Chapter 747

The driver is also a close assistant of Lu Qianqi. His name is Zou Jin. He handles things carefully, considerate and not talkative, so Lu Qianqi always likes to let him come out with him.

Lu Qianqi told him to do two things. First, he asked him to buy some new clothes according to the s number, from inside to outside; The second is to order takeout in the high-end restaurant downstairs.

Zou Jin was stunned and couldn't help but answer back: "fourth master, this woman stole your money. It's her fault. Why do you treat her like this? You see, no one cares about her over there. What do you care about her?"

The third master is nearly 20 years older than Lu Qianqi and is Su Li's former father-in-law. Lu Zhengqing, the son of the third master, ignored Su Li and rushed down the mountain directly. Lu Qianqi took her in, and Zou Jin was worried that he would get angry.

Lu Qianqi changed into a comfortable Chinese gown, loosened his wristwatch and replied carelessly, "do you really think she committed the original case? She is just a scapegoat. Since she has divorced Zhengqing and left the third brother's room, it's nothing for me to take her in. It's a joke for such a big Lu family to let a woman be desperate?"

"Yes, since the fourth master thinks it's OK, I'm relieved. I'll go downstairs first."

After taking a bath, Su Li covered her body with a bath towel, secretly opened the door and looked outside. She didn't see the clothes prepared by the servant, so she had to whisper, "Uncle... My clothes..."

Lu Qianqi fetched her a Chinese style dress. Su Li put it on. It was like a child who stole her parents' clothes. It was disharmonious.

She was a little uncomfortable. Lu Qianqi just took a faint look. "The takeout has been delivered. Go to dinner first."

He could see that she was hungry and tired now, and her washed face was still as beautiful and refined as it was three years ago, but the bright vitality had faded.

There are some Huaiyang dishes on the table, and exquisite plates are all over the table.

Lu Qianqi didn't move his chopsticks much. He kept looking at the woman in front of him. She was hungry, but she ate carefully. She took a few bites of rice and vegetables, as if it were the most delicious food in the world.

This reminds him of the situation when she was Lu Zhengqing's wife and attended the Lu family banquet with Lu Zhengqing many years ago.

On that day, Su Li was wearing a plain white cheongsam with blooming plum blossoms embroidered on it, extending from the skirt to the waist. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders. Her eyes were as clear as a stream, just like a lady walking out of an ancient painting, which was unspeakably graceful and moving.

"You still have long hair." Lu Qianqi suddenly said.

Su Li was stunned for a moment and nodded gently, "I'll grow up slowly in the future."

"Uncle..."

"What? Look up when you have something to say."

Su Li subconsciously raised his head and just ran into a pair of eyes as quiet as a cold pool. If Lu Qianqi had the best look on his face, it should be these eyes. Such as bright stars, such as broken clouds and moonlight, just looking at each other, she almost lost her heart and soul.

"Little uncle, have you seen my son?"

When it comes to her son, Suli almost burst into tears. Although she had been in prison for three years, she told herself not to cry at will, because crying can't solve any problems in that place.

But without her son, she felt like a knife in her heart.

"How many times have you met?" Lu Qianqi didn't talk much and answered with important answers.

"How is he?" Su Li asked him nervously with bright eyes.

"Very cute. I can see that the third brother likes him very much."

"Well... That's good." as long as her son doesn't suffer there, she can be a little relieved. She will find a way to take the child back to herself.

"After eating, you can go to sleep now." Lu Qianqi has a lot of things to do and can't spend it with her. "If you want to get your son back, you can't be like this. You're not like your sister at all."

Su Li turned pale and thought of Su Yuan with a sneer on her face. Yes... Now Su Yuan occupied her former position, became Mrs. Lu, and even became the mother of her son instead of her, but she knew nothing about the child who had just lost her mother at birth.

"By the way, you don't know your son's name. His name is Lu Shiren. It's a good name to be charitable, cultivate benevolence and practice righteousness."

With that, Lu Qianqi left the canteen.

Your son's name is Lu Shiren. He is charitable, benevolent and righteous. It's a good name.

Su Li lay down on the bed with a bitter smile. She didn't know whether Lu Qianqi's last words were telling her that the child's name meant well, or that as a mother, she was an economic prisoner.

She doesn't know if he still hates her. After all, Lu Zhengqing won't tell others that she will take the blame for him.

As for his helping hand to her this time, perhaps it was sympathy, compassion, or other reasons... Or he still remembered that thing.

Lu Zhengqing's scandal is actually about her and Lu Qianqi. The whole Lu Sanye knew that she had a relationship with Lu Qianqi. She was considered the most unruly woman in the Lu family.

Lu Qianqi is the youngest young master of Lu Fu. He is now the wife's own son. No one will trouble him. Only Su Li is unlucky.

In fact, Su Li didn't blame Lu Qianqi for that. They both lost control that day.

Lu Zhengqing was in her prime. Su Li was introverted and quiet. She thought he wanted to marry his sister Su Yuan, but she didn't think he would marry himself.

Su Li was very beautiful when she got married. Later, she learned that Lu Zhengqing married her with those things left by her ancestors. When her mother died, she was asked to be a dowry. Suli kept an eye on it and didn't take it out.

After marriage, Lu Zhengqing saw that she didn't have those things at all, so she showed her true face and didn't even want to touch her. It's easy not to touch her. Anyway, she doesn't have much feelings for Lu Zhengqing. If it weren't for the Lu family's influence in Nancheng, how could she agree to marry him.

Seeing Lu Qianqi again, Su Li had that dream.

In the dream, the man's hands were cold and his voice was very gentle. He said, silly girl, you are so beautiful.

The face in the dream gradually became clear. It was Lu Qianqi's exquisite face. His eyebrows and eyes were alienated, but it was fascinating.

Feeling that someone was touching her face, Su Li suddenly woke up. In front of her was Lu Qianqi's face. She screamed, got up from the bed with a red face, and dared not look into his eyes.

"Get up?" Lu Qianqi stood up from the bed.

"Ah, yes." Su Li saw that several sets of clothes had been put by the bed. They were all new and ironed neatly. She said quickly, "thank you, uncle."

Lu Qianqi sat quietly on the mahogany chair. "Try changing your clothes."

In these clothes, there was a plain white cheongsam skirt embroidered with red Chimonanthus, which was very similar to the style she had worn before. She was stunned and stretched out her hand to pick it up.