly don't want a divorce, but now you say it's because of him that you can't get a divorce. Who believes it?"
"You" Cheng Jue stretched out his finger to Lu Jingran, his fingertips trembling slightly.
Lu Jingran's anger and depression accumulated over the years broke out at this moment, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Have you raised me properly after you gave birth to me? I almost died at the beginning. If it weren't for my uncle and aunt, I would have died." No longer in this world!"
"Can you blame me? It's not your dad"
"You did it on purpose." Lu Jingran stared closely into Cheng Jue's eyes, and his tone suddenly became calmer, "I knew it a long time ago."
Cheng Jue's expression changed and his voice became sharper, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I let my son die on purpose!"
Lu Jingran looked at Cheng Jue. Cheng Jue was obviously younger than Mrs. Lu, but she looked much older than Mrs. Lu who lived a happy life. Although she tried her best to cover up the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, there were some traces, but she couldn't do it just by thinking about it. Cover the past.
"Some things just don't happen if you deny them." Lu Jingran said calmly, turning to look at Qinglang, smiling and waving to him, "Qinglang, let's go, let's go outside to play."
Lu Jingran didn¡¯t look at Cheng Jue who was struck by lightning, nor did he pay attention to her angry words.
Qinglang walked over silently and followed Lu Jingran out of the door silently, leaving Cheng Jue's unpleasant words behind.
Qinglang and Lu Jingran were walking in the garden. Qinglang deliberately stepped on the snow and had a great time.
Lu Jingran suggested, ¡°There¡¯s still an hour until the fireworks are set off, let¡¯s build a snowman?¡±
Sunny naturally agreed, and the two of them built a snowman on the lawn, their hands turning red from the cold.
"Cousin Jingran, my hands are almost numb from the cold." Qinglang raised her face.
Lu Jingran stretched out his hand and pinched Qinglang¡¯s nose, which made Qinglang shiver from the cold. She subconsciously shrank back and protested loudly, ¡°Cousin Jingran, what are you doing!¡±
Lu Jingran laughed heartily, "Of course I want you to feel my hands. My hands are almost numb from the cold."
Qinglang wrinkled her nose and muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, I'm not as experienced as you, you childish devil!"
Lu Jingran laughed again, "Come on, let's put decorations on the snowman."
Soon, a successful snowman was born under their hands. Qinglang took out her mobile phone, took several photos and sent them to Qingwan.
"Cousin Jingran, is the second aunt in a bad mood?" Qinglang suddenly asked.
The smile on Lu Jingran's face froze, and then he nodded casually, "Maybe, she is never in a good mood."
Today, Cheng Jue mentioned that a relative¡¯s daughter was about to graduate and wanted to work as an intern at Lu¡¯s. She also wanted Lu Jingchuan to take care of her. Anyone could hear the hint in her words.
The most surprising thing is that Lu Yi actually acquiesced.
But Cheng Jue¡¯s biggest failure this time was that Mrs. Lu mentioned it when she was still there. Mrs. Lu had basically given up on things and rarely said anything about the younger generation¡¯s affairs.
But after Cheng Jue said this, Mrs. Lu asked Jingchuan to arrange for Cheng Jue¡¯s relative¡¯s daughter to the branch. The meaning was self-evident. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com