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Chapter 99 Worrying about gains and losses, what a worry about gains and losses.
Zheng sniffed lightly, she touched the tombstone tremblingly, her eyes were so red: "But... Dad, Mom, I married a person who loves me very much. That person is a doctor named Lu Xicheng, he is very good to me, you can rest assured."

She babbled a lot by herself, the morning was bright and quiet, and the fragrance of flowers wafted around.

But at the foot of the mountain at this time, it was a different scene.

Lu Xicheng looked at Shen Zhao in front of him, his face was calm enough, and his eyes were calm.

And Shen Zhao is the same.

The two stood in silence for a long time, Shen Zhao spoke first: "Does Ah Qing know that you are following her?"

Lu Xicheng spoke in a gentle and contemptuous voice, without any ups and downs: "I'm here to pick her up."

The word "go home" was too sharp, it hurt Shen Zhao's eardrum.The expression on his face became sharper in an instant.

He didn't answer, and his jaw line was tense because of forbearance.

Lu Xicheng just watched, even with a stingy expression.

However, after a confrontation with only a few words, Shen Zhao felt exhausted.

He went to city a for a meeting yesterday, and he came back on the early morning flight. He didn't have a rest, so he came here to visit the grave.At this moment, his heart felt a little tired.

Shen Zhao chose to leave.

But before he left, he looked at the jade-like man and smiled: "Lu Xicheng, you are so worried about gain and loss, you are actually not much better than me."

After he finished speaking, he left directly.

And at that moment, Lu Xicheng's expression finally changed, his face was slightly pale.

Worry about gains and losses, good one worry about gains and losses.
Inside the car, the temperature of the air conditioner is just right, blowing away the hot and stuffy summer.

Zheng Wei sat in the passenger seat, silently looking at the man who was wearing his seat belt in front of him.His eyebrows and eyes are so gentle in the sun, such a clean and clear temperament.

"Xicheng." She called him.

He adjusted the seat belt and looked at her with a faint smile: "Gentle, what's the matter?"

Zheng hesitated slightly, but still confessed: "I met Shen Zhao today."

The smile on his lips receded a bit, his eyes were dark and glinted: "Did you just now?"

She nodded and told everything that happened just now.She spoke very slowly, probably because the shock was too great and her words were out of tune.

Lu Xicheng just listened to her, took a bottle of water from the back seat, unscrewed it loosely, and handed it to her.

The expression on his face was gentle, and his fingertips rested on her shoulders, with moderate strength, somewhat comforting.

With such gentle tolerance, Zheng Qingwei felt a lot more at ease, and her subsequent words gradually became coherent.

After she finished speaking, her eyes struggled, and she finally asked him suspiciously: "Xicheng, can you tell me why he visits my parents every year?"

Lu Xicheng's tone was soft, without hesitation, he told a small part of his past: "Shen Zhao used to be a lawyer, and your family is his last client."

"As for why he visits your parents every year, I think." He smiled lightly, "It's probably because of you."

"Qingan, you should feel it, right?" He looked at her and said slowly, "Shen Zhao likes you."

It was suffocatingly quiet.

Zheng gently lowered his eyes, and hugged him tightly: "Lu Xicheng, I know, but I only love you."

Suddenly, he kissed her eyebrows and sighed slightly: "Gently, thank you."

(End of this chapter)