Chapter 289

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu." Instead, Jiang Jun raised a smile from the corner of his lips and said good-bye to him generously and politely. Then he quickly caught up with LAN Jingyi. They walked side by side on the small road in the forest, but the high and low figure was so harmonious.

From turning around to leaving, LAN Jingyi didn't look at Lu Wentao or say a word to him.

Lu Wentao's straight figure stands quietly among the shadows of the trees. The sun is warm, but when he looks at the woman's back, his heart is never empty.

At this moment, he knew very well that he had lost her in the end.

But she misunderstood him.

"Ha ha ha..." I don't know how long he has been standing, but when he sees that the figures of LAN Jingyi and Jiang Junyue are getting more and more blurred, he suddenly laughs. Then he reaches out his hand and fumbles on his body. After a long time, he feels for a cigarette, lights it up, and takes a hard breath. Then he calmly looks at his father Lu Bowen, who is standing with Lan Qing at this time.

Yes, since they left, Lu Bowen chased them. He seemed to be persuading Lan Qing, but he was totally uninterested.

Today, the more things are explained, the more it gives people a feeling of more and more black.

No more.

He won't explain.

However, the smile of the lips is so desolate and helpless.

Smoke misty in the woods, through the smoke, he has been looking at the back of LAN Jingyi, looking at, there is a kind of unreal feeling.

Or, nothing just happened, it's just a dream for him.

Wake up, only hope no trace.

He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he threw his cigarette end, twisted his breath, and strode towards the direction of LAN Jingyi's departure.

"Mr. Lu, I Pay... " However, those who have just started to work are no longer willing to do it. They are all temporarily hired to do this odd job. If they can't get money, they can't do it.

Lu Wentao, however, did not feel it. He continued to walk forward, but his steps were not conscious, and his whole body was slightly swaying.

A fisherman ran to catch up with him and patted Lu Wentao on the shoulder. "Hey, when the work is done, do you have to pay for it?" This is their territory. There's no need to be afraid of a stranger or money.

This not light not heavy palm, finally Lu Wentao's mind to pull back, hit a shock lattice, he suddenly woke up, also don't look back, stretched out his hand to the pocket, quickly took out a stack of pink bills, casually to the back of a hand, "well, it should be enough."

The man snatched, bowed his head to count the money, his face immediately dyed with a brilliant smile, and those who came up behind also looked at him and counted, waiting.

"Here, a thousand more." The fisherman is an honest man. He can do whatever he wants. Holding up the one thousand yuan he just counted out, he began to chase Lu Wentao again.

"Lao Jiang, stop chasing. Stop chasing soon."

"Take a chance."

"Lao Jiang's words are all out, and people know more than 1000. It's no good not to chase them. They have to give them back."

"No, you see, Lao Jiang yelled out, but Mr. Lu still didn't respond. I don't think he is rich. He doesn't care about the thousand yuan."

"That's the best way. Eight of us, one more than one thousand, just one more than one hundred and one. We've worked so hard for a while, and we've earned money. Hehe."

Several people talked about it. Sure enough, Lao Jiang caught up with Lu Wentao. After only a few words, he turned back and raised his money again. "It's really a rich man. He doesn't want it. Let's share it."

On this side, Lu Wentao is happy, but on the other side, Lu Wentao is still walking with a blank in his mind.

Lu Bowen was taken in.

He was deceived and brought Lan Qing here to pay homage to Mu Jinshan. Now, he and his father really can't explain the cemetery.

All of a sudden, he thought of the person who gave him the news. He squinted. That person was intentional, absolutely intentional, just like he had already prepared a deep well, and then induced him to take the initiative to jump down and drown him.

Outside the woods.

Two windy saloon cars are steadily parked there. LAN Jingyi, Jiang Junyue and Qinqin Zhuangzhuang have already got on the bus. Only Lan Qing is entangled by Lu Bowen under the car and refuses to let go. He keeps talking about something. But Lan Qing's face is impatient. At last, he can't help pushing hard. Lu Bowen falls to the ground, while Lan Qing is I turned around and got on the RV.

Then, the two saloon cars left.

Lanjingyi still didn't look at his direction.

"Wentao, it's dad who's sorry for you. It's dad who's been cheated. Dad's wrong."

