Chapter 24

Zhao ChuChu was afraid of provoking Lu Xinggui's anger. He nodded obediently and found that there was a data bag under the driving position. The three words "Zhao ChuChu" were written on the bag. Zhao ChuChu was puzzled and looked up at Lu Xinggui who was busy repairing the car outside the window. Only then did he quietly take the data bag over.

Without hesitation, Zhao ChuChu the information bag and found that it contained the photos and identity information of his parents, as well as the whereabouts records in recent years.

"This..." Zhao ChuChu was stunned. A moment later, he looked at the paper in his hand repeatedly. Why did Lu Xingdao collect these things? Is it

"Is he helping me? That's why I did these investigations secretly? I misunderstood him. " Zhao ChuChu whispered to himself, unknowingly wet his eyes.

She misunderstood him. He was not investigating her past, but helping her find her parents. Zhao ChuChu's guilt surged out like a flood, enveloping her.

Looking at the window of the land star track in the rain, Zhao ChuChu hurriedly put the information bag away and got out of the car with an umbrella.

"Why did you come down? Didn't you stay in the car? " Lu Xingdao shouted. The rain was too heavy and covered most of his voice.

Zhao ChuChu chuckled. "You repair it quickly. Leave me alone. I'll give you an umbrella and don't do anything else."

Lu Xinggui also wanted to stop. Looking at Zhao ChuChu's firm face, he still didn't say anything after all. He wiped the rain off his face and continued to bury his head in repairing the car.

After tossing for a long time, it was late at night when he returned to the apartment. Zhao ChuChu came out of the bathroom and saw that the light in Lu Xinggui's room was still on. Just now Zhao ChuChu overheard someone call Lu Xinggui and said that a case must be handled tonight, so Lu Xinggui should stay up late tonight.

Zhao ChuChu enters the kitchen. She wants to make a cup of coffee for Lu Xingdao. It's an apology and a thank-you. If Lu Xingdao hadn't come to pick her up tonight, I think she's still walking in the rain.

"I heard warm talk about it before. Lu Xingdao likes to drink bitter coffee, so make him a latte." Zhao ChuChu whispered to himself and began to do it.

"Dong Dong Dong" a slight knock on the door interrupted Lu Xingdao's thoughts and answered softly, "come in."

Zhao ChuChu came in with coffee and pushed the door. He saw Lu Xingdao knocking on the keyboard to write these things. His side face was more gentle and beautiful under the warm yellow light.

"Lu Xingdao, I made you coffee. Would you like to taste it?"

Zhao ChuChu gently put the cup in her hand in front of Lu Xingdao, with expectation in her eyes. This is her first time to make coffee. She tasted it herself just now, and it tastes good.

Lu Xingdao was a little surprised. He looked at the hot coffee in front of him and moved his eyes to Zhao ChuChu's face, "you... Thank you."

Obviously, there was something to say. Finally, only a thank you came out. Zhao ChuChu couldn't help laughing.

"It tastes good." Lu Xingdao nodded affirmatively and said seriously again, "thank you for making coffee for me so late."

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Zhao ChuChu quickly said, "Lu Xingdao, you don't have to be so polite. I should thank you. If you hadn't come to pick me up, I should be soaked in the heavy rain."

"I made you angry. I should pick you up."

Lu Xinggui's serious appearance makes Zhao ChuChu feel warm. This man doesn't know her, but he always cares about her, cares about her, worries about her, and thinks about her everywhere. Zhao ChuChu doesn't dare to think about the relationship between men and women. He just thinks that Lu Xinggui may take her as Lu xingnuan's substitute and protect her as his sister.

When Zhao ChuChu thought of this, her throat began to choke. Lu xingnuan suddenly died looking for you. These days, she found that her mood seemed to become rich and no longer as cold and meaningless as before.

"It's getting late. Go back and have a rest."

Lu Xingdao's voice was gentle, just like the soft and cool night wind. It gently blew into Zhao ChuChu's heart, making her inexplicable peace of mind and sureness.

"Lu Xingdao, thank you for your care and protection these days. Don't worry. From now on, I won't act impulsively. I will protect myself and won't let warm things happen to me."

Zhao ChuChu understands that even though Lu Xinggui is a gold medal lawyer who can objectively and calmly deal with all the life, age and death of others, he is also a man of flesh and blood. Watching his sister disappear in life, he must feel the extreme pain and remorse in his heart, although he has never shown a trace.

The reason why Lu Xingdao takes care of Zhao ChuChu so much may be that he doesn't want Lu xingnuan to happen again.

Zhao ChuChu's voice was as soft as water, but Lu Xingdao was stunned. In his deep eyes, there was a clear flash of pain. Although it was fleeting, Zhao ChuChu could see it clearly.

"Lu Xingdao, stop blaming yourself for warm things. I believe warm doesn't want to see you like this."

Lu Xingdao looked at the coffee cup in his hand and nodded for a long time, "I see. Thank you."

Someone once said that people's emotions are the most abundant and volatile at night. Lu Xingdao believes this statement, just like now, the sour tumbling in his heart tightens his throat inch by inch.

"Also, if you are so busy at work on weekdays, don't... Don't help me find the whereabouts of my parents. I will think of them myself."

Lu Xingdao was stunned. "You... You know?"

Zhao ChuChu nodded, "I secretly looked at the information bag you put on the car, so..."

"Don't mind, I'm just worried that you will be cheated in the process of investigation, so you can trust your friends to secretly investigate your parents, but there is no sign of it yet."

Lu Xingdao's eyes reproached and lost. Sure enough, at night, people's mood is easy to fluctuate. On weekdays, Zhao ChuChu can only see Lu Xingdao's seriousness and coldness.

"Lu Xingdao, you really don't have to..."

Zhao ChuChu's words were interrupted by Lu Xingdao before he spoke. "Well, go back and have a rest. It's very late."

"All right." Zhao ChuChu nodded helplessly, "you have to rest early. Don't stay up too late."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

Back in the room, Zhao ChuChu felt that the haze accumulated in his heart these days had dissipated. The two people opened their hearts and communicated frankly, which was more real than any gift of coffee.

The rain was still falling and ticking on the window lattice. Zhao ChuChu felt that the rain tonight was particularly beautiful, just like the piano music played by the sky for her alone.

It was late at night. It was time to go to sleep. Zhao ChuChu fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.