After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Chapter 112: Murder and heartbreaking, nothing more than that

At this moment, Lu Ting felt like he was picking up a broken heart.

He picked it up bit by bit and pieced it back together bit by bit.

The servants looked at each other, but due to the low pressure on Lu Ting, no one dared to ask a single question.

“Pick up the trash.”

After saying this, Lu Ting returned to his bedroom with a handful of paper stars.

The table was covered with paper stars. Lu Ting picked them up again and again, and put them down again and again.

These paper stars must contain Wen Li'er's unspeakable secrets.

And even if they were not opened, Lu Ting could be sure that these secrets must be related to him.

But Lu Ting was in a dilemma as to whether to demolish it or not.

He wanted to know what the little girl was thinking, but at the same time, he was afraid that if he knew all her thoughts, he would no longer be able to remain firm in his heart.

When he was at the old house, seeing Wen Li'er's loss and sadness as she left, his heart seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand. He had never felt that the days were so long, and every second was so tormenting.

He even began to regret and wanted to take back the decision he had made.

But reason told him that he couldn't do that.

If he softens his heart now and agrees to be with Wen Li'er, then it will be her life that will be ruined in the future.

He could accompany her for her whole life as a family member, but he could not guarantee to her that he could grow old with her as a lover.

He knew better than anyone that his affection was superficial and his ruthlessness was his true face.

He may be irresponsible to other people, but he must never hurt the little girl he raised.

After countless struggles in his heart, Lu Ting finally collected all the paper stars and hid them in the bottom drawer.

It doesn't matter. The girl just couldn't figure it out temporarily. She was heartbroken and didn't want to care about him, so she ran away from home. It's reasonable and understandable.

As long as he is patient, spends more time and effort to coax her, as long as she can understand and realize his painstaking efforts, everything will be back on track.

Maintaining this identity for so many years is the best way for both of them to get along and the best outcome.

Lu Ting kept convincing himself that he had made the most correct decision rationally, but the irritation in his heart did not diminish at all.

He took out his cell phone countless times, but there was no caller ID, and the chat interface between him and Wen Li'er was still stuck on the messages he had sent, and Wen Li'er had not replied to him yet.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

Lu Ting unbuttoned his clothes in a depressed mood and decided to take a cold shower to calm down.

Li Keran, her roommate, was still very surprised when she saw Wen Li'er dragging a suitcase into the dormitory.

"Er Er, are you moving back to the dormitory?"

Since the beginning of her freshman year, Wen Li'er rarely stayed at school. She just said that her home was closer, so it was more convenient for her to live at home.

But she paid for her bed in the dormitory every semester, so it was always empty.

Wen Li'er just nodded without saying anything more, and started to pack her bed with her suitcase.

Li Keran also noticed that Wen Li'er's mood seemed a little off, but before she asked more questions, An Qin came over, put her arm around her shoulders, and reminded her in a low voice.

"Er Er has been in a bad mood recently. Don't ask too many questions. Just let her adjust slowly."

A gleam of light flashed in Li Keran's eyes, and he said "oh" and helped Wen Li'er pack up.

She didn't bring much luggage, so after making the bed and putting her clothes in the closet, she was almost done.

Wen Li'er took a simple shower and when she came out of the bathroom, the takeaway ordered by An Qin and the others arrived.

Both of them were holding takeout in their hands. They pulled out the small table and filled it with barbecue, which was a perfect midnight snack.

"Come on, Er'er, to celebrate Er'er's first day moving back to the dormitory, Ke Ran and I took out our savings and ordered a huge table of barbecue. Come and eat!"

Wen Li'er, who always had a good appetite, just glanced at them and said listlessly, "I'm not hungry, you guys eat."

As he was about to climb onto the bed, An Qin pulled him back.

"As the saying goes, man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. No matter who suffers, you can't let your stomach suffer. No matter if you are hungry or not, you must come and eat two skewers. Otherwise, you are not giving face to the two of us!"

"Yes, yes, these barbecues were ordered by An Qin and I especially for you, Er Er. Come on, sit down, and have a skewer of mutton first?"

An Qin pressed Wen Li'er's shoulders and asked her to sit on a small stool, while Li Keran stuffed a skewer of barbecue into her hand.

Knowing that Wen Li'er was allergic to alcohol, An Qin poured her a full glass of juice.

"Come, let us raise our glasses together."

"I wish all the scumbags in the world to die!"

These words finally made Wen Li'er's lonely expression crack a smile.

An Qin and Li Keran both brought out all their special talents, singing in unison, just like a crosstalk, only saying the funniest things.

Wen Li'er's mood was also affected and she felt better.

The three of them were eating skewers together, having a great time until they were drunk. Although Wen Li'er couldn't drink, An Qin and Li Keran were not restricted and drank quite a lot.

Originally, the two of them were trying to make Wen Lier happy, but they ended up getting drunk accidentally.

So much so that after they drank more, it was Wen Li'er, the one who needed to be amused, who cleaned up the mess on the floor and helped them both onto the bed.

Perhaps she was tired from being tossed around by the two of them, or perhaps she was tired of crying due to her ups and downs of mood, but when Wen Li'er climbed onto the bed, she thought she would suffer from insomnia, but as soon as she closed her eyes, overwhelming fatigue swept over her, and she fell asleep in an instant.

The next day, after almost staying up all night and staring at his phone until his eyes were sore, Lu Ting, who still didn't see a single reply, sat up from the bed with dark circles under his eyes and a gloomy face.

He immediately called He Ziyi.

The big nemesis He Ziyi was disturbed from his good dream early in the morning and was speechless: "Brother, it's so early in the morning, it's not even six o'clock, don't you want to sleep?"

Before, he called in the middle of the night, and now he disturbed people's sleep early in the morning. He was guilty, which was why he met Lu Ting, his nemesis!

"Ask Er Er to reply to my message... Never mind, you just need to confirm whether she is in school now."

He Ziyi immediately realized what was going on. "You had another fight with Xiao Er'er? No, you went back to the old house yesterday, didn't you? Could it be that... you really agreed to the marriage proposal from the old man?"

When it comes to marriage, Lu Ting becomes even more irritated, with anger running wild in his chest.

But He Ziyi just added fuel to the fire and was not even complaining about being too angry.

"Let you be wild. I have advised you before. Xiao Er'er is infatuated with you. It's ok for you to refuse, but you even brought her to let her see you marry another woman with her own eyes."

"Brother, killing someone is just like this. If I were a nobody, I would be merciful to you by not blocking or deleting you, let alone replying to your message."

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