Thunder raged and rain poured down.

Su Li stood at the door of her ex husband's house and stared at Lu Zhengqing and the smiling woman around him. It was her half sister Su Yuan.

I took the blame for Lu Zhengqing for three years. I didn't expect to see them hold a wedding anniversary party after I came out.

Tears mixed with rain drop by drop. Su Li wiped her face and ignored the despised eyes of others. She came for another purpose today.

Lu Zhengqing noticed the commotion at the door. He frowned and whispered, "I'll deal with it."

Suyuan said, "I don't want to see her. Hurry to drive her away."

"Are you out of prison?" Lu Zhengqing noticed that there was a dark blue bag beside Su Li's feet, which was the only luggage she had brought out of the prison.

Su Li nodded stiffly. "Well... I want to see my son."

Lu Zhengqing frowned in disgust. "Do you still want to see your son like this? You'd better go quickly. Today is my big day. I don't want to find bad luck."

Su Li's body trembled slightly. She tried to shorten her five-year sentence to three years. All the motivation came from the loss of her mother's son in infancy.

She said with red eyes, "Lu Zhengqing, for my sake of taking the blame for you for three years, will you let me see the child? I'll take a look."

"Take the blame? Would you be willing to go to prison if you hadn't done that kind of scandal?"

She said in a trembling voice, "then return your son to me. I'm here to pick up my son..."

"Bitch, you still have the face to say here!" Su Yuan saw that Lu Zhengqing hadn't driven Su Li away for a long time, so she had to come over and scold.

"Don't keep saying that it's your son. The old man likes him very much now. Don't expect to take him away. He's used to the life of rich clothes and food. Even if he goes with you, hehe, can you support him?"

Su Yuan's sarcastic words hit Su Li's heart. When she walked out of the prison door and saw that others came to pick her up, she knew what kind of situation she would face.

Su Yuan sneered, "I've committed a crime and gave birth to a wild seed. It's good for us to help you raise your child. I still want to go back."

Lu Zhengqing held her hand and whispered comfort, "OK, don't mess with this bad luck. Today is our big day."

Su Li looked at Su Yuan's sneer and leaned over to pick up his luggage. "One day, I'll get my son back!"

After three years, Su Li didn't find her parents' home when she came back. It had been demolished and turned into a high-rise building. She turned there for a long time and finally decided to go up the mountain to see her son. Unexpectedly, she was still empty handed.

A black Panamera Porsche sped past and splashed with mud. Suli was too lazy to dodge. Anyway, she was wet all over.

The man in the back seat of the car seemed to inadvertently glance at Suli. A moment later, he asked the driver to reverse the car.

When Su Li saw that the car was actually backing back, he looked at it strangely. He just bumped into a pair of deep and slender eyes. He immediately tightened his body and quickly turned around and ran down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, she ran too fast. She accidentally stepped on a stone and fell to the ground.

Suli struggled to get up. There were a pair of black shiny shoes in front of her. Looking up along the straight trouser legs, the man held a black umbrella to block the pouring rain for her.

Su Li got up and shouted in a low voice, "uncle."

Lu Qianqi, Lu Zhengqing's uncle, is also Lu Fujin's youngest son.

The Lu family in Nancheng is a famous aristocrat in a prominent side. Old Master Lu Fujin is the head of the Lu family. He has had six wives in his life. In his later years, Lu Qianqi's mother has always been with him.

Lu Qianqi is actually not a few years older than Lu Zhengqing, but in the Lu family, her seniority is very high.

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"You're out of prison?" his voice was very nice, but it seemed a little ethereal in the wind and rain.

Su Li nodded and stepped back like an escape, "well, if uncle has nothing to do, I'll go first."

"Why are you hiding from me?" Lu Qianqi shouted to her behind. "Are you still thinking about the past?"

Su Li's body was stiff. She gritted her teeth and shook her head.

"The rain is so heavy and you wear so little. Where are you going? I'll give you a ride." Lu Qianqi walked behind Su Li with an umbrella. His driver had to drive silently.

Su Li was silent, but she didn't know where to go.

Seeing her look, Lu Qianqi could probably guess the reason. He came forward and took Su Li to the car and gently told the driver, "go to Beiyuan first."

Lu Qianqi should also have gone to the Lu family to attend the banquet. His silver gray suit made him tall and straight. Because he had just stood in the rain for a moment, his trouser legs were stained with some mud, and the bangs were slightly loose, covering his slender eyes.

She sat in the corner, covered with mud and water, soaked the car seat, and lowered her head in inferiority.

Lu Qianqi handed over a packet of paper towels. Su Li took them and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

Su Li dared not talk to Lu Qianqi because Lu Zhengqing secretly transferred the assets of the company under Lu Qianqi's name, which amounted to millions.

Lu Qianqi was merciful when she was sentenced to five years, but she didn't expect that the only person who could give her some shelter today was him.

Lu Qianqi said, "I remember you were five years."

"The prison said I did well, so I always commuted my sentence." Su Li wiped the rain off her face with a paper towel and showed her emaciated cheeks.

After getting off the bus, Su Li didn't dare to stand under Lu Qianqi's umbrella, but shrank beside the corridor and said, "thank you for sending me down the mountain. I still won't go up. I'm always sorry for my uncle."

A trace of pity flashed through the bottom of Lu Qianqi's eyes: "go up and eat something and take a bath until you recover."

In fact, Su Li hasn't eaten for a day. The money she earns from working in prison is only enough for her to take a car to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

She finally followed him upstairs.

Lu Qianqi's house in Beiyuan is his own industry. The Chinese pattern is decorated in an antique style. Su Li seems to have returned to the old days in a trance.

Lu Qianqi led her to the bathroom of the guest room: "do you know how to wash?"

The bathroom is not antique. Su Li nodded and opened his luggage bag to take his clothes. Lu Qianqi saw that there were several thin old clothes and a file bag in it.

He stopped her. "You wash it. I'll have someone go down and buy you a new dress."

Su Li was stunned and her eyes turned red. She didn't want to be seen by Lu Qianqi. She immediately stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.

There was a faint sob from Su Li. Lu Qianqi shook his head reluctantly, turned to the living room, called the driver and asked him to come up.