Chapter 1066 The Cut Wound

And he just looked at his sleeping daughter, but his mind was confused, he couldn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

His head seemed to be entangled in multiple threads, each one intricately intertwined.

Xiao Yudian rubbed her eyes. She sat up and saw Chu Lu half leaning on the bed with no quilt on her body. She pulled up the quilt hard and covered her father's body.

Then when she knelt down on the bed, she rubbed her eyes, and saw her mother's photo hanging under the rope on her little wrist. .

She opened the pendant, and there was a photo of her mother inside.

"Mom..." She yelled a little, then crawled to her father's side and rested her little head on his lap.

At this time, a big palm was placed on her little head.

"Dad," she raised her face and saw that Chu Lu had woken up at some unknown time.

Chu Lu sat down, picked up his daughter, then pulled out the necklace from her neck, and placed the protective Yefu under the necklace in the palm of his hand.

"Baby, where did this come from?"

Xiao Yudian blinked, "This is what my mother gave me."

The mother in Xiao Yudian's mouth is Lu Xiaohua.

Chu Lu clenched the palm of his hand and thrust the amulet into his palm. How could Gao Yi give this to Lu Xiaohua? Lu Xiaohua, not Xia Ruoxin, the doll can give it, but how can he give this , unless Ruoxin gave it to her before she died yesterday, but this doesn't make sense, how could Ruoxin give this thing to others.

At that time, Ruoxin hated him so much that she might throw it away, or bury it in her own ashes with her body, but she would never give it to anyone else.

He gently stroked his daughter's hair. The little raindrops might indicate his father's displeasure, so he obediently rubbed his little head against his father's chest.

After a while, Chu Lu sat up straight.

Then he gently patted his daughter’s little face,

"Let's go, baby, let's wash our faces and brush our teeth, and daddy will take you to school."

"Okay," Xiao Yudian agreed obediently. She brushed her teeth and washed her face with her father, and then was taken to the kindergarten by her father.

"Dad will pick you up after get off work," Chu Lu knelt down and adjusted his daughter's clothes.

"Okay," Xiao Yudian agreed. Her little hand was already held by the teacher. She looked back at her father, then flattened her mouth and stretched out her little hand to say goodbye to her father.

She was still unhappy. Chu Lu knew that it was because Xiao Yudian had no mother. Neither Yang Ruolin nor Lu Xiaohua was her mother. The daughter would understand this one day. In fact, her mother was long gone. It's just that he didn't expect it to happen so soon, and such understanding is not a good thing.

Chu Lu took out his mobile phone and found a number in it. He had never saved it before, but he kept it in his mind without even looking through the call records.

He pulled out a string of numbers, put them on the screen, and then pulled them out.

He leaned his body against the car behind him, his dark eyes still unable to penetrate the gloomy existence.

"Lu Xiaohua, it's me. I have something I want to talk to you about."

After hanging up the phone, he threw his cell phone into the car, then got in the car and went to the shop he frequented. Although it was called a coffee shop, he had never had a cup of coffee.

Mr. Chu, are you still the same? The waiter came over, put one hand behind his back, and asked Chu Lu.

"Yes," Chu Lu raised his eyes lightly, "a glass of milk, a glass of... apple juice."

"Okay," the waiter wrote down. After a while, a glass of milk and a glass of apple juice were prepared.

Chu Lu picked up the apple juice and put it on the opposite side of the table, while he picked up the milk and put it to his lips. After taking a sip, the sweet taste came back again.

It's very sweet, so sweet that it can make you sick, but he just likes this taste. It's not because he likes sweetness, no, in fact, he hates sweetness. It's just that he can be closer to his daughter. He has been drinking it bitterly for four years. Drinking something sweet now, two opposite tastes, just like his life. He once walked the highest, but also fell directly into hell, walking once.

Not long after, a woman hurried over, wearing a pair of flat shoes and an A-line skirt under a plain white shirt. The skirt reached above her knees, and her head was rolled up casually. It's also a shame that her face is quite small to begin with, but when she is dressed like this, she looks casual and looks like a high school student.

Of course, it was also thanks to her pair of flat shoes. If it weren't for these shoes, would she still be running in high heels?

"I'm sorry, I'm late." She pulled out the chair and sat down, then stretched out her hand to take the cup in front of the table. She used her left hand and put one finger on the bottom of the cup. Then she raised her head and After drinking more than half of the glass, she put the glass down, then she pulled out her chair and sat down.

However, she found Chu Lu staring at her fingers.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaohua strangely put his finger in front of his eyes, as if nothing was wrong.

"Are you looking at this?" She shook her index finger, "There is a scar, but I don't know how to get it?" She put her finger in front of her eyes again. The scar was quite obvious, that is, Where did this come from?

"Cut it when you're chopping vegetables."

Chu Lu answered her lightly.

"Chopping vegetables?" Lu Xiaohua put his hands behind his back, "How do you know you cut vegetables and didn't fall out?"

Chu Lu kept staring at the cup in front of her with his dark eyes.

"Is that the mark of being cut by a sharp weapon, or is it that you can make a kitchen knife cut on your finger if you drop it?"

"That's right," Lu Xiaohua took out her finger. In fact, she hadn't carefully watched her scar, but she had noticed it not long ago. If she hadn't looked carefully, she might not have known it. It turned out that she had a scar here. She originally thought that she was the only one with a mark on her forehead.

"Mr. Chu, do you have anything to do with me?"

She picked up the cup again, took a sip, and sat down properly. Chu Lu's eyes seemed to be on her fingers. She quickly put her fingers on her legs, and then gently held them. Together, it feels a little awkward.

Chu Lu's vision dimmed slightly.

"Nothing," he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling window on one side. The light in his black eyes seemed to dim, and the sparks in it seemed to flash by.

After the prosperity, there is finally desolation.