Extra: Chapter 44 of "Two Roads Love", don't come again, "Shao Heng!" The unhappy voice sounded.

Lu Shaoheng looked back and saw that his father was coming back from outside. He was furious at this scene.

"Shao Heng, what are you doing to Wenwen?" Lu Zhen walked forward and frowned.

He did not respond, and his hands had no intention of retracting, but instead tightened his strength.

When Chen Wenwen saw Lu Zhen, she seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle, save me quickly! I'm almost out of breath..."

"Shao Heng? Why don't you let go of Wenwen!" Lu Zhen's voice calmed down.

Lu Shaoheng looked at his father who had already walked beside him, and then looked at Chen Wenwen whose face had turned into a pig's liver. After pausing for two seconds, he still let go of his hand.

As soon as Chen Wenwen was released by him, she slowly fell down against the wall, covering her throat with both hands, and gasping for breath. She was obviously still scared of what she had just experienced.

"Shao Heng, Wenwen is a girl. No matter how angry you are, how can you do this?" Lu Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, frowned and scolded, and continued to ask, "What is the reason?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Shaoheng also frowned slightly.

"Wenwen?" Lu Zhen's eyes turned slightly and looked at Chen Wenwen sitting on the ground.

Chen Wenwen, who was asked, seemed to have not yet come out of her panic and fearful mood. She even shuddered. She looked up at the man with a sinister face, and then looked at Lu Zhen, who had a smile on her face, but the look she handed over had a strong sense of oppression.

"No, it's not because of something..." Chen Wenwen's hands tighter protective gear and shook her head, "Uncle, don't be angry, it's actually because I'm not good about Shao Heng, so he's so angry..."

"Well, I understand." Lu Zhen sighed, and then his voice was kind, "Wenwen, you are still injured, go back and rest first."

"Come here, come and help me." After saying that, he turned around and shouted again.

Soon, a servant trotted over and squatted there to support Chen Wenwen.

Chen Wenwen also wanted to escape quickly, and cooperated with moving her feet and walked quickly. But halfway through, a man's cold voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Chen Wenwen!"

She stopped frightened, turned around, and saw Lu Shaoheng squinting his heavy eyes, staring at her for a moment.

This time, it was cold and silly, and the flowing light in the heavy eyes was obvious.

Chen Wenwen was very panicked, and a thought flashed through her mind, this time was definitely different from ten years ago.

Lu Zhen raised his hand slightly and signaled, and the servant hurriedly helped Chen Wenwen away. At the same time, the servant who had been ordered by a man to go to the second floor bedroom to clean up and change clothes, followed him hurriedly.

"Young Master, you have packed up all your instructions."

Lu Shaoheng reached out to take it, raised his heavy eyes and looked at his father. Sure enough, he also looked at the things in his hand when he saw the latter.

"Xiaojun has not been discharged from the hospital yet?" Lu Zhen asked without knowing it.

"No." Lu Shaoheng responded faintly.

"I heard from the servants that the matter was not an accident, but she was seriously injured?" Lu Zhenxiong asked inadvertently.

Lu Shaoheng pulled the corner of his lips slightly, and was thinking about how to answer, he heard his father continue, "Are you holding this in your hand changing clothes you want to send her? Shao Heng, it seems that you are quite idle."

"I'm fine, just go along." Lu Shaoheng replied calmly.

"Forget it, she is quite pitiful now. Although she is not a member of the Lu family, she has been in the Lu family for so many years." Lu Zhen's eyebrows slightly relaxed, and his tone eased a lot.

"Dad?" Lu Shaoheng looked at his father, his eyebrows and eyes slightly confused.

Some thoughts flashed through my mind, and some of them were too fast to catch them.

Lu Zhen returned to his seriousness in a blink of an eye, and his voice even subsided, "Go early and come back early, you know the severity! If there is nothing, she will probably be discharged from the hospital. How can she be so delicate!"

"Yes." Lu Shaoheng nodded.

The thought that flashed and overwhelmed was also dispelled.

Seeing the man's figure gradually disappearing from sight, Lu Zhen turned around and walked up the stairs. Just as he was about to take a step, there was a movement coming from the side. It was Chen Wenwen, who had been helped by his servants before, who was limping over.

"Uncle..." Chen Wenwen's voice was in shock.

Lu Zhen smiled at her and patted her on her shoulder.

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On late spring night, the street lights in the yard and the old trees quietly snuggle side by side.

Lu Xijun stood facing out the window, and she opened both windows. The night wind was blowing in, and the window screens on both sides were blown silently.

She didn't look up at the night, but just looked at a certain point in the distance. Her eyes blinked from time to time, as if she was thinking about something in a daze, but as if she didn't think about anything.

The three-story villa of Lu's family can never go to the hospital no matter how depressed it. Even if it is purified well, there is still a pungent smell of disinfectant and potion during breathing. So at this moment, she felt a refreshing feeling in her heart as she was blowing at night.

Suddenly, the window was closed from behind.

She looked sideways and saw that the man came in at some point, frowned and pulled the curtains up.

"It's not that you won't let the wind blow, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Lu Shaoheng rebuked in a deep voice.