Lu Wentao quietly walked over and bent over to help Lu Bowen. He didn't say anything. He just took him to his car. Today's incident can't be entirely attributed to Lu Bowen. He was fooled by Jiang Junyue. He only knew that Jiang Junyue's two cars went to the small apartment and left the small apartment. His people reported that when the two cars left, they got on two women and a man Two children, he thought they were leaving the small apartment to live elsewhere, but he happened to be in some trouble, so he didn't catch up with Jiang Junyue.But how also did not think that is false, but really they are on the car then drove away from the community.

He miscalculated.

Or, if he had known that there would be today's results, he would have said nothing to make today's remedy for his father. This remedy would only make the misunderstanding deeper and more difficult to explain.

"Wentao, you hit your father with a punch, and you hit him hard." When he got on the bus, Lu Bowen beat his chest and felt very upset.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu continued: "if I had known that, I would have come myself. I would not have taken you with me. Blue girl would not blame you. Alas, I was wrong again."

"Shut up." With a low roar, Lu Wentao stepped on the gas pedal and looked ahead. He no longer wanted to hear Lu Bo Wen's nagging.

Wrong has been wrong, it's no use to regret.

"Wen Tao..." This seems to be the first time that his son roared at him like this. Lu Bowen was stunned and wanted to say something. However, he suddenly found that Lu Wentao's face was very bad and he pursed his lips. After all, he didn't say anything.

The black BMW is just behind the two saloon cars, driving slowly. The car is always close to the trailer. Lu Bowen feels worried, but he also knows that it's too late to say anything.

He simply closed his mouth and silently looked at the car in front of him. One of the two cars had blue sunshine in it, but what could it be like? For more than ten years, they had never been so close as they are now, but they were so far away, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Tears, in unconsciously rolling down, wet his cheek, also wet his heart.

For a long time, when he was immersed in his loss, suddenly, his son said low, "Dad, I'm sorry."

He suddenly woke up, looked up, the window has been dark down, dark, "Wentao, it's dad, I'm sorry for you."

"Ha ha, I didn't grasp the chance myself. I married her twice and missed her twice. Or, I really had no fate with her." Calmly speaking, Lu Wentao's face is hidden in the half light and half dark, with a faint pain that people can't touch and can't understand.

"Tilt, I don't want to go back to T city." Lanjingyi had already found the familiar car following the RV.

That car, even if it turns to ashes, she knows it belongs to Lu Wentao. He still drives the car they used when they were husband and wife. That car is no longer new, but he never changes it.

I don't want him to stay behind all the time. I don't want to see him.

"OK, listen to my wife and follow the party. It's up to you, Jiang Han. I remember there's a fork in the road two miles ahead. Turn around and let Xiao Chen know by the way."

"Good." Since he got on the RV, Jiang Junyue was in a good mood. Even the people in the RV were in a good mood, so was Jiang Han.

Three minutes later, the two saloons turned and went in the other direction.

"Wen Tao, they are not going back to T city?" Later, Lu Bowen was the first to find out.

"I don't know." Lu Wentao also saw the two RV turning, holding the steering wheel of the hand slightly pause, but only once, his eyes will move away from the RV, or, from this fork in the road, the once love thoroughly buried, not his, in the end can not be his, he must admit his life.

"Wentao, don't you go after him?"

"No What are you after? The more intimate LAN Jingyi and Jiang Jun are?

Forgive him, that is the last picture he wants to see, that is, never look.

"Oh." With a sigh, Lu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He didn't speak any more.

Lavender RV driving steadily on the road, LAN Jingyi looking at this strange road, can't help but some curious way: "tilt, where can this road go? Are there any interesting places? Let's go on holiday. " It will be a very pleasant and wonderful leisure time to take her mother and children with her. Somehow, since he appeared, she felt that the burden that had been on her body had gone, very comfortable.

"If I remember correctly, there's a scenic spot over there, the smell of virgin forest, just go and enjoy the natural scenery and fresh air. It's much better than the car exhaust in mant city. Well, I'll arrange it." When he said that, he began to make a phone call. He really did what he said and did it vigorously.

LAN Jingyi doesn't care. A man arranges everything for her. She is happy and carefree. She makes Qinqin strong and crazy. The more she looks at the two treasures, the more she likes them.

"Jingyi, I think your father must still be alive, and I'll live well. I'll wait to meet him again. At that time, I'll tell him that you have qinqinzhuang, and your father will be very happy." Since returning to the RV, Lan Qing seems to be a few years younger. Even her voice is happy.