Lu Ruixuan sighed deeply.
He completely understood that in Susu's heart, he had always been her brother.
Perhaps, it was a mistake...
But.
He didn't feel repulsed at all. Instead, he began to worry about what would happen if Susu found out one day that things were different from what she had imagined.
He was not Su Xuan at all, but just a person who was mistakenly identified.
Will Susu be disappointed and sad?
Although, Susu contacted him because of his face.
But at this moment, Lu Ruixuan began to be grateful for his face. Otherwise, he would not have been able to feel the warmth of a family member from Su Wanyu.
But Su Wanyu just leaned in his arms, still crying.
Lu Ruixuan had no other choice but to patiently hold the person in his arms and coax him gently.
"I'm so tired, I want to go home..."
Su Wanyu murmured unconsciously. She wanted to go home, missed her brother, and missed her mother... Even the concubines in the Marquis' Mansion who were always arguing with each other seemed to become much more lovely at this moment.
She missed her father, with whom she had never been close, and she longed for her personal maid and her own little courtyard...
Everything that she originally hated or even saw as ordinary was now filtered through her mind, and seemed exceptionally beautiful whenever she thought about it.
pity.
She can't go back.
“Woo…”
Lu Ruixuan was helpless. Su Wanyu was usually well-behaved, but when she started crying, it was simply earth-shattering.
No matter how helpless he was, he could only coax her.
The voice was gentle, "Be good, don't cry, don't cry."
Not knowing what he was thinking about, Lu Ruixuan hummed a tune without lyrics. He had been with S for all these years, and his impression of his parents and even grandparents had become very vague.
Although Lu Song controls his grandparents, it does not mean that they live with them. He is only allowed to watch them from afar if he behaves well.
What he was humming at this moment was almost instinctive in his mind.
I vaguely remember that it was the lullaby his mother sang to put him to sleep when he was a child.
But this song really worked. The originally uneasy Su Wanyu slowly calmed down because of the song, and soon fell asleep in Lu Ruixuan's arms.
Lu Ruixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just then.
A car stopped in front of him.
Lu Ruixuan held Su Wanyu in his arms. The little girl looked very disheveled, with messy hair and pale cheeks. Even when she fell asleep, tears were still falling from the corners of her eyes, hiding in her hair.
Song Jihuai looked at the little girl's current appearance, and his thoughts were very complicated.
But he immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Ruixuan.
The meaning is very clear, return the little girl to him.
Lu Ruixuan did not return Su Wanyu to Song Jihuai immediately. Instead, he stood there and looked at the person in front of him coldly, "If you can't take good care of her, I will take her away."
Lu Ruixuan looked at Song Jihuai with cold eyes, and there was dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Although he now has the upper hand in Song Jihuai's hands and is even at a disadvantage, it is worth fighting for the person in his arms.
Song Jihuai snorted lightly, very dissatisfied, "Why do you do that?"
Why?
Lu Ruixuan thought of what Su Wanyu had just said and said calmly, "Because she is my sister."
Song Jihuai frowned.
She pursed her lips and said nothing. She reached out and took Su Wanyu from Lu Ruixuan's hand, then turned and left.
Lu Ruixuan looked at Song Jihuai's back and narrowed his eyes.
A pair of hands clenched into fists at his sides.
no.
He is still not strong enough, he must work hard to make himself stronger, only in this way can he give Su Wanyu a support.
As Song Jihuai's "enemy", he knows very well about Song Jihuai and even the people around him. Su Wanyu is Song Jihuai's wife, so she is naturally the top priority that he needs to know.
He knew clearly that the Su family behind Su Wanyu was not reliable at all.
Song Jihuai could make Su Wanyu cry like this this time, but what about before? What about in the future? There were still many decades to come. Would he have to watch Su Su cry every time while only offering useless comfort?
No!
no.
Song Jihuai had no idea that Lu Ruixuan had thought so much. At this moment, he carried Su Wanyu into the car, put her in the back seat, and drove the car himself.
On the way.
He could hear the little girl behind him murmuring unconsciously, "Brother, mother..."
"Brother Xuan..."
These three words appear very frequently.
Although Song Jihuai didn't know who to call, he felt a sense of crisis.
At least, he's a man.
The little girl kept calling other men names in front of him.
It's a bit infuriating.
Song Jihuai saw from the rearview mirror that Su Wanyu was sleeping very uneasily, and his thoughts became even more complicated.
The Su Wanyu he knew didn't seem to be like this now. At least he never knew Wanyu had a so-called brother. So...
Does he really understand Wanwan?
Thinking of this, Song Jihuai called Secretary Wu.
"Mr. Song, have you found Director Su?"
Secretary Wu's worried voice soon came, yes, they are still looking for someone over there.
Song Jihuai immediately said, "Found it."
Secretary Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could say anything, Ye Qingtong couldn't help but ask anxiously, "How is it? Is everything okay? How is Susu doing now?"
Song Jihuai glanced at the little girl behind him.
The condition is very bad.
He didn't answer, but said to Secretary Wu: "Check Wanwan, I want all the detailed information."
Secretary Wu was stunned and didn't react at all.
Ye Qingtong was even more stunned, "Boss Song, what are you going to do?"
But the response she got was "beep, beep, beep".
Ye Qingtong was about to call again, unwilling to give in, but was stopped by Secretary Wu, "Boss Song won't harm Director Su."
Ye Qingtong pursed her lips and sighed.
After Song Jihuai hung up the phone, he glanced at Su Wanyu behind him again, his mind filled with mixed emotions. So, had he never seen Wanyu clearly from the very beginning?
We soon arrived at the Song family.
Song Jihuai carried the girl into the house, and only then did he see the wounds on the little girl's feet, knees, elbows, and even forehead...
All were scratched.
The wound on his forehead was covered by his hair, the street lights were dim, and Lu Ruixuan was there, so he didn't notice it.
At this moment, Song Jihuai's face was solemn. He immediately ordered the housekeeper to get the medicine box and began to treat the girl's injuries, cleaning them with iodine first.
Although Su Wanyu was asleep at the moment, she still subconsciously shrank back in pain.
Song Jihuai immediately grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Then he handed the task of treating the wound to the servant.
I cleaned it with iodine and applied medicine. The injury was not serious, but Su Wanyu was too weak, and even a small bump would leave a big mark, so it looked very scary at the moment.
The injury was quickly treated, and Song Jihuai carried the person upstairs.
For Su Wanyu, the smell of her husband still made her feel safe. She leaned in Song Jihuai's arms and soon fell into a deep and sweet dream.
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