Although it is already late spring and summer is about to enter, it is still cold in the morning and evening, especially the night wind. She has just been discharged from the hospital. The doctor has specially told the woman that after a miscarriage, it is no different from having a baby. It needs excellent protection within a month. Remember not to get cold, otherwise the disease will be rooted in the future.

Lu Xijun lowered her eyelashes and made no sound.

Lu Shaoheng reached out to hold her, held it in his palm, and then pressed it against her cheek with the back of his hand, frowned, "Why is it so cold?"

"Is it cold?" he continued to ask again.

"It's not cold." Lu Xijun shook his head gently.

Lu Shaoheng pulled her to the writing table and sat down, then put the things she had been holding onto the table. It was a disposable noodle bowl for takeout. After opening it, it was still steaming inside, and the fragrant bone soup suddenly drifted away. The noodles inside were not lumps at all, and the vegetables on it did not change color.

"Eat a little while it's hot." Lu Shaoheng picked up the chopsticks to stir the noodles for her, pushed them over and said.

Lu Xijun knew where the noodles were. I still remember the restaurant he took him to and the very enthusiastic boss lady. In the years since then, he would occasionally take her to eat. Every time she went there, she would drink all the noodles and a bowl of soup, and she really liked it. But she didn't go there often, because the road was always built there and the location was remote.

Lu Xijun knew that he bought it in purpose and he was very kind to her, but now that he is kind to her, she will unconsciously understand it as a kind of compensation for him.

He was tall himself. Even if he leaned slightly at this moment, he was still blocking a large area of ​​lights and shadows completely enveloped her.

She sat in the whole shadow, even with her eyes down, she could feel the staring gaze above her head, and she couldn't breathe.

The corners of her mouth moved, so she had to reach out to take the noodle bowl and pick up the noodles with chopsticks.

"Is it delicious?" He asked after seeing her take a bite.

Lu Xijun chewed slowly and slugged slowly, and she was in a daze for a long time before replying, "Well... it tastes delicious."

Since she woke up in the hospital and was discharged from the hospital, she always looked very poor. The child had shed from her body and she lost weight. She had to eat a few bites every day and put it down. So when he saw the servant bringing out a supper that was almost unmoved, he drove to buy her noodles in the evening.

But the person who just said that the delicious food has never moved since he picked up that bite of noodles, but just slowly held the noodle bowl and drank the soup inside.

Seeing that she was holding chopsticks and pressing the noodles, only drinking the noodle soup inside, as if she was reluctant but had to do it, Lu Shaoheng felt inexplicably irritable. He reached out and snatched the noodle bowl in her hand and put it heavily on the table.

His strength was a bit strong, and all the noodles and noodle soup in the noodle bowl were poured out, making it a mess.

Lu Xijun held the chopsticks and stared at him blankly.

I don't understand why he is angry...

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it!" Lu Shaoheng also snatched the chopsticks in her hand and threw them aside.

After saying that, he reached out and walked around her leg bend, and put his other hand over her upper body. He picked her up with a little force, walked to the edge of the cage and placed it on top, and then lay down on it, pulling the quilt and covering the two of them together.

Lu Shaoheng didn't say anything, but hugged her in his arms and stared at it.

The lights were not turned off yet, and his eyes were so aggressive. Lu Xijun couldn't bear it and wanted to turn over, but his arms were fixed on his waist. He couldn't move at all, but instead he was hugged and tighter.

He kept getting warm, and she felt like she was entangled by something. It was so tight that she felt stuffy and hot. She wanted to pull it away, but it was so dense that it was not airtight.

A second before she was about to close her eyes, he finally spoke, "When will you show your face to me?"

"I don't..." Lu Xijun felt wronged.

"No!" Lu Shaoheng's voice was infuriating.

"..." She pursed the corners of her lips, not knowing what to reply.

When he raised his eyes, he found that in addition to the obvious irritability, there was vague anxiety and helplessness in his eyes.

She couldn't help biting her lip, "Lu Shaoheng, don't do this..."

"Not what?" The man raised his eyebrows high.

"I don't need you like this." She didn't answer directly, but just said lightly.

He didn't need to work hard to treat her like this now, or even make up for it, as this would make her feel even more sad.

Her tone and the sight of her passing, and when she heard and looked at Lu Shaoheng, she felt disgusted and complained. Although she was deliberately suppressing her, she still couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "When will you do this? No matter how sad you are, the child is gone! If you continue like this, you will only hurt your body!"

After saying that, her face gradually turned pale.

Lu Shaoheng felt stagnant, and his regret also spread.

That child is now a rift between the two of them.

Lu Xijun's drooping eyelashes trembled a few times, and soon wetness was stained on it. He saw that his heart was even more suffocating, and sighed silently, raised his hand to hold her chin, and put his lips on to kiss her gently.

"Don't worry, I won't spare Chen Wenwen easily." He said this, hoping to comfort her.

"Why?" Lu Xijun raised her eyes.

I couldn't help but think of Chen Wenwen. On the day she came out of the hospital, she ran into Chen Wenwen, who was still holding a cane when she entered the house. The latter saw her cold face, but it seemed to touch the man who came in behind her and then went in. He immediately avoided it timidly like a cat seeing a mouse.
To be continued...