It can be seen that she has dressed up deliberately.

Her makeup is very delicate, with long curly hair tied up high on her usual day. She is lazy and scattered on her shoulders. Her usual black and white work clothes have been replaced, and she has replaced them with a light-colored slim long skirt. She wears a brown sweater and long cardigan on the outside. It is obviously a simple and casual combination, but she wears it, even if it is charming.

She carried a bucket bag on her shoulder, a sports suit stuffed inside, and a lunch box in her hand.

You can tell at a glance that they are not going to work.

"Where to go? I'll give it to you."

Lu Chenjiu's eyes flashed for a moment, and as he said, he had already opened the car door.

"Need not!"

Zuli left with a look of shame.

But Lu Chenjiu was pulled hard, "You didn't go to work!"

"So what?"

When he was grabbed by him, Zuli was a little annoyed, "What does it have to do with you?"

She struggled to break free from Lu Chenjiu's hands.

Lu Chenjiu looked at her with a deep look, and finally, he relaxed the force on his hands, but did not let her go completely. "Why do we always get so tense every time we meet? When did our relationship become like this?"

Lu Chenjiu's sudden soft attitude made Su Li feel a little confused.

She lowered her head, looked at her feet with a dazed look, and smiled bitterly on her lips, "Why did it turn out like this, don't you know?"

"Do you have to divorce?"

Lu Chenjiu lowered his head and asked her in a hoarse voice.

Zu Li turned his face and refused to look at him, "I have to divorce."

"Because of Li Feng?"

A little bit of anger flashed in Lu Chenjiu's eyes.

Su Li finally turned his face back and looked up at him, "Because of Su Wei."

When talking about Su Wei, Su Li's heart was still scratched by something sharp, which hurt a little.

"Also, Li Feng and I are not the kind of relationship you think. You can insult me, but please don't insult him. If you have nothing else, I'll leave first."

Zuli said, leaving.

But Lu Chenjiu hugged her from behind, "Come back, okay?"

Su Li felt ache in her heart.

It felt like I was stabbed hard by a needle.

Lu Chen and Jiu Yuan hugged her tightly, "Su Li, come back, we will be fine if we have done anything in the past, can we do it?"

Zuli closed his eyes.

She didn't know what stimulation Lu Chenjiu was again because of her divorce agreement?

However, she no longer cared about what he was like.

Su Li slowly opened his eyes, "Lu Chenjiu, you can keep your promises about the past, but I can't, so break up! It's good for everyone."

Su Li spread Lu Chenjiu's hand bit by bit and broke free from his confinement.

He quickly stopped a car and left the place where Lu Chenjiu was as fast as possible.

After Su Li left, a mobile phone appeared at Lu Chenjiu's feet.

It was when she was struggling and accidentally slipped out of her pocket.

Lu Chenjiu picked up her cell phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Zuli took out the change and paid, carried his bag, and pushed the door and got out of the car.

Unexpectedly, when her legs stepped out of the car just now, she felt that it was unreasonable and fainted unconsciously.

"Girl! Girl! Wake up—"

"Quick, call 120!"

“…”

***

There were crowds of people in the school sports venue.

Relay race, each team has three sticks, dad, mom, and kids.

Lu Jingchen only has two sticks in this way.

Dad and him.

A 'mom' is missing.

After Lu Yanbei finished the first run, he handed the baton to his son.

Lu Jingchen gritted his teeth, held the baton, and rushed out like wind.

He told himself that it doesn't matter, even if he doesn't have a mother, he and his father can do it!

Look, they completed the relay competition well.

If you work harder, you might even win a championship!

Lu Yanbei frowned and looked at his son's tough back, and a little worried arose in his heart.

He knew his son, he was willful and strong, and the more wronged he felt, the more he was tolerant he was.

The more forbearing he is, the more he cares.

He looked down at the watch on his wrist.

She has been late for more than an hour.

"Zuli, I hope you don't let him down."

A few minutes later, all families ran the entire venue with one beat, one relay.

Only Lu Jingchen still held the baton and continued to run towards the finish line.

Others have short calves, so they are naturally not opponents of parents, but he did not give up on it.

On the track, his small body was firm and unyielding, and his teeth were clenched tightly. Even though he was sweating and panting like a cow, he refused to give up.

Lu Yanbei looked at his son from afar.

He felt very distressed, but on the other hand, he felt that this little thing was indeed his little pride.

"Lu Jingchen, don't run away!"

At the finish line, a chubby little boy yelled at Jingchen on the track with a trumpet-shaped hand and shouted, "Even if you finish running, you are the last one!"

On the runway, Xiao Jingchen ignored it and still gritted his teeth and advanced towards the finish line.

Getting closer...

"Lu Jingchen, if you don't have a mother, you should not participate in this kind of game again in the future! It's embarrassing!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he laughed at the classmate next to him and said, "He just bragged to me that his mother would definitely come today! It's so funny!"

After he finished speaking, Lu Jingchen's small body just crossed the finish line.

"Lu Jingchen, where is your mother? Where is your mother? I think you are a pitiful person who doesn't have a mother's love!"

"Bang--"

The baton in Lu Jingchen's hand hit the fat man's arrogant face hard.

"Ouch--"

The fat man covered his head and took a pain and cried, "Mom, Lu Jingchen hit me!! He hit me-"

But the little Lu Jingchen was not afraid of it. He rushed forward without any retreat and pushed the fat man who was crying for his mother to the ground.

Immediately, two little boys, who were only five years old, wrestled fiercely on the grass with their fists.

Lu Jingchen was beaten to his nose and face, his eyes were red, but he didn't say a word.

If you don’t call yourself dad, you won’t call yourself mom, you won’t have a single drop of tears.

Of course, the fat man was beaten even worse. Not only did he say that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but his forehead was already covered with a big bag. After his nose was hit by Jing Chen's fists, he was bleeding now.

He screamed in pain, crying and calling his mother, but the fists on his hand were not delayed at all.

All the teachers and parents were a little panicked when they saw this scene.

Everyone hurried to the finish line.

Lu Yanbei was somewhat unexpected about the situation in front of him. He stepped forward in two steps and pulled Jingchen, who had been beaten red, from the ground.

"Lu Jingchen, how did I teach you normally? You are a man, and a man can't hit people casually!"
To be continued...