Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

The leader was an old man, he swept over Shen Lu coldly, with obvious dislike.

In addition to Shen Zhiming and Mrs. Shen, there was another bright-looking woman in front of the table, who looked about 30 years old, and also had a very unhappy expression.

Somewhat cautiously, she was pushed to the table by the servant, right beside Mrs. Shen.

As if knowing that others didn't like her, Shen Lu hung his head, feeling extremely uneasy.

"You don't even know how to lift your head when you see people?" Vicissitudes' voice came out suddenly, chilling the atmosphere at the table.

Shen Mingzhu sneered, "It's a small family, and you don't even understand etiquette. Brother, I really don't know why you brought her home?"

Hearing their words, Shen Lu's head almost dropped to his chest.

"Her parents died because they saved us, and we caused her to lose her home." Shen Zhiming said in a calm voice, "We have an obligation to be responsible to her."

"Zhiming is right." Mrs. Shen nodded, rubbed Shen Lu's head with a smile, and comforted her silently, "Besides, Lu Lu is very good, and we happen to have no daughter. We adopted her after careful consideration."

"Isn't it for one more person to divide the family property?" Shen Mingzhu sneered.

"Pearl." Shen Zhiming's eyes revealed a dark warning, "Your thoughts are too dark."

"That's enough." Old Master Shen stopped the conversation they were about to quarrel with in a deep voice, and said to Shen Zhiming, "No matter how many adopted sons and daughters you bring back, I will not admit their identities."

Shen Zhiming's complexion was not very good, "Dad, you are serious."

"You don't even look at the welcome dinner you made for her, how many people came back." Mr. Shen sneered.

Shen Lu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, lowered his head, and there were hot tears in his eyes, which condensed into bean-sized teardrops, and landed on the wound on the back of his hand with a click. It hurt a little, but it was not as painful as his heart being pricked by a needle. Shen Lu didn't dare to speak because of the pain, and even tried to hold back his breathing.

"Don't eat, bad luck." Shen Mingzhu stood up, standing up proudly, ready to leave the castle.

Mr. Shen also disliked Shen Lu, so he leaned on his crutches, knocked heavily on the floor, got up and planned to go back to his room.

"What's the matter?" A slightly lazy voice sounded at the door of the restaurant.

Shen Lu raised his head and turned to look at the door.

I saw a handsome man standing at the door, holding something in his hand.

The tall and slender Shen Boxing made Shen Lu's uneasy heart calm down inexplicably, as if as long as he was around, she would be safe and sound.

He swept over Shen Mingzhu lazily, curled his thin lips lightly, and said in a magnetic voice, "Second Sister, if you don't go in for dinner, where are you going?"

Shen Mingzhu looked at Shen Boxing, the original arrogance disappeared instantly, she pulled her lips and smiled, "I'll just go to the bathroom, and I'll be right back."

"Ah."

Shen Boxing casually walked to Shen Lu's side, put the things in his hands in front of her, and said casually, "A gift prepared for you by your brothers."

Shen Lu stared blankly at the gifts, speechless for a while.

"The three of them really prepared this?" Mr. Shen showed disbelief.

"Can I still lie to you?"

Shen Boxing sat across from Shen Zhiming, and said without changing his face, "They are too busy, let me pass it on for them."

After staring at Shen Boxing for a long while, Mr. Shen's expression finally eased a lot.

"Let's eat."

Shen Lu didn't know the taste of the food he ate.

……

In the five-star restaurant under Shen's, three men with different looks but equally handsome were also eating.

"We let our parents' pigeons go like this. They won't settle accounts afterwards, right?" One of the men with dyed crow blue hair had strong eyebrows and eyes, and spoke extremely fast.

"So what can I do if I'm angry?" Shen Qingshan calmly looked at the paper on the phone, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his tone was gentle, but the words he uttered were extremely cold, "I won't admit that she is from the Shen family."

The man with crow-colored hair nodded quickly, "Brother is right! I don't admit it either! Parents and the others are really serious. They bring in all kinds of cats and dogs. She must be a village girl."

"Eat, I'm hungry." The man who had been silent all this time said coldly.

The three people who reached an agreement soon began to eat.

……

After the meal, Mrs. Shen comforted her for a long time, and she didn't go back to her room to rest until she saw Shen Lu smiling.

The lights in the corridor of the castle were warm and yellow, and Shen Lu was a little entangled when she thought of Shen Boxing's rescue today.

The servant pushed her to the corridor, and Shen Lu knew that he didn't need a wheelchair at all, and he didn't want to trouble others, so he let her leave first, while he stood up from the wheelchair, pushed it, and walked towards the room.

Before reaching the room, Shen Lu suddenly saw a tall figure.

"Is it something you prepared?"

"No."

"Hey, thank you today, Dad always thinks that I adopted Shen Lu deliberately to anger him."

"Is not it?"

"Of course not! It's your sister-in-law who has always wanted a daughter, but she is already very old. Shen Lu is well-behaved and is the most suitable person to be with your sister-in-law."

"But it's still used."

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Shen Boxing turned around and was about to leave, but saw a man pushing a wheelchair in embarrassment, hiding in a room on the side.

A gloomy look flashed across Shen Boxing's eyes, and after a short while, his lips curled up again.

Shen Zhiming also left with a heavy heart.

Pushing the closed door, Shen Boxing heard a muffled sound first, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Lu accidentally tripped over by the wheelchair and fell to the ground.

"Did you hear everything?" Shen Boxing walked in unhurriedly.

Shen Lu's heart was clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

"Hearing what your adoptive father said, what do you think?" Shen Boxing squatted down, and looked indifferently at Shen Lu who fell to the ground, pressing the wound and losing blood, her lips were bitten and turned red.

"Thank you for helping me out." Shen Lu said with difficulty.

Hearing the sound, Shen Boxing was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Shen Lu just pretended that he didn't hear his laughter, turned over from the ground, and moved towards the corner, like a cowardly little beast, but looking at Shen Boxing with those bright black eyes, he was clearly terrified and still trembling He said, "And when I was in the orphanage...thank you."

"Little friend, verbal thanks are of no use to me."

"..." Shen Lu clenched his fists, his joints hurt from being torn, he pursed his lips, "I don't have anything."

Shen Boxing's smile subsided, and he glanced at her lightly, "Call me, uncle."

The sudden turn of the topic caused Shen Lu to raise his eyes in surprise. He had arrived in front of him at some point, squatting casually, and when he approached, he could smell a cool fragrance like spring water on his body.

Shen Lu didn't speak for a long time, Shen Boxing waited a little impatiently, and was about to stand up, when he heard a soft voice as soft as a mosquito from the girl's mouth, "Uncle."