Lu Ziheng's heart trembled fiercely. Even if he was reluctant to admit it, Lu Zhenting was the same as him in treating his lover.

But Lu Zhenting put all his dark sides on the table.

Ye Lanzhi raised her tears and felt for a moment that what she had done was too ridiculous.

Like a clown, he can never escape the fate of being dominated by others.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously grabbed Lu Ziheng's trembling hands hidden under his sleeves. Her boy, how sad it must be to face such tortured parents for so many years.

Lu Ziheng seemed to feel the power passed on to him by Shen Qinghuan. After a long time, he heard his mother yelling hoarsely: "Lu Zhenting, what do you want from me!"

Neither life nor death.

"Lanzhi."

These days, whether her memory is good or bad, there are always happy times, and Lu Zhenting is willing to indulge in such happiness.

Lu Zhenting used to worry too much. Now he doesn't need to think about anyone anymore.

"I thought, Ziheng and Chengyan have grown up." Lu Zhenting paused: "if you don't want to live, I'll go with you."

Shen Qinghuan didn't expect that this sentence came from the mouth of the Lu family leader who was all powerful in the imperial capital.

What kind of emotion should this be.

The feelings of the older generation were beyond her imagination.

If you can imagine, Lu Ziheng, who is so much smarter than himself, must be the first to understand.

Ye Lanzhi locked her heart to death. Now she's just, and she can't figure it out for a while.

Lu Ziheng came forward to hold her, but Lu Zhenting stopped her in front: "Ziheng."

Lu Zhenting spoke: "today you and Qinghuan go back first."

Lu Ziheng, who was ordered to leave, looked cold and said, "do you know what I hate you most? Why do you think you have made the best decisions for both our mother and son, but never ask us if we need them? "

Lu Ziheng was very excited.

"Uncle Lu." Shen Qing was so happy that he simply said, "the misunderstanding has been accumulated over the years, and it takes a long process to eliminate it slowly."

"So..." Shen Qinghuan went on, "can you listen to my aunt's opinion first?"

Shen Qinghuan is also very clear that he is not suitable to preach his elders on such an occasion.

But compared with those untimely, Shen Qinghuan didn't want to see Lu Ziheng sad.

Maybe Shen Qinghuan's words played a role, or Lu Zhenting thought it out himself. He struggled for a while and finally brushed his sleeves to watch Lu Ziheng leave the old house with Ye Lanzhi.

Lanzhi.

Lu Zhenting slowly closed his heavy eyelids. He knew that if he looked at it again, he might be reluctant again.

After being reluctant to give up, he wanted to imprison Yeats by his side.

The evening wind makes people feel unclear.

Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan with regret, "Xiao Qinghuan. Today, my brother still has something to do, so I can't accompany you home. "

"I know." Shen Qinghuan looked at Ye Lanzhi who was sleeping. "You should be busy with your aunt first. When you get home, remember to send me a message."

"Yes." Lu Ziheng called a car outside the old house, first picked up the address of the apartment Shen Qinghuan was going to, and then asked, "you too. When you get to school, send me a message. "

Shen Qinghuan responded skillfully, "OK."