Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 890 The President Still Can’t Be Contacted
Sikong Lingyuan ignored the gazes of those people and went straight to the car in the middle.

"Chief, the President still can't get in touch..."

The subordinate hesitated to speak.

Sikong Lingyuan's eyes were dark and cold: "Go to the XC area."

The XC area is exactly where Sikong Fengjue disappeared.

In the car, Sikong Lingyuan held the female muff, wondering if it was really warm, and his hands were not so cold anymore.

Every winter, Sikong Lingyuan's body would be extremely cold.

This is because a few years ago, when he was on a mission, he was forced to soak in the lake for a whole night in winter...

Since then, Sikong Lingyuan's body has been affected to some extent.

However, he is used to it.

I am used to resisting the cold alone, I am used to traveling alone in the hail of bullets, and I am used to wandering outside.

But tonight, when he looked down at the muff in his arms, his eyes were as bright as stars...

Lu family.

"Master is awake!"

Seeing Lu Zhiqing's eyes opening bit by bit, Uncle Chen shouted excitedly.

Lu Yanshen, who was standing by the side, also shrank his pupils——

"Cough cough..."

Lu Zhiqing coughed, and when he saw the man beside the bed, he was instinctively startled.

Then, he rubbed his brows.

"The old man is dreaming again..."

Lu Zhiqing shook his head: "Why did I dream that that bastard came back..."

"How could he come back? He hates me to death and will never come back in this life..."

Listening to Lu Zhiqing's soliloquy, Lu Yanshen's body trembled slightly.

He thought it was a dream?

Ning Zhiqian didn't like it when she heard that, she glanced at Lu Yanshen, and saw that his eyes were full of red blood...

"grandfather."

Lu Yan yelled in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Zhiqing was stunned again, but immediately after, he coughed heavily.

"What's going on today..."

Lu Zhiqing called the servant: "Come here, someone, bring my medicine..."

Until now, he thought he was dreaming, until Lu Yanshen put his hand on his shoulder——

"Grandpa, it's me!"

The real temperature made Lu Zhiqing's body freeze.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him, an old man in his 70s, his eyes were so red.

"Yan Shen?"

He couldn't believe it, he was still tentative, and Lu Yan trembled deeply.

"it's me."

He quickly helped him to sit down: "Hungry? I'll send someone to bring something up."

Listening to him ordering the servants, Lu Zhiqing realized that everything was not a dream!
"Yan Shen, you... why are you back?"

Lu Zhiqing was actually very excited, but he didn't want to show it, but his hands grabbed his sleeves.

Lu Yan looked deeply at his childlike dependent behavior, his eyes drooped slightly.

"If you want to come back, you will come back."

He didn't let go of his hand, just let him hold it.

Lu Zhiqing was about to say something when he suddenly saw Ning Zhiqian beside him.

His face was slightly pale, and he let go of the hand that was holding Lu Yanshen...

Ning Zhiqian naturally noticed it too, and she smiled slightly: "Grandpa."

Lu Zhiqing couldn't believe his ears.

What does she call herself?
"you……"

He was shocked, but at this time, the servant brought up the porridge, and Lu Yanshen took it himself, as if he was going to feed him.

Lu Zhiqing was a little uncomfortable: "I'll do it myself..."

Lu Yanshen didn't say anything, but his actions were irresistible.

"Eat, I'll go out first."

Knowing that Lu Zhiqing must have a lot to say to Lu Yanshen, Ning Zhiqian offered to leave.

Lu Yan nodded deeply: "Wait for a while, I'll come to accompany you right away."

(End of this chapter)