Su Wei, who had been locked in the room, heard the movement outside, opened the door in confusion and walked out.

Seeing Lu Yanbei, who was extremely charming and dignified in the living room, her eyes were straightened.

"Mom, who is this?"

Before this, Su Wei had never seen Lu Yanbei.

Even with the last operation, Lu Yanbei never showed up in front of her.

"Vivi, this is Xiao Li's uncle Yan Bei. Have you never seen him before?"

"Uncle?"

Su Wei was stunned and a little shocked.

Could it be that the person in front of me is Lu Yanbei, the young uncle who returned from abroad who went abroad?

Sure enough, noble and cold, elegant manners and dignified appearances are indeed not easily comparable to Lu Chenjiu and others.

Su Wei's eyes couldn't help but feel a little eager, but her pretty face was still the reserve that a girl should have.

Liu Yunhui continued: "Your last operation was thanks to Yanbei's help. This time, Yanbei helped me again. Weiwei, come here to thank your savior."

Upon hearing this, Su Wei hurriedly walked towards Lu Yanbei, who had been silent.

She lowered her head, half bowed, looked quite well-educated, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Su Wei was not called "Little Uncle" like Su Li.

If you want to call this, wouldn’t it directly distant between the two?

Su Wei should have been careful.

After returning from washing the rice, Su Li was about to enter the door, but when she heard Su Wei's voice sound, she subconsciously stopped her pace and did not walk in.

She just wanted to see what kind of drama Su Wei, who is good at acting, would perform in front of Lu Yanbei this time.

"Mr. Lu, Vivi keeps your great kindness in mind. If it is..."

"Don't thank me."

Lu Yanbei intercepted Su Wei's words lightly, with a cold and distant attitude, "I really want to thank you, thank Su Li. If she hadn't spoken to me, I wouldn't have taken action, both times."

Outside the door, Su Li stood there holding a rice pot. The cold wind blew by. It was obviously biting cold, but she felt an inexplicable warm current that penetrated into her heart and turned her whole heart into warmth.

It's Zuli again?

A hint of coldness flashed through Su Wei's charming apricot eyes, but it was fleeting and soon disappeared, replaced by the harmless girl's smile.

After entering the door, Zu Li went straight into the kitchen without saying anything and drove it away.

Liu Yunhui pulled Lu Yanbei to chat in the living room.

"Yanbei, how old are you this year?"

“Thirty-two.”

"I heard you have a child?"

"Yes, the child is over five years old."

Su Wei sat aside and listened "attentively".

Speaking of this, she interrupted temporarily, "If my sister's child was still there, she would be as old as Mr. Lu's baby."

Liu Yunhui changed her face instantly when she heard this, and slapped Su Wei in the arm unhappy, "What are you talking nonsense!"

"I don't say nonsense. Didn't my sister give birth to a child with another man before getting married? It's just that the child died at birth. She was raped until she became pregnant. Isn't this a common thing known? Mr. Lu is not an outsider, so why can't he say it!"

"If you say that, I'll sew your mouth up!"

Liu Yunhui was really angry.

The eyes of Su Wei were almost spitting out of fire. She pushed Su Wei impatiently, "Go and go! Go back to my room, don't talk nonsense here and gossip!"

Su Wei stood up reluctantly and secretly glanced at Lu Yanbei's face.

However, what disappointed her was that after she was so provoked, the man's face was always calm and composed, and there was no slight fluctuation between his eyebrows and eyes, as if these words were completely unaffected to him.

Not achieving the result she wanted, Su Wei was a little unwilling to accept it, but she didn't dare to make a rash move, so she had to pretend to go into her room.

Liu Yunhui looked very embarrassed and had to arrange a landing feast to eat fruit.

As for Zuli being raped or even becoming pregnant six years ago, no one mentioned it again.

If Liu Yunhui doesn’t say it, Lu Yanbei won’t ask more questions.

His face seemed to be calm, but his calm heart was already in turmoil because of Su Wei's words just now.

His eyes couldn't help but cross the living room and looked at the beautiful and beautiful shadow in the kitchen.

At this moment, she was squatting beside the trash can and carefully peeling the garlic.

Her long wavy hair was tied back to the back of her head casually, and the long bangs on her forehead fell down, covering her snow-white skin. Her beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shallow shadow on her face. Her nose bridge was not very high, but it was just right. Her delicate nose was still a layer of pink, and underneath was a pair of moist and soft red lips.

Her temperament is as gentle as orchid, but she has the toughness that is different from that of an ordinary woman in her bones.

Lu Yanbei could not imagine what kind of mood she would be when she was defiled by evil people six years ago.

He seemed to see her wailing in despair and struggling in pain. At this point, he was covered in scars, but he was unwilling to fall, and he struggled to fight against an unfair life...

Lu Yanbei's throat slid around due to dryness. He withdrew his gaze, and the color in his eyes was dyed with a turbid dark gray color.

***

Zuli made a sumptuous meal to entertain Lu Banquet.

I don’t know if the taste meets his requirements. Anyway, Su Li was careful, so he rarely ate two bowls of rice today.

Seeing him adding rice, Su Li was in a good mood and ran to silently add rice to himself.

After dinner, Zuli cleaned up the kitchen and carried a small bucket of paint out.

Lu Yanbei didn't know what she wanted to do, so he followed her silently.

As soon as she left the door, she saw that she had climbed up a triangular staircase neatly, with the bucket of red paint in front of her, and a big brush in her hand, painting the big wooden door.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Yanbei's expression was slightly dark and he strode towards him.

Su Li lowered his head and saw that it was him, so he quickly stopped the work in his hand. "This red paint was left by the gangsters during the day. It just so happened that the wooden door of my house had already been decolorized. I used this paint to color the door, and the word "death" was naturally covered up."

"You can use waste."

"That's natural, the specialty of poor families isn't it?"

Su Li raised his eyebrows proudly, waved his hand at him and said, "Mr. Lu, you should take a step back! Don't throw the paint on you, it's very difficult to wash."

"Down!"

Lu Yanbei raised his head and ordered.

"Hmm?" Su Li blinked and pointed to the two dazzling words "death" on the door, "How ugly would it be if you brush it off?"

“Down.”

Lu Yanbei repeated it again patiently, and then stretched out to her, "I'll do it."

“…??”

Zuli thought he had heard something wrong.

She stared at him incredibly.

Lu Yanbei frowned, "Do I need to repeat it again?"

"No, no, no! Mr. Lu, I... I won't bother you anymore, I'll just do it myself."

How dare she let Mr. Lu worry about this kind of thing for her?

If Wei Xun knew about it, he might have to scold her from beginning to end!

"You need me to carry you down in person?"

"……ah?"

Judging from his seriousness, he didn't seem to be joking with her.

Zu Li had to surrender, "Okay, I'll come down, but don't come. Wait until my dad comes back tomorrow, let him come."

Zuli said as he climbed down the stairs.

When he was a few steps away from the ground, suddenly, Lu Yanbei walked up, poked his arm out, wrapped Su Li's waist with one hand, and took her off.

Zuli landed steadily.

But his heartbeat was like a drum, hitting her heart violently.

His humid and hot breath brushed across her forehead as if nothing had happened, and he lowered his voice: "As a pregnant woman, she lacks even basic common sense."

“…”

He was scolding her.
To be continued...