Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The Shen family said that his daughter ran away with others, but he knew his own daughter. How could someone like her run away with other men? If she didn't come back to see him, something must have happened.

In the past few years since his daughter disappeared, he couldn't eat or sleep well, and he was looking forward to her daughter's return.

Now that he finally came back, he couldn't help himself.

A Li burst into tears, holding back his sadness, "I'm sorry dad, it's my fault, I didn't listen to you."

She hates herself, she hates herself for being blinded by love at the beginning, hates herself for hurting the heart of the person who loves her most in the world, and now it's not too late for her to make up for it.

Father Duan's eyes were red, and he grabbed A Li, "It's good to know that it's wrong, come back... or, don't leave in the future, Dad doesn't want to lose you again, do you know?"

A Li was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he threw himself into Father Duan's arms and burst into tears.

Lu Wanchu looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but shed tears.

After experiencing fathers like Lu Jianfeng and Lu Sheng, she was already disappointed in her father's love, but this scene made her cry.

Fu Yixing stood behind Lu Wanchu, watching her cry, raised his right hand, put his finger on the corner of her eye, and wiped her gently.

Lu Wanchu was startled, looked up at Fu Yixing who was standing in front of her at some point, and her tears stopped.

"What are you doing?"

Her voice was hoarse, and she looked away unnaturally.

"Why are you crying?"

Fu Yixing's voice was low and his face was not very good-looking.

He didn't like to see her cry for others, not even for him.

Lu Wanchu took a step back, wiped her tears for herself, and took a deep breath.

Looking over Fu Yixing's tall back, A Li was still talking in Father Duan's arms. The father and daughter had a warm relationship, so she couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Fu Yixing looked back, quickly retracted his gaze, took a step forward, and the moment he passed Lu Wanchu, he turned back and grabbed Lu Wanchu's right hand, "Let's go."

"You... what are you doing?"

"Do you still want to disturb the father and daughter here?"

Fu Yixing looked back at Lu Wanchu, who was dissatisfied, and smiled lightly, with a deep and charming smile.

Lu Wanchu closed his mouth and didn't speak any more, the two walked towards the direction they came from.

After walking for a while, Lu Wanchu realized that Fu Yixing grabbed his hand.

She only felt that her palm was hot, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but someone refused.

"Fu Yixing, can you let me go first?"

Under the dim light, Lu Wanchu spoke softly, and his eyes fell on his tall back.

"Don't let it go!"

The firm and deep voice echoed in the alley and alley, and Lu Wanchu stared wide-eyed behind Fu Yixing.

what did he say? Actually say no?

"It's dark here, you'll fall if you let it go."

As if he knew what Lu Wanchu was thinking, Fu Yixing in front spoke again, his sexy and mellow voice soft.

Lu Wanchu's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes were cute and charming.

Did she fall? She is not a three-year-old child, how could she fall?

"I'm not a three-year-old."

Lu Wanchu murmured in dissatisfaction, and snorted softly.

"You don't think you are a three-year-old child, why are you always so childish in what you do?"

Fu Yixing stopped and turned his head to look at Lu Wanchu. In the darkness, his profile was exquisite and perfect, his thin lips taunted, as if mocking Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu pulled his hand back fiercely and glared at Fu Yixing, "How can I be naive? Fu Yixing, I'm older than you, you are the naive one."