A generation of cool talented women who once covered Beijing, her gorgeous appearance and attractive talent have never withered. What makes Lu Yinyin most nostalgic is that Liu Yingluo is still such a girl.

A 40-50-year-old woman becomes a young girl. Both Lin Shuiyao and Liu Yingluo are linked in this way, but they are quite different.

Lin Shuiyao is playful, smart and artful. She makes herself a girl. Liu Yingluo is spoiled by a man and pampered by Lu sijue!

More than 30 years ago, Liu Yingluo married Lu sijue. Lu sijue built high walls and built Ajiao to treasure her. No matter how much wind and rain happened in those years, even if it turned upside down, he would stretch out his hand to support her and protect her behind him.

Over the years, Liu Yingluo has always been herself. She only loves design and painting with a pen. Lu sijue has always been by her side, holding an umbrella and blocking everything for her.

So now Liu Yingluo's eyebrows are still so cold and clean. She married Lu sijue when she was 19 years old. Now she is still simple and shy. She is blushed by a few words from a man.

Lu Yinyin really didn't know why Liu Yingluo lived like this, why Liu Yingluo lived like this?

Does the difference between women and women lie in a Lu Si Jue?

She didn't meet a man like Lucille.

Lu sijue looked at Lu Yinyin's fierce appearance and frowned. "First clear up your emotions and think about what you want to say to me. We don't need to communicate with you like this. I won't waste time. I'll go first."

Lu Si Jue turned to leave.

But Lu Yinyin quickly ran over to block Lu sijue. She looked at Lu sijue's forehead injury. She just hit the windshield. There was no bleeding, but she puffed a big bag.

"Brother, you're injured. Just now you turned the steering wheel to the left. Do you want to see for yourself? You just don't want Liu Yingluo to get hurt a little. You'd rather turn the steering wheel to the left to hurt yourself!"

"Brother, you should be sober. That woman Liu Yingluo doesn't love you at all. She was taken back by you. She is the first lover in her heart. Even if you imprison her, she still climbs onto my husband's bed and gives you a green hat!"

Lu Si Jue quietly listened to what she had said. He couldn't see any expression on his face, but a pair of deep narrow eyes were like the dark night, thick and bottomless

"I haven't finished! Brother, it's Liu Yingluo who killed my child. My child has been nine months. He is a boy. When he came out, he was so old, but he was black and blue. He was out of breath. His body became stiff. I can't save her. I can't save her at all! "

"Brother, for so many years, I still dream of my dead child every night. I dream that he runs over crying and asks mommy to help me!"

"I can't have another child. I don't even have the basic rights of a woman. I can't be a mommy. I'll never have my own child. Even so, why did Liu Yingluo come back and appear in front of me? How can you be so cruel to me? What did I do wrong?"

Lu Yinyin's mood completely collapsed, her eyes became red, and she yelled at Lu sijue.