Chapter 1037 It’s Okay if You Don’t Remember

But he was such a cold-hearted man. He held a little girl in his arms. The little girl looked about four or five years old. Her hair was very long, and the most conspicuous thing was her slightly curled hair. A few gold foil highlights were highlighted.

This is, that child? Lu Xiaohua couldn't help but take another look at the child held in the man's arms, but the man tightened his lips and held the daughter in his arms tighter.

"Long time no see, Miss Lu."

Lu Xiaohua raised her head again and fixed her gaze on the man's face. "Do you know me?" she asked in confusion, but there was no impression of him in her memory.

Miss Lu is indeed a noble person who forgets things. Chu Lu stretched out his hand and put it on his daughter's little head, protecting her little body.

"I'm sorry," Lu Xiaohua lightly wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, "I had a serious illness more than a year ago, and I can't remember many things. Do we really know each other?" This man is a bit dark. In fact, She wanted to stay away from him, but she didn't know why, but she still didn't leave now. Maybe it was because of the child in his arms and his love for the child, which made her a little moved.

Such a gloomy and terrifying man turned out to be a good father.

"Don't remember?" Chu Lu lightly raised his thin lips, opened them slightly, and the words he spat out were not too hot, "It's okay if you forget, what's the good of remembering those things?"

He hugged his daughter tightly and turned around to leave. He never thought about having anything to do with Lu Xiaohua. There was no connection between them. She wanted to avenge Ruoxin and repay her kindness. Even if she didn't remember it, she would avenge her. Well, not everyone who remembers is happy. Some things are better forgotten than remembered.

Lu Xiaohua stared at Chu Lu's retreating figure. For some reason, her fingers on her side began to clenched tightly. She didn't know what it felt like. Almost all the emotions were blocked in her chest, giving her a sense of oppression that made it difficult to breathe.

She closed her eyes, took a long and deep breath, then patted her face to make her face look better, and then walked out to go shopping with Jian Qingying.

But she still couldn't figure out what the thing that was weighing on her heart was. She really wanted to know what kind of memory she was missing now.

In the darkness, Lu Xiaohua clutched the quilt tightly. She seemed to be asleep, but she seemed to be having a nightmare. Her brows were furrowed in the middle, and a thin layer of blood appeared on her forehead. of sweat.

Suddenly, she sat up and breathed heavily.

She put her right hand on her arm, and the situation in the dream still made her nerves tense.

Why did she feel that her left arm was not broken but broken by someone? The pain of broken bones existed in her memory. Her hands were groping for something under the quilt, and finally she removed the The doll was pulled out.

What was going on? She put her fingers into her hair, pulling them one by one, and it hurt each one.

There was obviously no injury on her left arm, but why did she still feel so much pain? The pain was so severe that she almost lost her breath.

Yang Ruolin walked holding Xiao Yudidian's little hand, but the child's little face was calm, as if he was not too happy. There was a nanny following behind him, and he was holding a bunch of things in his arms.

The child wanted to take out her little hand from time to time, but Yang Ruolin glanced down at her, with a warning in his eyes, so she had no choice but to lower her head and move her little feet forward again.

At this time, a woman came over. She had a very light fragrance and a very elegant temperament. Xiao Yudian raised her little face. When she saw that person, she forcefully yanked her little hand from Yang Ruolin's hand. come out.

But Yang Ruolin didn't hold on tightly for a moment, and Xiao Yudiao had already escaped.

"Mom, mom..." Xiao Yudian ran forward, startling the nanny behind him, and quickly ran after the child.

Lu Xiaohua was on the phone when she felt her legs tighten. When she lowered her head, a child hugged her legs tightly.

"Well, okay, I'll talk to you when I get back." After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, threw her cell phone into her bag, and then squatted down and stared at the little child.

"Xiao Yudian, I'm not your mother. How come you got the wrong person again?" She straightened the child's hair and put the little hat on her head.

"It's mom, it's mom," Xiao Yudian stretched out her little hand and hugged Lu Xiaohua's neck, burying her little face on her neck. The child picked up her little toes and smelled Lu Xiaohua vigorously. The smell on the painting is that of mother, Xiaoyudidian’s mother, the smell of mother. This is how she remembers the smell of mother.

She sniffed her little nose pitifully, and tears fell one by one on Lu Xiaohua's neck.

Lu Xiaohua suddenly couldn't bear it, and for some reason, he actually wanted to cry. She stretched out her hands to hug the child on the ground tightly, and gently stroked her hair with her fingers. He couldn't refuse such a little child.

"Can you please give me my daughter back?" Yang Ruolin walked over, feeling as if his things had been taken away. Chu Lu's daughter's temperament was just like her father's, weirdly trying to get along. She doesn't like to be in contact with people, and she won't take the initiative to be hugged. But now she is actually willing to approach a woman and still calls her mother.

Even though she herself looks very much like Xia Ruoxin from before, Xiao Yudian rarely calls her mother.

"Sorry," Lu Xiaohua wanted to stand up, but Xiao Yudian hugged her very tightly. She didn't want to hurt the child, so she had no choice but to hug the child too.

Return it to me, Yang Ruolin stretched out his hand.

Lu Xiaohua patted the small back of the child in her arms, "Be good, Xiao Yudian, go to mom's place,"

Xiao Yudian shook his head, "She is not her mother. My mother is Xiao Yudian's mother."

Yang Ruolin felt as if he had been slapped in the face and was about to snatch the child from Lu Xiaohua's arms. Lu Xiaohua quickly took a step back, causing Yang Ruolin's hand to miss.

"Sorry," Lu Xiaohua apologized again. She was indeed helpless for such a big child. She squatted down again, letting Xiao Yudian's little feet step on the ground, and then put both hands on her small Above the shoulders.

"Xiao Yudian is an obedient child, right?"

Xiaoyu nodded vigorously. She would be obedient and well-behaved, but she also wanted her mother.