Chapter 490

Lu Ziheng's heart trembled. Even though he was no longer willing to admit it in his heart, Lu Zhenting was the same as him in treating his lover.

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

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

It's like a clown who can never escape the fate of being dominated by others.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously grabs Lu Ziheng's shaking hands hidden under his sleeve. Her boy, how sad it must be to face such mutual torture parents for so many years.

Lu Ziheng seemed to feel Shen Qinghuan's power. After a long time, he heard his mother's hoarse voice: "Lu Zhenting, what do you think of me?"

Neither life nor death.

"Lange."

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 any more.

"After thinking about it, Ziheng and Chengyan have grown up." Lu Zhenting paused: "if you don't want to live, I will go with you."

Shen Qinghuan never thought that this sentence came from the mouth of the Lu family leader, who was the capital of the emperor.

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 his heart to death, and now just now, for a while, he couldn't figure it out.

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

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

Lu Ziheng, who had been expelled, had a cold face: "do you know what I hate most about you? Why do you make the best decision for both of us, but never ask us if we need it or not? "

Lu Ziheng was very excited.

"Uncle Lu." Shen Qing was so pleased that he simply said, "misunderstandings are accumulated over many years, and it takes a long time to eliminate them."

"So..." Shen Qinghuan went on and said, "can you listen to my aunt first?"

Shen Qinghuan is also very clear that in such an occasion, his identity is not suitable to preach to his elders.

But compared with those out of date, Shen Qinghuan didn't want to see Lu Ziheng sad.

Maybe Shen Qinghuan's words played a role, or Lu Zhenting himself figured it out. He struggled for a while, and finally watched Lu Ziheng and ye Lanzhi leave the old house.

Lange.

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

After reluctant to give up, but also to confine Yeats in their own side.

The evening wind makes people feel confused.

Full of regret, Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan, "Xiao Qinghuan. Today, my brother still has some things to do, so he can't accompany you home. "

"I know." Shen Qinghuan looked at the sleeping Ye Lanzhi: "you first busy aunt things, until you get home, remember to send me a message."

"Well." Lu Ziheng called a car outside the old house. He first picked up the address of Shen Qinghuan's apartment and said, "you too. When you get to school, send me a message. "

Shen Qinghuan cleverly replied, "good."