Liu Zhirong knows that Li Qingcang's change is due to Lu Yishuang. In fact, this kind of life is very good. If only it could continue

But Qin Zhongyuan is the opposite of Liu Zhirong. She simply regarded Lu Yishuang as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. She wished she could leave the garden quickly and roll as far as possible.

Li Qingcang's series of changes, of course, she saw in her eyes; but these changes were obviously due to Lu Yishuang, so her heart was not only a little joy, but also jealous to the extreme; especially in every night, Lu Yishuang worked late in the study, Li Qingcang secretly watched her at the door every three or five times; even, now, these are not important. She has finished everything, and naturally there is no need to stay here any longer. Now she can go.

Thinking of this, she got up and went back to her second bed, sorted out all the things she had brought, carried a small bag and was ready to leave.

Downstairs, Liu Zhirong is waiting for Lu Yishuang to have a meal. However, Lu Yishuang comes down with a bag and looks like he wants to go. She was in a hurry, and called her, "Yishuang, are you going now?"

Lu Yishuang looks back and nods to Liu Zhirong: "HMM. I've rewritten all the files and found out the mistakes. Naturally, I don't have to stay here anymore. I've been bothered these days. "

After that, she was ready to go again, but Liu Zhirong suddenly came to her, stopped her, and said with a pleasant face, "is it OK to go after dinner? The dishes I asked the kitchen to cook today are all your favorite. "

Looking at the friendly woman in front of him, Lu Yishuang thought it was strange. Liu Zhirong didn't always hate her. She was against Li Qingcang's company. Could she roll as far as possible? How can I invite her to lunch now?

However, since she spent a lot of time arranging lunch, Lu Yishuang did not refuse, and a little polite smile appeared on her face: "OK, thank you."

When Lu Yishuang walked into the restaurant and saw the rich and fragrant dishes on the table, she was even more surprised - they were all her favorite dishes, but what did Liu Zhirong want to do?

However, Lu Yishuang did not mince politely either, but sat down gracefully and took the bowl and ate it.

During the dinner, Liu Zhirong suddenly spoke, but in her voice, she was still reluctant to part with her: "Yishuang, are you really going to go like this?"

Lu Yishuang put down his chopsticks and looked at her indifferently: "what else do you want me to do?"

"You..." Even if it's hard to say, Liu Zhirong said, "can't you stay? You know, Qingcang has always loved you... "

Lu Yishuang couldn't believe it if he didn't hear it. This kind of words would come from Liu Zhirong's mouth. What happened in the past three years?

"You think more," Lu Yishuang said indifferently. "He won't love me. He just hates me and wants to revenge me. Otherwise, three years ago, how could he personally destroy Lu's medical treatment and frame my parents in prison? How could he shut me up in a mental hospital and make me suffer... "

These things are the deepest wounds in Lu Yishuang's heart. Even though the surface is now restored, there is no sign of healing inside. Every time she mentions the past, it's like uncovering her scar. The pain is deep into her bones. So when she said that, she couldn't go on.

"No," Liu Zhirong heard this and instinctively wanted to explain, "the truth three years ago was not like this at all. Qingcang didn't..."

"Nothing?" Lu Yishuang keenly felt that there seemed to be something fishy in Liu Zhirong's words and hurriedly asked.

But at this moment, Liu Zhirong swallowed what she was about to say out of her mouth. Of course, she could not tell Lu Yishuang the truth and let her know that her parents were killed by her. She was the initiator of the whole thing, so Lu Yishuang would hate her, and she could not let Li Qingcang know. Li Quan is dead. She doesn't want her only son to hate her. She can't wait to leave her

"I mean, is there any misunderstanding?" Liu Zhirong changed her mouth and said, "maybe Qingcang didn't do such a thing at all..."

Lu Yishuang heard it, and felt even more strange: "at the beginning, the key to the new drug storehouse fell out of his pocket, and he couldn't explain it to himself. Besides, didn't you take his recording to me, how could there be a misunderstanding?"