Chapter 3377 Mr. Yue Is Here to Send Warmth

There were sounds of firecrackers outside, and a few fireworks were blooming in the distant sky. He seemed to be able to hear the laughter and laughter coming from other people's homes.

Other people’s New Year’s Eve, his New Year’s Eve…

Lu Xiuche couldn't help but sneer, other people's relatives, his relatives...how ironic.

His cell phone was out of battery, and he knew there were countless missed calls on it, but he really didn't want to pay attention to any of those people, and he didn't want to hear their voices at all.

Lu Xiuche didn't know how long he had been sitting. His legs were numb and his whole body was cold. He tried to stand up and walked out slowly.

There were no servants at home, so in the dark night, the only thing that could be heard was his footsteps, one after another, like Fright Night or Fright Night in a horror movie.

The landline phone in the living room rang suddenly. Lu Xiuche didn't intend to answer it, but the phone kept ringing.

Hearing this made him feel even more irritable. He went downstairs in the dark, turned on the switch in the living room, walked to the phone, hesitated for a while, and picked up the phone.

"Hello……"

Yue Tingfeng's voice came from the phone, mixed with the sound of firecrackers: "Lu Xiuche, you actually picked it up, didn't you go to your grandpa's house?"

Lu Xiuche's face finally softened, "Tingfeng, it's you, why are you calling at this hour?"

"I called you and turned off the phone. I felt something was wrong, so I tried calling your house. I couldn't see you, but you still answered. What are you doing? Don't tell me that you are the only one at home at this time."

Lu Xiuche didn't know how to explain: "I..."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, just wait."

beep beep...

Yue Tingfeng had already hung up the phone, and there was a rapid busy tone in his ears. Lu Xiuche held the phone and slowly put it down. He looked around. Soon, this familiar home might no longer be his.

Lu Xiuche shook his head. His current ability is too weak. When will he be able to fully control his own destiny and no longer need to rely on his father's financial resources.

What Lu Xiangdong did, Lu Xiuche was actually not sad, and he didn't feel too sad, because it was what he would do sooner or later, he just moved the time forward.

What makes him angry is that he is still just a child now, and there are too few things he can do.

Lu Xiuche was very hungry. He hadn't had a drop of water since his meal in the morning, but he didn't want to look for food. The feeling of starvation made his mind clearer.

Lu Xiuche sat in the living room in a daze, thinking about what to do in the future. ,

About 20 minutes later, I suddenly heard a faint voice from outside: "Lu Xiuche..."

Lu Xiuche suddenly raised his head. Why did he seem to be called by someone? Did he hear wrong?

"Lu Xiuche..."

Lu Xiuche blinked. The voice was closer, and it seemed to be... Yue Tingfeng's voice. He quickly stood up and ran to the door of the living room. He saw Yue Tingfeng running in from the door and shouted to him: "Stop dawdling. If you go quickly, you can still catch up with the New Year’s Eve dinner.”

The moment he saw Yue Tingfeng, Lu Xiuche's emotions, which he had endured for a day, suddenly burst out, and tears fell instantly.

Yue Tingfeng kept a little distance from him, so he didn't see the tears on his face, "Hey, what are you doing standing there, hurry up,"

"Okay...I...go up and get something."

Lu Xiuche turned around and ran upstairs. He wiped away the tears on his face vigorously, but more and more.

After taking the wallet and keys, he put on his down jacket, and Lu Xiuche went downstairs. His mood had calmed down a little.