Passionate Devotion

Chapter 240: 247 Daddy

Chapter 240 247 Lan Ting's Dad 5

The cemetery is large and the greening is well done.

Shanshan really likes the wild flowers on the roadside. She picked a lot of them, bounced around, rushed straight to Tong Lu and kept calling her to slow down, for fear that she would fall, Shanshan happily ran and turned back: "Mom, look, Isn't it pretty..."

"Shanshan, be careful." Tong Lu reminded that it was too late, and she slammed into someone and fell to the ground with a puff.

Tong Lu rushed over and picked up the child.

"How did you woman bring the child? Do you know who you ran into?" a mother said sharply.

Tong Lu made sure that Shanshan was not injured, so he relaxed, picked up the child, frowned and stared at the woman who hit him: "Sorry, the child didn't pay attention."

The woman stared at Shanshan in Tong Lu's arms, with a startled expression, and then stared at the assistant for a while: "It's okay, children are by nature."

She wore trendy sunglasses, fair and delicate skin, with a touch of coldness and indifference. She stared at Shanshan for a long time, took a step on her slender and thin legs, and walked straight away from them without looking back.

Tong Lu didn't care either, and took a long way around, dragging Shanshan to the gravestone of her dead husband, to pay her respects.

Unexpectedly, there was a bunch of white chrysanthemums on the cemetery, some sacrificial offerings, and the incense was still burning with white smoke. It was strange, who came to worship earlier than her, could it be the uncle? It can only be him if he wants to come.

I didn't expect him to come so early.

Tong Lu took out the incense and the Ming coins, thinking of the silent back on the rainy night a few days ago, and her heart was unclear.

Xia Manwen hurriedly found the cemetery. She was not sure where the tombstone of Tong Lu's short-lived husband was, so she decided to stay in the cemetery parking lot and wait for the rabbit. She had a bottle in her hand filled with sulfuric acid, and she was dreaming of Tong Lu's. The little bitch's disfigured appearance, the hatred heart only slightly relieved.

Xia Manwen waited for a long time, but she really waited. From a distance, she saw Tong Lu and Shanshan from the entrance and exit of the cemetery towards the parking lot, talking and laughing, Xia Manwen was very angry, and her daughter was sent to prison and destroyed. For a lifetime, Tong Lu had a comfortable life and smiled so brightly!

She didn’t like this stepdaughter’s first day when she came home. She obviously had to live by them, but she still didn’t know how to behave in the presence of others. She didn’t know how to fawn on her. It's a secret struggle, every time her exam results compare her daughter, it makes her feel so shameless over time!

Every time she wants to brag about her daughter in front of outsiders, she can be popular and talk about achievements, but her daughter can't compare to her; when asked about her talent, she can always take back trophies one by one.

Obviously she was born as a hillbilly, so why did she suppress Juanjuan? There is no such thing as Jiang Juanjuan, she is clearly saying that the daughter she gave birth to is not as good as the child born by a woman who is a hillbilly!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Only by seeing Tong Lu living in the water and enthusiasm can he be comfortable! Originally, she fought herself and married a short-lived man. Xia Manwen felt particularly relieved. How did she know that even if she became a widow, she would still be the widow of the largest consortium!

The hostility in Xia Manwen's eyes was so strong that it overflowed. He unscrewed the cap of the concentrated sulfuric acid bottle in his hand, wore a big hat, and walked towards the mother and daughter with his head down, only one thought in his heart. She has a look! Tell her to laugh! Call her arrogant!

(End of this chapter)

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