She amazed the world after the divorce

Tears welled up uncontrollably, Yuan Zheng cried while removing his lipstick with milk.

Yuan Zheng wiped off the lipstick with tearful eyes and used the hotel's facial cleanser to wash his face.

He washed his face, but did not go out.

He found a place to sit down, lowered his head, and covered his face with his hands. His heart was still in great pain. The pain was like a sharp fishhook hooking the tender skinless flesh on his body, pulling at it sharply.

It has been more than two years since his parents passed away, but he still hasn't completely gotten over it.

Everyone in the Gu family was very kind to him, but none of them could make up for the pain of losing his parents.

He cried with tears streaming down his face.

It is so hard for him to live alone in this world without his parents.

Xiao Jingyu was waiting anxiously.

I ran into the bathroom with my legs clacking, and saw Yuan Zheng sitting against the wall with his face covered and his head down.

She ran over and reached out to twist his face.

Yuan Zheng was afraid that she would find out that he was crying, so he covered his face tightly.

Xiao Jingyu rolled her eyes and asked, "Xiao Susu, are you crying?"

Yuan Zheng said in a dull and nasal voice, "No. You go out first. I'll wash my face and leave right away."

Xiao Jingyu also lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Xiao Susu, I won't dare to do it again next time."

Yuan Zheng saw her through his fingers. Her pretty and cute little face was dazed, as if she had done something wrong. Her cherry-sized mouth was tightly pursed, and her big eyes were wet. She looked so aggrieved.

He couldn't help but feel pity.

Wiping his tears with the back of his hand, he touched Jingyu's furry little head and said, "It's not your fault. I suddenly thought of my mother and lost control of my emotions. I'm sorry for scaring you."

Xiao Jingyu looked at his red eyes and suddenly felt so sorry for him.

She took a step forward, put her tender little arms around his waist, hugged him and said, "Don't cry, little Susu, I will be your mother from now on."

She was too young and didn't understand logic. She just wanted to give Yuan Zheng whatever he needed.

Yuan Zheng was originally in great pain.

Hearing such carefree childish talk, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He patted her slender back and said, "Not everyone can be a mother. I'm fine. You go out first and I'll wash my face, okay?"

Xiao Jingyu seemed to understand, nodded, and swore, "Xiao Susu, I will never make you cry again. I keep my word."

Yuan Zheng said: "It's okay, it's really nothing."

After lunch, the group went to the lake to fish.

Xiao Jingyu really kept her word. She didn't pester Yuan Zheng to hold her, nor did she make things difficult for him.

She seemed to have become much more sensible all of a sudden. She sat obediently on the small chair, leaning against Yuan Zheng, with her hands on her cheeks, her head tilted, watching him fishing, silently.

Everyone noticed that the chattering girl suddenly became quiet.

Shen Ke thought Xiao Jingyu was not feeling well, so he hurried over and touched her forehead, finding that the temperature was normal.

Afraid that the measurement might not be accurate with hands, Shen Ke took out a thermometer from his bag and measured Xiao Jingyu's temperature, which was normal.

He asked Xiao Jingyu: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Xiao Jingyu shook his head.

Shen Ke picked up the children's fishing rod prepared for her and said, "Why don't you fish for a while? It's boring to just sit there."

Xiao Jingyu still shook her head and did not take the beautiful fishing rod.

Shen Ke became more and more worried, "Want to go home?"

Little Jingyu shook his head like a rattle, "If you don't want to go back, just play here."

Shen Ke asked: "What do you want? Tell Dad, don't keep it in your heart. If you don't tell me, Dad won't be able to guess."

Xiao Jingyu looked at Yuan Zheng eagerly with a look of pity that was not seen at her age, and said in a baby voice: "I want to find Xiao Susu's mother from the other world. Xiao Susu misses his mother so much that he is crying."

Yuan Zheng's eyelashes fluttered and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

The same words, spoken by Xiao Jingyu, are particularly touching.

Shen Ke was in great difficulty.

Not to mention that he doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, even if he did, Yuan Zheng's mother would have turned into ashes.

Where can he find his mother?

Shen Ke squatted down beside Xiao Jingyu, touched her shoulder and said, "It will all pass. After a while, Zhengzheng will forget it. Look at your brother Xiaozhe. He has become very strong now and he won't cry for mom anymore."

Shen Zhe's heart was pounding and he gripped the fishing rod tightly in his hand.

He squeezed so hard that his fingers were deformed, but he didn't feel any pain.

When he was four or five years old, he lost his parents and family in an earthquake. He was too young at that time and could no longer remember what his parents looked like.

He is eleven years old now, and after so many years, the pain of losing his loved ones has long become dull.

I have completely forgotten every moment I spent with my parents when they were alive.

His only worry at the moment is Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng fought with Xiao Jingyu away.

Yuan Zheng was spoiled by everyone in the Gu family, which made him uncomfortable and looked like a clown, including the servants.

Before Yuan Zheng came, the servants envied him and praised him secretly. After Yuan Zheng came, the servants began to compare the two of them, praising Yuan Zheng and belittling him every time.

He did this and was choreographed, and he did that and it was not right.

Maybe there is no grandfather like Yuanlao. Living in Shen Ke's house means being a dependent and a burden. He deserves to be slandered behind his back.

Having a grandfather like the elder living in the Gu family is giving face to the Gu family.

Shen Zhe took a deep breath and then exhaled forcefully.

Yuan Zheng said to Xiao Jingyu in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Jingyu, I'm not sad anymore, you should be happy."

Little Jingyu still had a pretty little face with a heavy heart.

Gu Beixian put down his fishing rod and walked over. He grabbed Xiao Jingyu's hand and said, "Come on, grandpa will take you to catch butterflies."

Xiao Jingyu likes catching butterflies the most.

She really perked up, and her worried expression disappeared.

She stood up and cheered: "Let's go catch butterflies!"

After running out, she turned back and reached out to hold Yuan Zheng's hand, "Xiao Susu, let's go catch butterflies together."

"Okay." Yuan Zheng put down his fishing rod and went with her.

The three of them walked into the flowers by the lake.

The bodyguards hurried to follow.

There are countless flowers blooming here, including canna, iris, jasmine, chrysanthemum, osmanthus, etc., which are blooming vigorously and lively.

The colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers are a beautiful sight.

Little Jingyu jumped up and chased the butterfly.

Gu Beixian stood aside with one hand in his pocket, smiling, but did not help her catch them, because little Jingyu liked to chase butterflies rather than catch them.

Yuan Zheng guessed it when he saw that he didn't catch it.

He played with Xiao Jingyu in chasing butterflies.

The two were having a great time when a thin and slender figure came running towards them.

He spotted the largest swallowtail butterfly, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the butterfly, handed it to Xiao Jingyu and said, "Here, take it and play with it."

It’s Shen Zhe.

The incident happened so suddenly that Xiao Jingyu was a little surprised and didn't reach out to take it.

The silver-hooked blue swallowtail butterfly flapped its wings hard between Shen Zhe's fingers, trying to escape.

Shen Zhe was afraid that it would run away, so he pinched the butterfly tightly.

During the struggle, the beautiful scales on the butterfly's wings were rubbed off by his fingers, and the wings were broken in half.

Little Jingyu's eyes turned red. She pointed at the butterfly's broken wings and said distressedly, "Let it go! It hurts so much!"

Shen Zhe was depressed and didn't know what he had done wrong?

I just feel that the eldest lady is so difficult to please.