Chapter 3402: The son treats him as a stranger

He did n’t give when he needed it, but now he does n’t need it anymore.
Lu Xiuche thinks that he is really able to do it now, and completely ignore it. Even if his dad really brought the woman in, he probably would not give much response.
Hey, Yue Tingfeng was right. When he grows up, many things can be seen clearly.
Now Lu Xiuche feels that he was stupid before and did so many boring things.
What he has to do now is work hard to grow and make himself stronger in the process of growth. He really wants to get rid of the road home quickly.
Lu Xiangdong watched his son go upstairs and reached out to call him, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat.
Xiao Che just said that he was used to, used to ... he was not at home, used to not calling, or was used to it, there is no such dad in his life?
Lu Xiangdong felt like a thick fishbone stuck in his heart. It hurt so much, he felt uncomfortable with a light breath.
The son no longer needs his care, no longer ... he is needed.
Lu Xiuche's understatement, to Lu Xiangdong, seems like a penetrating arrow. He didn't understand why he and his son became like this?
They are father and son. There are only two of them in this family. Who is closer than their father and son. The two of them are the closest relationship.
Lu Xiangdong stood for a long time in front of the stairs. As soon as he moved, the maid came over and asked, "Sir ... Are you going out or ..."
Lu Xiangdong suddenly became angry and pointed at her: "Even you don't think I can spend the night at home, do you?"
Everyone in the family felt that he couldn't spend the night at home, and everyone thought so.
This is his home, his home, why can't he stay?
The maid stepped back in shock, "Sir, I'm sorry ... I said something wrong."
Lu Xiangdong shouted at them: "I think you have forgotten one by one, who is the master of this family."
Maid 哆嗦: "Mr. No, I never dared to forget it."
Lu Xiangdong's anger was vented nowhere. He turned his head upstairs, rushed to the door of Lu Xiuche's room, raised his hand to knock on the door, but raised his hand, but he couldn't fall. His attitude made him uncomfortable.
Lu Xiangdong sighed. I used to think about when my son would be obedient and sensible, but he really did n’t realize it until he was sensible. The naughty boy before was at least close to him. Every time The next time he came back, although he quarreled with him in his mouth, he wanted to be close to him.
Now, he is almost a stranger, alienated and polite, his father is called in his mouth, but his eyes are indifferent.
Lu Xiangdong stood outside the door for a long time, but in the end, he still didn't knock.
When he didn't know it, the knot between him and his son was already dead, and it was probably not easy to untie it. The current son is no longer the child who can coax any toy.
Lu Xiangdong turned back to his bedroom. He hadn't returned for a long time. The furnishings in the room were the same as when he left. He suddenly found that the house was a little strange to him.
Lu Xiangdong sat by the bed, sitting alone in the middle of the night, the more he thought, the more he felt that all this must blame Yue for listening to the wind, it must be his provocation.
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