Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Lu Mian was very embarrassed. "Master, you are too serious. I am just worried that those things will hit or prick the little lady. Although the little lady is three years old, she is still a child after all."

Di Guanwei snorted coldly, "The child is fine, but if she can't even see these eye-catching things and gets herself hurt, I think her eyes are better left alone."

These words made Lu Mian break out in a cold sweat. Before he could come to his senses, Di Guanwei ordered again coldly, "Just clear the snow. Move all the other furnishings back to their original places as usual.

The heir of my Di family is not so delicate. Even if she is accidentally bruised or stabbed, she has to endure it. If she can't even bear such a little pain, how can she inherit my Di family? "

The majestic words frightened all the servants in the courtyard into silence. Even Lu Mian couldn't help but take a deep breath. A feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart, and his heart went cold.

It's been three years, and I didn't expect that the master hasn't changed at all, alas...

"Master, the young lady's car is back."

Suddenly, the voice of the bodyguard was heard outside the door. Lu Mian immediately suppressed his sadness, looked out with his black eyes eagerly, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Compared to his excitement, Di Guanwei's expression was extremely indifferent, and no emotion could be seen on his solemn face.

A pair of eyes, distinctly black and white, were bright and sharp, watching the trains driving into the yard one by one with dignity and seriousness.

The cold wind blew, and his already old face looked even paler. However, his terrifying aura did not diminish with the passage of time. Instead, it increased, making people feel oppressed.

The car door opened and the yard was dead silent.

Lu Mian's legs couldn't help but tremble with excitement, his eyes fixed on the door opened by the bodyguard, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

After not seeing her for three years, the young lady with outstanding appearance must be even more beautiful and lovely now.

When she was sent away, she couldn't even walk, and now...

"Hey, this, this, is this the young lady?" Before Lu Mian could finish thinking about what was going on, he saw a thin figure getting out of the car.

The figure was small and thin, like a paper man, as if it would fall down with the wind.

Of course, this was not what shocked Lu Mian the most. What shocked him the most was the tomboyish outfit and crew cut of the little figure.

After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot. His heart felt like it was being ravaged by a devil's hand, causing him severe pain.

Oh my god, is this the young lady? If it weren't for her facial features that looked exactly like her past, Lu Mian wouldn't have dared to confirm that this was Tiantian, because the change was so great.

The master was really cruel. Not only did he send her to a strict training camp for three years, but he also turned a soft and tender girl into a tomboy. If the young lady's biological mother and the others knew...

"Mo Lan, come to Grandpa and let him take a good look at you."

Di Guanwei is very satisfied with Tiantian's current appearance. Yes, this is how the heir of his Di family should be.

So what if she is a girl? He can still train her into a tomboy.

They dress alike, have similar temperaments, personalities, and even the way they do things and the tone of their voices are similar. Over time, who would still regard her as a soft little girl?

So during these three years, he not only ordered the strict training and enlightenment staff to focus on training her as a boy, but also changed her previous name to Di Molan.

He felt that the heir of the Di family should have a name that was both grand and profound. A name like Tiantian would sound like a soft and delicate girl. How could such a person inherit the Di family?

"Great-grandfather." Three-year-old Mo Lan has a childish and delicate appearance. Even with a tomboyish buzz cut, it can't hide her superior facial features.

But her eyes were dim, like pearls covered in dust, so dead and scary.

Lu Mian's heart was filled with sorrow. He could no longer describe his feelings at the moment in words. He just felt an uncontrollable urge to bang his head against the wall.

He wanted to shatter all this sense of unreality, wanted to shatter this dream that made him feel stagnant, and even more wanted to shatter the three years that had been wasted on the young lady.

People often say that time flies by in the blink of an eye, but Lu Mian felt that the three years since the young lady left seemed as long as thirty years, so long that it almost makes people forget everything, and so long that it changes people's lives.

At this moment, he finally understood that the little lady's path to growth was destined to be one of darkness, thorns, restraint, and repression...

But she was only three years old, her life had just begun, but fate was so unfair to her.

"Well, now that you're home, you should follow your grandfather and manage the company well."

"Mo Lan will, don't worry, Grandfather. The Di family is Mo Lan's mission in this life."

"It's good that you know. Come with me to the study."

After Di Guanwei finished speaking, he turned around. Little Mo Lan followed him obediently, but his straight back made Lu Mian burst into tears.

Seeing that the two of them had completely disappeared from his sight, he took out his cell phone and called Xiuzhi, his bony body shaking slightly.

Xiuzhi is really amazing. She didn't even tell him the fact that the little lady was raised as a tomboy.

"Hello, has the young lady arrived at the Di family?" A heavy nasal voice came from the phone, obviously she had been crying.

Lu Mian heard this and suppressed the fire in his chest, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiuzhi sniffed, "What else can I do? I can't bear to let the young lady go. Now that she's gone, I feel empty inside. Lu Mian, I feel like there's no point in living anymore, wuwuwu."

Crying sounds came from inside, and Lu Mian felt as if his heart was chopped into pieces. He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but breathe tremblingly.

He choked up his voice and said to comfort her, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Wait a little longer. When the master is in a better mood, I'll help you plead for mercy and let you return to the Di family."

Xiuzhi was very excited when she heard this. "Is it really possible? Will the master let me go back?"

Lu Mian: "I can't guarantee it, but I will try. However, you have taken care of the young lady for three years without any credit, but you have worked hard. It shouldn't be difficult, so don't be impatient, just wait a little longer."

"Okay, Lu Mian, I'll listen to you. By the way, the young lady is home now, right? Is she used to it?"

These words brought Lu Mianwen to tears. He reached out and roughly wiped away his tears, his voice mournful, "Xiuzhi, why did you hide this from me?"