Chapter 417: Did you pick it up?

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Ye Shuyun now has a bad temper, "How could he beat the child like this, the last time he asked Lu Yi to send the woman, he didn't let Lu Yi lose his life, this time the woman didn't kill Huanhuan, What's wrong with the jail sent to Miao?"
"The things Lu Yi did were all based on a single character. He did nothing wrong, and it was impossible. The people of the Miao family wanted to make a mistake without taking it. Do they still have to beat my son?"
"Then you said..." Ye Shuyun thought of Lu Shi's words at that time and asked him in a low voice, "Are you really picked up by your dad, and your dad was born by your dad?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Lu Jin felt his face red and green. "How can it be said nonsense?"
"Why am I talking nonsense?" Ye Shuyun wasn't right about thinking about it, "If it's not a loved one, how could it be so good for others, they have to kill their grandchildren, and the daughters of others are treasures, Is my son the grass?" This is very possible. Ye Shuyun thought of the plots of dog blood he had seen before, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.
"You must be picked up by your dad."
Lu Jin "..."
"You must have been picked up by your dad from the trash."
Lu Shi "..."
"You must have been picked up by your dad from a garbage dump that no one wanted."
Lu Jin "..."
And Ye Shuyun said, the more Lu Jin feels this possibility is great, after all, when Grandpa Lu is young, it will be regarded as merciless everywhere. Otherwise, there will be no Lu Qin’s father. Although Lu Qin’s father is gone, Lu Qin is the proof of Zeng Jin Lu’s grandfather, three wives and four concubines. life's.
But it is impossible. If this is the case, no matter how the old man is, it will not be necessary for Lu Yi to marry that Miaoxin Garden.
So, this is the point, Ye Shuyun was really right. He was the old Mrs. Lu, who was picked up from the garbage dump, she is not the flesh and blood of the Lu family, so, the treasure of the Miao family, she The son is the root grass, otherwise why hate the grandchildren so much, I wish I could kill him, but the family with the surname Miao is so good, well, he has become a grandson.
Lu Jin had never thought that he was not the Lu family, or the grandfather of Lu, because this was originally impossible, and now the suspicion seed began to take root and sprout, began to break out of the ground, and began to torture his nerve.
He always thought about it. Grandpa Lu's attitude towards their father and son, he was a child of non-fighting and scolding. They were all grown up under the sticks. They said that playing is profane is love, but there is no such love.
All his son's skin was cracked. If it wasn't for the past, Lu Yi would have to lie in the hospital for a long time. Frankly speaking, he never felt that his son was wrong.
He did it right. If he didn’t do it, if he let go of the Miao family because of his relationship, he wouldn’t deserve to be the prosecutor or sit in that position, and he wouldn’t be Lu Yi.
And Mr. Lu beat his son and his wife indiscriminately. This time, they slapped all four of their family's faces.
He is not biological, yes, he must not be biological, he is absolutely not biological.
In fact, Ye Shuyun was only kidding, not taken seriously, but this is her joke, but Lu Jin began to doubt her life.
Lu Yi took a spoon to give Yan Huan the soup, which was made by the nanny at home, and he was blood-fighting. What he was most afraid of was the blood loss of Yan Huan, because she was already severely anemic, and the doctors said it, no months Time can't make up, this is better, but the result is like this, how to make him not in a hurry.
"Drink more."
Lu Yi gave Yan Huan another sip, and when she saw that she had lighter-colored lips than others, her heart was tight, and the crunch was unbearable.
Yan Huan took another sip, and then she touched her belly.
"Can you not drink, my stomach is so full." Even if it is to replenish blood, it can't be refilled like this. This is not blood replenishment, this is feeding pigs.
"I want to drink more," Lu Yi put the spoon on her mouth again. She had to ask her to eat more. She really ate less. Like a chicken, she ate a little bit and was full even if she ate a little bit. It is to protect the figure, and it cannot be maintained like this.
"What if I get fat?"
Although he complained in this way, Yan Huan felt a little bit fat. Anyway, Lu Yi took it, and it was really good.
"Fat is fat, how beautiful it is."
Lu Yi pinched her face, "It's not good to be thinner."
In terms of Huan, she really wants to cry without tears. She is an actor. She is an actor. She is an actor. How can someone who destroys his wife's body like a husband.
I didn't know what kind of soup was all fed by Lu Yi, and when Yan Huan discovered it, he ate it.
The action she most wants to do now is to lie down and touch her belly.
But in the end, he stood up, preparing to stand for a while, lest he really become a ball.
She raised her wrapped hands like dumplings and waved in front of Lu Yi.
Lu Yi pulled her wrist down, "Let down, don't mess around."
Yan Huan obediently heard that there was no disturbance, she suddenly stepped forward and carefully looked at the features of Landing Yi. Lu Yi was not very handsome, but it was the kind of very handsome, man-like appearance, especially the eyes that were raised, When you squint, it will make you feel dangerous. When you open it, it will be a cold light. His nose is very high and his lip shape is very good. In fact, it has a natural rise, but the partiality is to make people feel cold.
"What's wrong, what's wrong with me?" Lu Yi put the bowl aside and then sat in front of Yan Huan.
"You look like your dad," Yan Huan said with a chin on his chin. "It looks very similar." Yan Huan felt this way in his life. Lu Yi and Lu Jin looked very much, whether it was a face, eyebrows, or eyes. They are all very similar, of course, Lu Jin is more mad, and Lu Yi is to be more durable, his skin is very good, no other man is rough, and it is covered with blackheads, his skin is inside the man, It is already very good, the whole skin is not white, bronze, full of malt fragrance.
Um, the taste of food. She touched Lu Yi's face with her forehead.
"That's my dad, naturally it looks like." Lu Yi rubbed her messy hair with a smile, and it grew a bit longer, maybe you don't need to cut it.