Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 1088 A Good Phone Call
"..." Lu Ming fell into silence, his son didn't want to say anything and he didn't ask any more questions.

Only then did he realize how pitiful his son was, and it would be difficult for him to be happy for the rest of his life.

Although he comforted his son because he had a sixth sense, but if he coaxed him for a while, he might not be able to coax him for long...

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10 am the next day.

Jing Yiren slept on her spacious and comfortable bed in a daze. After Lu Ming left in the morning, she occupied the whole bed by herself.

Suddenly, he was woken up by the phone ringing.

Jing Yiren was a little impatient. He poked his head out of the bed, leaned out half of his body, and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Seeing the caller ID, Jing Yiren paused.

Shang Hao made the phone call.

Jing Yiren answered the phone and gave a faint 'Hello'.

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by slight sobs, as if she had just cried bitterly.

"Jing...Miss Jing, can I ask you for a favor?"

"..." Jing Yiren scratched her messy hair subconsciously, and sat down, "Say it!"

"Yue Feng... Mr. Yue's... wallet... I picked it up, can you help him return it?"

"..." Isn't this kind of thing whoever picks it up should return it?Why did you ask her to pay it back?
Jing Yiren subconsciously asked: "Shang Haohao, did something happen to you?"

"..." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Shanghao's unstoppable sobs.

He seemed to be holding back the tears, but he couldn't hold back and started crying.

"I didn't mean it, I thought it was a dream..."

"Jing Yiren was confused, and didn't understand what Shang Hao was talking about."

Listening to her heartbroken sobbing, the corners of Jing Yiren's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, speak clearly, don't cry, where are you? I'll come to you."

"..."

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It was already noon when Jing Yiren and Shang Haohao met.

In a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant on the third floor of a skyscraper.

In the elegant and luxurious restaurant, Shang Hao and Jing Yiren sat by the window.

Shang Hao's eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that he cried a lot before.

Holding a glass of juice in his hand, Jing Yiren took out a tissue from the tissue box on the table and lowered it in front of Shang Haohao.

Shang Hao took the tissue and gently pinched his red nose.

Hold back tears in front of people, and make yourself look calmer.

Then he took out a black wallet from his bag and handed it to Jing Yiren.

"..." Jing Yiren recognized at a glance that the wallet really belonged to Yue Feng.

Jing Yiren glanced at the wallet, and subconsciously picked up the foldable wallet, giving her little hands a pause.

What caught my eye was a photo of Jing Yiren.

Jing Yiren subconsciously frowned and sighed secretly.

I thought that luckily Shanghao gave her the wallet, and if Lu Ming saw it, a storm would be unavoidable.

Yue Feng did this every time, putting her photo in his wallet without her consent.

Although this is someone else's freedom and she shouldn't care about it, don't you know that this will bring trouble to their husband and wife?
Moreover, the relationship between her and Yue Feng has already sublimated from former friends to the level of relatives.

If Yue Feng had feelings for her as his younger sister, it would be fine to put a photo in his wallet.

But Jing Yiren has always treated Yue Feng like a family member. He doesn't want him to be so obsessed with no regrets, and he doesn't want him to think that he is suffering for the rest of his life...

(End of this chapter)