After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

Xue'er was also planning to run into the room, but she thought to herself, didn't she come in at this time to be a light bulb?
So, she should not come in yet.

So, she obediently hid by the floor-to-ceiling windows by herself, and sat there watching the vehicles coming and going downstairs.

In the room, Sheng Yuhuai had already embraced Lin Chu in his arms: "I'm really sorry, I kept you waiting for three years. How many three years are there in a person's life?"

"It's good that you're back. Three years ago, when I saw that corpse, I was completely dumbfounded. I couldn't believe it anyway. You were the one who died. You promised me Yes, have a good time with me."

Sheng Yuhuai hugged her even tighter: "Well, I will never let you wait so hard for me again."

Lin Chu hid in his arms, even if he didn't need to say anything, as long as she felt his heartbeat, her heart would inexplicably feel very stable.

No one can replace the sense of stability he can bring her.

"By the way, where's Xue'er? Why didn't she come in?" Sheng Yuhuai looked around the room, but didn't find that little figure.

"I'll call Xue'er in." Lin Chu said as he stood up and turned to leave the room.

Soon, she came back with Xue'er in her arms.

Xueer's mouth was still sweet: "Dad!"

"Xue'er, come here quickly, and let Dad take a good look at you! I didn't expect that when we meet again, you will have grown up so much." Sheng Yuhuai looked at his daughter with eyes full of love.

There was also some regret in his eyes.

This is bound to be regrettable, after all, I have missed more than two years of my daughter's growing up.

"Father, you won't leave us again, right?" Xue'er looked at Sheng Yuhuai eagerly.

Sheng Yuhuai nodded resolutely: "Well, never again."

"Father, after we return to Los Angeles, you have to take me to the playground, to the park, to many places!" Xue'er raised her eyebrows lightly.

Sheng Yuhuai's eyes were full of pampering: "Okay, no matter where you want to go, Dad will take you there."

The next day, Lin Chu and the others packed their luggage and prepared to leave the city.

Before leaving, Sheng Yuhuai and the others went to Song's house together.

The mourning hall of Mr. Song is located in the living room of the Song family, and there are white things hanging everywhere, which looks very sad.

Song Lin was wearing a white mourning dress and stood guard beside the wooden coffin.

Mr. Song's body was placed in that wooden coffin.

"When is grandpa's funeral scheduled?" Sheng Yuhuai asked.

Mr. Song had shown kindness to him, and he was the noble man he met when his career was at its lowest point.

Therefore, he must not be absent from Mr. Song's funeral.

"Three days later." Song Lin replied with a hoarse voice.

She looked quite tired, and she probably didn't have much rest in the past two days.

"Then I'll come back to attend grandpa's funeral then."

"Okay." Song Lin slowly set her gaze on Lin Chu's mother and daughter.

Finally, she raised her feet and walked towards them: "I have occupied it for three years, and it did not belong to my happiness. Now, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

"Song Lin, you are also a very dazzling girl, and you will definitely meet someone who treats you as the only one. No matter how good the others are, they are not yours after all." Lin Chuyu said earnestly.