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Lu Shijia looked at the silently crying Ruan Qingwan and frowned. He knew that tearing open Ruan Qingwan's wound like this would cause her a lot of pain, but he also knew that she couldn't let Ruan Qingwan stubbornly persevere any longer.

His father was dead and couldn't come back, but his mother was going to live.

"Mom …" Lu Shijia frowned, and worriedly pulled out a clean tissue to give to Ruan Qingwan.

In the next second, Ruan Qingwan, who was in tears, did not look at the tissue in front of her, but reached out to push away the hand that Lu Shijia was handing over, and immediately after, Ruan Qingwan wiped the tears off her face, stood up and ran back to her room.

Lu Shijia's hand froze in place, and his gaze looked at the back of Ruan Qingwan, who unsteadily ran up the stairs. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and withdrew his stiff hand that was holding onto a tissue.

Hearing the heavy slamming sound of the door being closed from above, Lu Shijia's gaze turned towards An Qingruo who was sitting down by the side and said: "Go upstairs and check on mother, take care of mother."

"Yes, I will go now." An Qingruo regained her senses, agreed, and quickly went upstairs. Just now, she was completely stunned by the scene between Ruan Qingwan and herself.

After Ruan Qingwan entered her own master bedroom, she walked to the entrance of the master bedroom which had its doors tightly shut. Separated by a thick room, even standing at the entrance, An Qingruo could still hear her faint weeping.

An Qingruo adjusted the expression on her face, and then knocked on the door, and said to Ruan Qingwan who was inside: "Mom, I'm Yuan Yuan, can you open the door?"

After An Qingruo finished speaking, Ruan Qingwan who was still crying in the room did not respond.

An Qingruo waited nearly a minute, but before she could even respond, her eyebrows knitted together involuntarily.

Ruan Qingwan was now An Qingruo's biggest backer in the Lu Family, nothing could go wrong.

At this moment, An Qingruo started to worry, afraid that Ruan Qingwan would not be able to think of and do some crazy things, which would not be good for her.

Thinking about that, An Qingruo once again raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Mom, it's Yuan Yuan, can you open the door? I'm worried about you, Mom. "

"Mom, open the door."

An Qingruo knocked a few more times.

After nearly a minute, Ruan Qingwan, who was in the room, finally responded to her. Her voice was obviously choked with sobs as she spoke from the heavy door: "I'm fine.

Ruan Qingwan frowned, she did not know what to do with Ruan Qingwan when she saw that the door was closed tightly. She could only say to Ruan Qingwan who was inside the room: "Mother, then rest well, if there is anything please call me."

An Qingruo did not wait for Ruan Qingwan's answer, she turned and went back downstairs.

Lu Shijia was still sitting on the sofa, but seeing that An Qingruo had come down, she asked: Where's Mom? Are you okay? "

An Qingruo lightly shook her head at Lu Shijia: "I don't know … … Mom locked herself in her room and wouldn't let me in at all. I have no choice... "

Lu Shijia sighed again and nodded at An Qingruo: "I understand."

His voice paused for a moment, then looked at An Qingruo: "You've been riding on the plane for so long, so you should go back to your room to rest first. Tell Nanny Wang to pay attention to the situation in mother's room, I'm going to my study, if there's anything please call me."

With that done, Lu Shijia took his laptop and went back into the study.

Ruan Qingwan locked herself in her room for an entire day and night.

In the entire day, Ruan Qingwan did not step out of her room and did not open the door.

He did not drink a mouthful of water, nor did he eat a single mouthful of rice.

Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo did not eat anything on the plane. When it was noon, Lu Shijia made the chef at home cook Ruan Qingwan's favorite dishes and made An Qingruo bring them to Ruan Qingwan's room.

An Qingruo carried the food and said a bunch of good things, coaxing and acting like a spoiled child, but no matter how An Qingruo said it, she never opened the door.

In the afternoon, even after Nanny Wang carried the water out, Ruan Qingwan still did not open the door.

It was the same for dinner.

Lu Shijia and An Qingruo could not do anything about it, nor could they just knock the door open.

Lu Shijia stood at the door to Ruan Qingwan's bedroom, looked at the tightly shut door, and pinched the center of her brows with a slight headache. She could only lower her voice and say to An Qingruo and the Nanny Wang beside her, "It's fine if my mother doesn't want to open the door, but let's leave her alone for a moment.

Lu Shijia was still a little worried as he spoke and spoke to the Nanny Wang: "Nanny Wang, I'll have to trouble you to stay outside your room for the whole night. If you hear anything unusual in my room, inform me."

"Alright, Young Master, don't worry. I'll take care of Madam." Nanny Wang hurriedly nodded her head towards Lu Shijia and agreed.

One day and one night. The next day, the orange sun rose.

Lu Shijia was worried about Ruan Qingwan last night. She couldn't fall asleep at the beginning, so she decided to go to the study room to wait for work and process the mail until it was 3 in the morning. Only then did Lu Shijia return to his room to rest.

It was just that he didn't sleep well. He slept fitfully, but he woke up at eight in the morning.

Lu Shijia was not in the habit of staying in bed, even though he had only slept for four hours last night. Now that he had woken up, Lu Shijia got up and washed his face and changed his clothes before leaving the room.

Just as he went downstairs to the living room, he saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room. This was a person that Lu Shijia did not expect.

That person was none other than Ruan Qingwan, who had locked him in his room for one day and one night.

Lu Shijia never thought that Ruan Qingwan would wake up so early. He had originally thought that he would personally knock on Ruan Qingwan's door in a while and even planned to invite the workers who unlocked the door to his house.

Ruan Qingwan sat on the sofa, staring at the tea table in front of her as if she had no focus, no one knew what she was thinking about.

The clothes were all wrinkled and stuck to his body. Lu Shijia's memory was very good, and with a single glance, he could tell that the clothes Ruan Qingwan was wearing were obviously the same as yesterday's.

Ruan Qingwan was a little obsessed with cleanliness. It was a never before seen situation where one did not change clothes in the entire night.

Not only that, Ruan Qingwan's face was currently very haggard, it was the kind of sickly pale white, with a ring of green and black under her eyes. From the looks of it, it was obvious that Ruan Qingwan had not slept last night.